"Got Milk?"

Starring The Lusty Lactating Bra-Buster Hilda Humper in a story set
two years in the past:
"Got Milk?"
Written and edited by Victor C. Nathan


Hilda Humper was swollen with pride. Aside from pride, Hilda was
always swollen. The blonde bombshell who sported her specially
ordered green triple J cup brassiere had titties the size of megaton
bombs. Hilda's bulging bazooms made basketballs and cannonballs seem
tiny. They even gave beachballs a run for their money. But Hilda's
swollen state didn't involve her bustline which was already
cartoonishly ridiculous in diameter and girth. This voluptous tart
had something else to celebrate. For this day was very special to
her. It was the day that marked the sixteenth anniversary of Hilda's
breastfeeding of Henry. For sixteen years she had allowed her
overendowed son to suck milk from her oversized titties. She was
thinking about ending the practice soon, allowing her boobs to
finally cease producing the substance that Henry loved to drink from
her knockers so often, frequently while eating chocolate chip
cookies. But she hadn't completely decided whether she would continue
breastfeeding him through the rest of his teenage years or not. It
was somewhat a humorous novelty that she still chose to do it. Hilda
bet that she was the only mother whose child got an erection while
nursing.

Hilda smiled as she thought back with pride on the birth of her
younger child. She had counted his fingers and toes and noticed even
then in his infancy that his wee wee was bigger than average. He
simply followed in a proud tradition of Humper men. The young baby
was named Henry Herman Humper after her grandfather who had possessed
an eleven inch penis, the biggest at that point in the evolution of
Humper wee wees, but would be outdone by the twelve inch dick that
Henry sprouted in his puberty. Hilda still remembered back clearly to
when Henry was an infant. Hilda had loved to take out her big
whopping boobs and breastfeed little Henry quite frequently. The
little fellow was not going to be any bottle baby. Not a chance.
Henry was now privy to the biggest set of breasts in town and they
swelled even bigger since all the milk buildup inside them had
ballooned her mammaries to the size of blimps. The baby had nursed so
much that Hilda had nicknamed him Hungry Henry. It wasn't as if the
big-hootered Hilda minded one bit. Her nipples and areola were tough
from all the grown men that had sucked her tits at different times
over the years and still did suck her, this time gaining milk from
her globular glands.

The fact that Miss Humper had a lot of milk stored in her big
boobies, more than even the now sixteen-year-old, but still very
Hungry Henry could drink, had provided her with a fun and unique
opportunity. Hilda had resorted to having the men and boys of the
neighborhood come by and suck her big boobies, extracting all the
milk that they could from them. It was easier than a breast pump and
a hell of a lot more fucking fun. And if the male she was
breastfeeding was eighteen or older, sex normally followed in train.
Hilda loved to rub a guy's hard wee wee as he slurped all the milk he
wanted from her big bouncers. She would pull it out of his pants and
play with it as he fed.

Hilda allowed those under eighteen to suck her titan lactating
titties, but she wouldn't fuck them by any means. It was one of the
few standards that Hilda had. The most she might do is rub the young
fellow's penis through his pants. That was about it. The rest of the
guys however, got the royal treatment.

It was some fun shit. Hilda just loved having her titties sucked,
especially when there was milk to be shared with the boys of the
neighborhood. Breastfeeding and wee wees were a combination that this
woman with maximum tittage could not resist. Hilda had a hungry need
to have at least one wee wee in her mouth everyday. She liked to lick
and suck on a man's peter just for fun. Now she got her titties'
needs met and her insatiable hunger for cock, both in her pussy and
in her mouth, satiated. Life was good for the big-tittied teacher.
Hilda had just nursed her Hungry Henry after he came home with his
driver's license, letting him suck the fuck out of both of her
bobbing twin blimps of boobie desire to reward him, smiling as he
sweated from the effort of extracting all the milk he could from each
of her mammaries. Henry was like a calf when he suckled her tits.
After the high school student had gotten his fill of her tittie milk
he had decided to take an afternoon nap. Currently Hilda was getting
down and dirty with some good times, though not to the point of
actual sex, in the confines of her bedroom and on the location of her
brass king-sized bed.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm," Hilda Humper let out a soft moan of pure ecstatic
carnal release that was not the usual loud outcry that she made when
she was in heat, this due to the fact that Henry was sleeping across
the hall. "Oh, baby, don't stop sucking me. Nurse my big fucking
boobies. Drink all of momma's milk."

One of the neighbor's kids named Sean Blowbody was at this moment in
her arms with his face buried in her jugs. Hilda had allowed him to
come over for a nice feeding in celebration of him getting his
driver's license that day. Both he and Henry were close to the same
age.

"Yum yum," Sean softly commented as he took his lips away from her
bulging left breast and moved to her right one. "This is sure some
good milk, Miss Humper."

"Oh, thank you, baby," Hilda replied sanguinely as she cradled his
blonde head in her arms. "Congratulations, baby. I'm making this a
very sweet sixteen for you, honey."

"Yes, it is," Sean agreed before he reached to unzip his fly. "Now
can you pull him out for me?"

"Oh, Sean," Hilda said as she looked deeply into his face, her gimlet
eyes giving him the undivided attention that she knew that males of
any age craved. "I can't do that. You're underage baby. I could get
in some deep fucking trouble for pulling out your wee wee, baby."

"Please, Miss Humper," Sean begged as he fondled her milk engorged
bazooms with his horny little hands. "I won't tell anybody. I just
want to know what it feels like to my penis. I want you to rub me,
not through my pants, but bare with my actual pecker in your hands.
Please, please, please."

Hilda thought for a moment and then gave Sean's groin a look. She
gleamed when she saw the happy swell that his sucking her lactating
ta tas had brought to his wee wee that now strained against the
fabric of his corduroy pants with the horny pressure Hilda knew that
this young virile teen wanted relieved.

"Oh, Sean," Hilda whined, her own frustration at wanting to play with
his weanie making her feel discouraged; Hilda had some fucking needs
too. "I want to, baby. You are just so young."

"Age is just a number," Sean protested as he slid his fly the rest of
the way down. "I need it. My penis is developed, Miss Humper. It's
seven inches long. I am no child."

"I know, Sean. It is just that I don't want to get into trouble by
doing this. I want to so bad. You're a sweet boy. I want you to do
more than just suck my titties, pleasurable though that may be to the
big fuckers. Sean, I really want to see your penis. I really do."

Sean Blowbody gave her a look that was a mix of sadness and
frustrated desire. The boy wanted to be with a woman, a real woman
with a buxom developed body and one that knew how to give him
pleasure. Hilda could swear that his little eyes were starting to
dampen and to tear up. All he wanted was for her to rub and play with
his bare wee wee. He wasn't asking that much. He wasn't asking for
anything that she hadn't done for herds of men. And Hilda had done
much more than rub the cocks of most of them. But that was the
problem. Once she started rubbing, sucking was the next step and then
fucking the third. Hilda finally came to a decision after several
minutes of thinking.

Hilda thought for just a moment more. Then she finally responded with
a grim look on her face, not wanting to turn down a wee wee of any
age.

"Oh, baby," Hilda said, looking sorrowfully at the sixteen-year-
old. "But I would never be able to live with myself. Well, I could
probably live with myself, tee hee. But you are under age. Honey, it
is not as if I don't want to play with your wee wee. I would love to.
It is just not the proper thing for a woman of my age to do. But
wait. I have an idea that I think you will absolutely love."

Hilda had just formed the idea as a great alternative for the horny
boy. What a brainchild she had. All Miss Humper had to do was make a
phone call next door. It was next door that her neighbors, the
Chesters, resided. There was one person in the Chester household that
she knew she could hook Sean Blowbody up with for the afternoon if he
wanted his penis to get some attention.

Hilda knew the perfect girl. It was the daughter of Mr. and Mrs.
Chester. Her name was Mabel Chester. Mabel was sixteen, but Hilda
knew that this girl had been around the block sexually. Mabel had
fucked nearly the whole football team if her cheerleader daughter,
Harriet was to be believed.

Mabel was also in the same physical vein as Harriet. Mabel had some
breasts that were humongous. Her big knockers were the fantasy of
nearly every boy at Taft And Adams High School. They all wanted to
get their rough uncaring hands on Mabel's rack and their needful wee
wees in her frequently plowed pussy. And many of these young high
school horn dogs got to fuck her too. Hilda was sure that Mabel would
have no qualms about coming over and satisfying Sean's every need.

"I know just the girl for you to meet this afternoon," Hilda said,
smiling as her big bosom shook on her chest with a resounding
heaviness that tits of the J cup variety often displayed. "Just let
me make one little phone call."

"Okay," Sean replied with a wide grin that showed that his
disappointment was once again replaced with the hope of getting
fucked, the lad wanting to lose his cumbersome virginity more than
anything.

"This girl's name is Mabel Chester," Hilda explained as she situated
her rounded ass, which was presently adorned in nothing but a pair of
green panties, on the bed until her beautiful rear end felt
comfortably cushioned. "She's sixteen, Sean. That makes it all okay.
There are no legal quandaries to get around with her. With me it is a
different story."

Hilda arose promptly from the bed, her uncovered basketball breasts
quaking as she began to walk into the next room, the den, with her
usual sexy saunter, her cute round fanny swishing from side to side.
The buxom broad reached for the phone to call Mabel's number, having
seen her pull into her driveway an hour before and knowing that her
parents were both still at work. This was going to go like clockwork.
Plus, Hilda was excited that Principal Ron Johnson was stopping by in
fifteen minutes to sip some milk from her big yummy orbs.

Hilda dialed the number.

"Hi, Mabel," Hilda spoke with a sugary sweetness that always
characterized her phone voice. "I'm fine. I just thought that you
might like to come over. I have a nice boy here that I thought you
might like to meet. He's sixteen years old and his name is Sean. Sean
also happens to be your favorite kind to get in the sack. He's a
virgin. But he's got a big wee wee for his age. Seven inches is what
he told me."

"Oh, goody!" Mabel Chester squealed girlishly as she adjusted one of
the straps of her enormous bra that held her very young, but very
large knockers. "I just love virgins! I like wee wee just like you do
Miss Humper! Lots and lots of wee wee! Hee hee hee! Seven inches of
fucky fucky fun! Tee hee hee!"

"I know you do," Hilda retorted with a grin at this young big-boobed
vixen's immaturity. "I definitely know that you do. Your reputation
precedes you, sweetie. And there is nothing wrong with a girl wanting
some wee wee at all. They feel good as fuck in your pussy."

This was going to work out just fine, Hilda thought to herself.

"Oh, yes! Yaaaaaaahhhhhh!" Mabel screamed. "A nice cute boy just for
me! I am so horny!"

"Then I am happy for you," Hilda responded as she pushed her left
boob up to her mouth and took a swig of milk from her big nipple. "I
was hoping you would want to come over. You're going to make a boy's
day and take a boy's virginity away. All in all, that's not bad for a
day's work. Getting a nice big virgin cock shoved in that experienced
pussy of yours."

"Oh, golly! Oh, thank you, Miss Humper!" Mabel cried in a very young
sounding little girl voice that seemed to be silly and a bit air-
headed. "Give me about ten minutes. I have to take me a quick shower.
The cable guy and I just about broke my new mattress when he stopped
by today. But what a wee wee!"

"Okay," Hilda said with a satisfied smile as she let her tittie fall
back into its original position, thinking at the time that this girl
was about as much of a bimbo as she was. "And thanks, Mabel. You're a
sweetie."

Hilda walked back into the bedroom where she knew Sean eagerly waited
for her return. When she walked in she was a little surprised. Sean
was lying back on the bed with the front of his pants completely open
and his dick out. The young fellow was rubbing and stroking it
furiously, really masturbating up a storm. Sean flinched as Hilda
entered the room, knowing that he had been caught. His face turned
crimson. Hilda looked at the member protruding outward from him and
whistled softly in admiration.

"Wow, sweetie," Hilda practically whooped. "That's some wee wee for a
young guy like you. It's at least seven inches, if not bigger than
that. Maybe I should have reconsidered." She chuckled after this
statement.

"I told you, Miss Humper," Sean said, losing his shyness and
continuing to rub his weanie vigorously, more so now that her titties
were in eyeshot. "My penis started growing like a weed when I hit
puberty. The thing is, the doctor said that it might grow some more."

"Well, when that penis is eighteen, you come ring my doorbell and
we'll give that fucker a test run in my pussy. Okay?"

Sean nodded and moaned as he quickly neared an orgasm. Beads of pre-
cum trickled down the rigid length of him.

"Is wee wee almost ready to spit?" Hilda asked the boy, wanting to
help him so much with her own hands.

"Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!" Sean screeched, his eyes shut tight as he gave
his penis strong steady strokes with his palm and parted
fingers. "I'm going to come! I'm going to come!"

"Then let's check your aim, champ," Hilda said in a quick voice as
she kneeled at the foot of the bed near where Sean was waxing his cue
stick, her ballooning bazooms leaping as she went to her knees in
front of him. "I want you to try to aim your wee wee so all that cum
will go in my mouth. If not, I will still get to get all of your jizz
on my face and my titties. And I love jizz. Just tell me when you are
ready."

It was just a thirty second span of silence and then Sean let out a
whooping cry of pleasure as his young johnson tensed. Hilda smiled as
she watched the head of his wee wee swell and she moved her head and
her open mouth to where it was most likely to spurt.

"Oh, now! I'm coming now! Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh! It feels so.......good!"

And come he did. Sean gripped his shaft with his right hand and aimed
at where Hilda knelt with her mouth, her thick ruby red lips, open in
a gaping O. Hilda giggled and laughed as she watched the first
powerful stream of fluid leap from the head of his wee wee. It flew
through the air and landed squarely in her mouth, some of it
splashing onto her chin.

"Yes!" the horny Humper managed. "Yummy, yummy! More, Sean, more!"

Next, two fast bursts of semen shot like a cannon out of the tube of
his cock. One found its mark in her mouth and the other splashed her
lactating knockers that were rippling and jostling as Hilda worked to
catch all his cum. Sean came again and again and most of his seed
filled Hilda's more than accomodating mouth and throat. Sean was so
proud of himself and Hilda was proud of the young man's wee wee.

"Oh, Sean," Hilda moaned, rising from her knees and wiping the cum
off the edge of her mouth and beaming at the youngster. "I am so
proud of my big boy's wee wee. Mmmmmmmmm. That was a yummy snack for
me. I may just skip lunch. That was a motherload of wee wee juice.
Slurrrrrrppppppp!"

Hilda Humper lapped the excess cum off of each of her majestic titan
tits slowly and efficiently, making her jumbo juggies jostle and
fucking jump. Hilda's big boobs were so amazingly beautiful and they
made Sean's penis quickly regain its stiffness. Hilda shook her
bouncy assets just to be provocative and titillating. Hilda got
several Kleenex and wiped off the stray drops of his baby batter from
her mighty bazooms and then took another sip of milk from one nipple
and then the other. Then she stood up and gave Sean a playful little
sideways glance.

"How you feeling, baby?" Hilda asked him in a husky and suggestive
voice. "You know we still have about ten minutes till Mabel shows up."

"We do?" Sean said blankly as he still watched her bosom toss and
sway like a ship in a storm at high sea.

"Oh, yes, sweetie," Hilda replied, walking around the perimeter of
the bed and grinning like a mule eating briers the whole way. "It's
my turn now, baby. You just squirted me with your wee wee pole. Now I
have to squirt you. It is only fair."

"Okay," Sean agreed, now getting the idea of what she had in her
fertile, filthy little mind that was situated behind the most
gorgeous face the boy had ever seen.

He turned towards where Hilda stood at the edge of the bed and had
her hands hard around one of her bloated titties that was the size of
a zeppelin because of her delicious milk that swelled it to a mega
size.

"Squirtsies! Squirtsies!" Hilda screamed and laughed in one breath as
she squeezed her left mammoth milker with a lot of force and roared
with amusement as a stream of thin white milk shot from it like a
cow's udder. "Open wide, little boy! Momma cow's got some milk for
you to drink! It's good for your bones and it seems to be affecting
your boner too! Mooooooooooooo, motherfucker! Moooooooooooooo!"

And he did. Sean opened his mouth as she continued to spray her milk,
now working both knockers and making the white substance spray from
both of her boobies. He thought it tasted delicious and drank down
every stream that she aimed at him. The lad couldn't help recalling
the time that he had visited his grandparents' farm and watched his
grandpa milk the cow, squirting some of the milk into the mouth of
their pesky cat that always hung around. Seeing her huge hooters
squirting milk made his dick stand rock hard at attention. He liked
playing the part of the baby with this woman and her triple J cup
mammary glands. Hilda seemed to like doing it too.

"Mmmmmmmmm, boy!" Sean exclaimed. "All I need now is some cookies to
go with it!"

Hilda had to laugh at the remark and kept emptying her mountainous
chest in powerful streams in the intentional direction of his mouth.
She was going to keep the little horn dog entertained until Mabel
Chester arrived to tickle his deprived wee wee. Hilda pressed her
titties together and this made them spray wildly in all directions,
most of the milk missing Sean and wetting the bedspread of the bed.
What the hell? Hilda thought as she milked her famous udders that
made men drool the valley over. Pushing them together created acres
of cleavage and Hilda smiled as Sean began to stroke his erection
again.

"Better save some of that for Mabel," Hilda warned him as she made a
very thick stream of milk drench his swollen shaft that jutted up
from his lap in a rigid state of exuberance. "Cause that girl likes
to drain a man's poor wee wee dry."

"My penis is all milky," Sean said, laughing as his stroking
slowed. "That's some funny shit!"

"Yes, it is," Hilda agreed as she gave her milk balloons a rest at
long last after what felt like a gallon had been extracted by her
efforts. "You're a fun guy to play with, honey."

Hilda Humper walked to the bathroom and got two warm wet washcloths
and pranced, still topless, back into the bedroom where Sean was
covered with the milk from her titties and some of the cum that had
recklessly splattered on him when he was aiming his wee wee for her
mouth.

"Here you go, sweetheart," Hilda said sweetly to the sixteen-year-old
as she handed him one of the steaming hot washcloths. "Better clean
yourself off before Mabel gets here. She should be here any minute
now. That girl is going to be so fucking horny when she comes in this
house and sees you. You better be ready for a wild afternoon, baby."

"Wow," Sean said, wide-eyed as he applied the cloth to his face and
then his chest and his sticky and milk-soaked wee wee that still had
a hint of an erection left in its long and very thick trunk. "I am a
little nervous."

"Don't be, Sean," Hilda soothingly replied as she dabbed at her high,
proud mountainous milk jugs with the warm fabric, lovingly cleaning
each jiggling mound of succulent flesh slowly and deliberately as if
she were cleaning precious and priceless artifacts that had immense
worth. "Mabel will make you feel like you have been humping all your
life. You will have the proudest fucking wee wee on the whole
motherfucking block. How does that make you feel?"

"Proud as hell," Sean ebulliently proclaimed in a voice that still
contained a hint of meekness in its tone. "I want to come inside of
that girl's hot pussy."

"Oh, baby," Hilda proudly uttered. "You can. You can. And I know that
you will. Make her feel so much fucking pleasure, baby. Fuck her like
she has never been fucked before."

With this comment the dialogue between Sean and his milk maid was
interrupted by the loud sound of the doorbell of the Humper house as
it echoed through the rooms and made it to their ears.

"Oh, shit!" Sean panicked. "She's here! She's really fucking here!"

"Of course she's here," Hilda laughed. "I invited the little bimbo."

Sean nervously jerked his pants up and on and struggled as his hands
shook to get his fly zipped up. He tucked his throbbing cock into his
pants and finally had the zipper closed and his pants buttoned. Sean
straightened his wrinkled shirt and then proceeded to walk with Hilda
to the door. Hilda did not even bother to put her bra back on and her
mighty bazooms quivered as she advanced to the front door. She was
still in her panties too. It was the Humper way to greet a guest
paying a visit.

Sean touched one of her bobbing boobies as they walked together and
she grinned wickedly at him and grabbed his penis through his pants
and squeezed it very hard.

"You little fucker," Hilda huskily whispered in a sexy voice. "I'm
going to get this wee wee one day. It's going to be fucking my pussy
so hard."

Hilda reached for the door knob and pulled it open. As she did she
heard a flurry of giggling behind it and then the sweet sexy face of
Mabel Chester smiling with her typical cute naive little girl grin.

"Oh, hi, Miss Humper!" Mabel managed in a bubbly valley girl
voice. "How are you doing?"

"Hi, Mabel," Hilda amusedly retorted. "You sure look excited."

"That's 'cause I am!" Mabel exclaimed, sounding rather dense in her
reply. "I want to have me some fun, fun, fun till Hildy takes the wee
wee away! Tee hee hee hee hee hee heeeeeee!"

"This is Sean," Hilda said, ignoring the big-tittied girl's blather
as the young man peeked around the corner shyly to check out this
buxom young thing.

Sean was amazed. This sixteen-year-old vixen with her sandy brown
hair was the hottest female he had ever seen. Her blue eyes looked
directly into his green ones and her big bosom heaved from all the
laughter she had just expelled from her pouty red lips. Sean knew
that she was going to be one unforgettable little fuck. He couldn't
wait to get his wily wee wee into a cunny like hers.

"Hi," was all the astonished boy could say.

"Tee hee! Hi," Mabel managed in a giggly little voice that made her
chest jiggle again and her cleavage quake visibly against the scoop
neckline of her dark blue blouse that held back the tide of tittage
that loomed against all constraint with obvious weighty resolve and
an almost independent will to escape and obtain the freedom of the
open air that the umbrage of her top now prevented them. "Wow wee!
You are a cutie! I just love blonde boys! Hee hee!"

Sean Blowbody smiled at this comment and felt the tension in his
pants grow as Mabel Chester's blue eyes drank him in and studied him
from head to toe with a hypnotized lustful gaze as her nipples turned
erect and pointy beneath her top and pricked against the fabric of
her blouse for him to see.

"Thanks," Sean spoke flatly, still intimidated by this giddy big-
boobed cheerleader who was so forward and not at all taken aback by
the idea of a fuck with a guy she had just met.

Hilda interrupted his awkward pause immediately.

"Why don't you kids come in and get a soda or something out of the
fridge and go in the den and talk and get to know each other a
little. Want to?"

"Yeah," Sean replied.

"Sure!" Mabel practically burst and she sprang into the Humper house
like a hyperactive third grader who had just consumed a chocolate bar.

The young beauty led the way, practically skipping towards the
kitchen, her cute buxom body shifting and her round butt swaying in a
way that revealed her young age and lack of maturity. "It's follow
the leader's butt! Tee hee hee hee! Ha ha! The boys all like my big
butt!"

Sean could certainly see why. His penis sure liked the sight of it
and swelled even more beneath his trousers. Mabel was a girl who was
big in all the right places. He hoped that she found him big enough
in one crucial area. He was pretty fucking sure she would.

"Just grab you a drink," Hilda said as she followed the two teenagers
into the kitchen, lagging a bit behind by walking slower, though her
boobs still flailed freely without her green bra around them to give
them all the support they needed. "Get you a snack too."

"Thanks Miss Humper!" Mabel thankfully resounded in her always
caffeinated sounding voice that seemed forever ready to make up a new
cheer on cue. "Here's one for you, sweetie!"

Mabel handed a can of Coke to Sean as he arrived at the refrigerator
seconds after she opened it. Her blouse seemed to beg for mercy as
her breasts hung heavily down like giant sacks as she leaned over to
retrieve the drinks from a lower shelf in the fridge. Sean liked what
he saw. The two kids walked into the living room and Hilda headed in
the other direction.

"You kids have fun!" she called out as she headed for her bedroom. "I
have to get ready for a meeting. Principal Johnson is going to be
here shortly."

Sean and Mabel sat down together on the sofa in the den and sipped
their soft drinks for several minutes in silence. Sean stiltedly
tried to get comfortable beside her and she turned and gave him the
cutest little hint of a smile.

"Hey there," Mabel breathed in the softest voice she had used since
her arrival. "Why are you way over on the other side of the couch?
Come a little closer."

Sean raised himself up ever so slightly and slid nearer to her, his
eyes now fixated on the jugs that she had stuffed into her blouse.

"You like what you see?" Mabel asked him with an amused smirk. "The
boys at school tell me that they look like big watermelons. I got the
biggest boobies in my tenth grade class. All the other girls act like
I am Dolly Parton or something. Hee hee!"

"Yeah, I like 'em," Sean said succinctly as he felt the tool in his
pants swell to an easily visible protrusion.

"Then why don't you touch my girlies?" Mabel said with a nervous
giggle. "My tittie mounds want to feel a boy's touchy fingers on
them. They love to be petted. You want to pet my puppies? I promise
they won't bark. Or is it bite? Hee hee hee hee!"

"Okay," Sean answered slowly, his penis so taut and begging for the
release of the semen that was beginning to get pent up once again in
his sixteen-year-old sack that only ten minutes before had spewed its
load messily on Hilda Humper's face, titties and floor through the
seven inch stalk of his wee wee. "I am just nervous, Mabel. That's
all."

Mabel Chester got up so close to him that he could feel her sweet
breath on the side of his face. Sean could feel one of her young
giant boobs pressing into his chest and its sharp nipple scratching
against him. He quivered and felt the pre-cum ooze and dribble from
the head of his prick as it lay engorged behind his fly and now so
swollen that he was sure that it had attracted Mabel's attention.
Mabel gently took his hand and placed it against the breast that was
farthest from him.

"How does that feel, sweetiepie?" Mabel asked in a Marilyn Monroe-
sounding voice that seemed to croon and move like molasses into his
inner ear. "It looks like it has brought somebody up to say hello.
Tee hee hee! Mr. Wee Wee is so well mannered. He is standing up
straight and tall for Mabel's mammie mounds! Hee hee hee! Or was it
her big butt that made him start to grow? Mr. Wee Wee seems like he
is so sweet! Is your wee wee a good boy?"

"Sometimes," Sean replied as his fingers closed around the soft
nubile flesh of the right side of her extremely swollen bustline as
his shyness subsided a little and moved into the background of his
mind. His little head was doing all the thinking right now and it
liked what he held. "Oh, gee! You are so soft! So big and so soft!"

"Mmmmmmmmmm," Mabel Chester cooed as Sean began to fondle her tit and
then moved to the other one, his hands greedy and his penis pulsing
with desire. "I'm going to take my blouse off, baby, so you can see
my puppies uncovered and naked as a jaybird. Tee hee! It might make
that fellow in your pants spit up. Hee hee! I love boys!"

Mabel reached for her low cut dark blue blouse and yanked it
unabashedly over her head. Sean gasped as he watched her titan
titties bounce into view. They had cherry red nipples and areola that
were huge and they sat high and proud on her chest. These babies
looked much too big for a girl of merely sixteen.

"Holy shit!" Sean burst out, his eyes growing nearly to the size of
saucers as he surveyed the Chester landscape. "I want to suck 'em!"

"Hee hee hee! You horny little horn dog! You do love my big girls,
don't you?"

"Hell, yeah!" Sean proclaimed in a loud voice that traveled through
the room. "They are fucking huge too! Fucking mountains!"

Mabel Chester giggled and then leaned to give Sean a kiss that lasted
and lasted, her warm thick lips opening and allowing him to probe
inside with his tongue. Her breathing was palpably heavy and excited.
Sean loved having the Chester chick's bazooms pressing naked against
him, squashing against him with all their marvelous soft flesh. But
he almost jumped as she spoke softly.

"You greedy little sex fiend. You want some tittie and I haven't even
seen your biggest part. Hee hee! It's time I got to pull him out and
introduce myself before you started nursing on momma Chester's
mammies. I want to see that sweet wee wee right now. I'm getting real
fucking curious about how big of a boy he is."

With this Mabel turned at an angle, letting him see her massive
melons from the side and adjusted her big ass on the sofa as her
hands went to his zipper. Mabel looked as thrilled as a young child
opening his first present on Christmas Day.

"Wheeeeee! I want to see! Wee wee, wee wee! Tee hee hee!" Mabel
cackled as her little greedy fingers pulled down his fly with a
jolt. "Come here, Mr. Penis or Mabel is coming in to get you! Hee
hee! I'm not going to hurt you, Mr. Penis! I just want to play with
you!"

Sean smiled widely as Mabel unbuttoned his pants and opened the whole
front of them before she tried to fish out his hard straight stick.

"Wheeeeee!" Mabel screeched as her little fingers moved inside of
Sean's underwear and yanked his fully erect penis free of its
confines. "Holy shit! What a whopper! How big is he?"

"About seven inches," Sean replied with a gasp of bliss as the
sixteen-year-old bombshell's eager digits slid over the bone-hard
length of him. "And the doctor said that he might grow some more too."

Sean thought it was rather humorous the way they both referred to his
pecker in the first person as if it were an individual. It may not
have been an individual, but it definitely had feelings. Right now it
was feeling pretty fucking spectacular. Mabel tickled Sean's balls
briefly and then let her little hand go back to his wee wee, taking
the head of it in her fingers and the rest of it she grasped tightly
in her palm.

"I love him!" Mabel exploded in a giggly howl of amusement and
titillation and her hand moved up and down and jerked him off. "I
want to kiss your big boy! Can I kiss him, Sean, can I? Tee hee!
Cause I fucking want to! He's bigger than the cable guy's pee wee!"

"Oh, sure," Sean breathed as he slid his undone pants to the
floor. "Let me give you some easy access and get these pants out of
the way."

"Oh, goody! Oh, goody! Oh, fucking fucking shit! A dicky! A dicky! A
wee wee just for me! I'm going to do everything to Mr. Penis! He
belongs to me now!" Mabel screamed as she bounced up and down on her
big round ass on the sofa cushion and her young tittie mounds leaped
in perfect weighty unison. "I'll suck him! I'll lick him! I'll
squeeze him and make him come! Then I'll buck him! I'll fuck him! Oh,
Mr. Wee Wee, you're the one!"

Sean laughed and squeezed the beautiful Mabel Chester's titties as
she grabbed his sack with one hand and with the other raised the long
trunk of his dick straight up to where it was pointing at the ceiling
and its mushroom head was in a position where she was looking down
directly on top of it. Mabel licked her lips as she surveyed its
swollen head and puckered little opening of a pee hole. Then the
Chester chick leaned forward and extended her tongue, letting it
slide subtly across the tip of Sean's penis, grazing the sensitive
pee wee hole in the process.

"Mmmmmmm!" Mabel moaned. "Tasty!"

"Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Sean softly grunted as he felt his member twitch and
a droplet of pre-cum bubble from the end of his cock in a delightful
twinge of wee wee fun. "I can't believe this is happening to me!"

"This is nothing yet," Mabel replied as Sean pressed her gorgeous
jugs close together. "You haven't felt me suck him yet. Make no
mistake. I'm going to make more wee wee juice come out of him than
you have ever squirted before."

Meanwhile, upstairs in Hilda's bedroom, Principal Ron Johnson had
already arrived and was getting down to business.

"Not so loud, Ronnie," Hilda whispered. "You'll wake up Henry in the
next room. He was all tuckered out after I breastfed him."

"I can't help it, Hilda," Ron replied. "Your blow jobs drive my
pecker fucking crazy. Excuse me. They drive my wee wee crazy. I just
love your childish terminology. Makes me feel like a kid instead of a
principal."

"Well, keep it down a little bit. I'm trying to get some wee wee
juice out of your big fucking weanie and you better not wake my
tittie baby up while I am doing it," Hilda warned as her blonde head
returned to his lap and inched his nine inch tube snake back into her
mouth.

Principal Johnson winced in a pleasurable feeling of overbearing
pleasure and went back to rubbing his two favorite titties. These
fucking megaton bombs were exquisite. Ron loved getting his wee wee
fellated by this mountain-tittied trollop.

"Fuck," Ron snapped softly. "That feels fucking amazing. Take it all
in, baby."

An obstructed grunt was her only reply. Hilda wanted to make sure
that she cleaned out his pipes good this afternoon.

Hilda loved Principal Ron's dick. Her loud slurping fellating
possessed a lot of suction. Hilda wanted to get all the baby batter
out of his johnson that she could get. Ron Johnson reached and
squeezed Hilda Humper's blimp-sized boobies so hard that the milk
began to squirt.

"Yeah, momma!" Ron yelped rather loudly as his wee wee pulsed with
her fellatio and the milk sprayed all over both of them. "I'm milking
a fucking cow!"

"Shut the fuck up!" Hilda snapped as she yanked his dick out of her
mouth and gave him a scolding look. "What did I fucking tell you
about waking up little Henry? I just fed him earlier and I want him
to have a nice relaxing nap. He was getting a little cranky earlier
and he needs his rest. I'm so close to just sending you home without
finishing this fucking blow job. If you don't be quiet you are not
going to get this big motherfucking wee wee in my pussy at all. Do
you understand?"

"Come on, Hilda," Ron Johnson retorted. "The kid's fucking sixteen
years old, for fuck's sake."

"One more crack and you don't get your fucking wee wee sucked," Hilda
snapped, cradling his nutsack in her hands at this point, her titan
titties quaking with her agitation like volcano aching to erupt.

"I could threaten you with job repercussions," Ron said in a stealthy
savvy voice. "I have that power."

"In your fucking dreams," Hilda sarcastically retorted as she lifted
her left knocker up to her lips and took a long refreshing sip. "And
I could tell your fucking wife. What about that?"

"Anything but that," Ron Johnson begged in a babyish voice as he took
to stroking her breasts in an attempt to soothe this woman slightly
scorned. "My career would be jeopardized. A marital rift is something
that I already have. I just don't want to deal with a divorce at this
moment."

"Well then, Ronnie," Miss Humper said coyly as she pressed her finger
against the pee pee hole of his pee wee head that swelled
proudly. "You better not be throwing out this fucking shit about
repercussions to my job. Got it?"

"Yes," Ronnie whined like an infant now. "Just don't tell my wife.
Please, please, please!"

"Oh, shut up," Hilda said disgustedly. "Are you a man or a fucking
tittie baby?"

"I think right now I would rather be a tittie baby," Ron Johnson
laughed and his chuckle brought a smile back to Hilda's face and the
softness in her touching of his big wee wee reflected it.

Downstairs the action was getting even more intense. The only
difference was that Sean and Mabel were definitely not quarreling.
They were too busy getting down and dirty for that.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Mabel managed as her thick lips wrapped around Sean's
weanie that was so hard and pressurized that he thought that it could
never feel this good again.

Sean bucked at the hips and practically fucked Mabel Chester's face.
She lay flat on the floor and Sean had his legs apart and his knees
on either side of her beautiful head whose sandy blonde hair flowed
on the carpet and whose mouth was open into a gigantic O. Sean
Blowbody fucked her willing mouth and his hands reached back to grip
her young bouncy boobs that sprung on her chest like active
kangaroos. He thrust downward in exactly the way that Mabel had asked
him to. He bucked his pelvis into her face and his jumbo organ slid
deftly in and out of her mouth that sucked hard at it despite the
speed of his entering and exiting her oral cavity with his plunging
phallus.

"Oh, fuck!" Sean cried out as his hands went now to her ears. "Take
it! Oh, shit! Oh, geez! Oh, fucking shit! Take it all, baby! This wee
wee's for you! How do you like Mr. Wee Wee now?"

With this remark Mabel smiled, even though her mouth was full, and
then gave him a beam that lit up her beautiful eyes. Her mouth was
taking the full forceful brunt of a seven inch missile that she
craved like a junkie on a heroin binge. Mabel's tongue would
occasionally lap against his penis as it plunged down into her face.
Sean grunted and cried like a baby as he face-fucked her for all he
was worth. This chick was definitely tawdry, he thought. Sean placed
the palms of his hands flat against the floor and pounded his cock as
hard into her throat as he could. Sean's big balls beat against her
chin as he engaged in this blissful exercise in wee wee stimulation.

"Oh, Hilda," Ron Johnson said softly in a reconciliatory tone as he
fondled her twin towers and then sucked for several seconds on one of
her erect nipples. "I'm sorry. I should be more considerate. After
all, your tittie baby is sleeping."

"That's true," Hilda replied, smiling and wrapping her hands around
his now softening semi-erection. "But I should not have fucking
cussed at you though. Let's just forget it, baby. Want to?"

"Sure, baby," Ron breathed in a sweet voice as he laid the triple J
cupped vixen back on the bed and eased her legs apart. "Now how about
me giving you the wee wee that you always call precious?"

"Mmmmmmmmm. That would be heavenly. Fucking amazing even," Hilda
laughed at the stupidity of their earlier little tiff. "I think Mr.
Johnson, that I would like to have you fuck me. Remember baby, let's
keep the noise to a minimum."

"We will," Ron answered as he eased his now rock solid erection down
between her spread thighs and to the soft pink opening of her
pussy. "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh. Shit, you're so fucking tight."

Ron was considerably quieter than he was previously as he jabbed his
stiff shaft into her tight hot tunnel and shoved it to the hilt. The
fucking had begun and he was determined to fuck her so hard that he
would actually come close to satiating her.

Downstairs, the fun was still going at a rapid and unabated pace.
Sean had just emptied his load into Mabel's mouth ten minutes before
and now was fully erect and ready to go again.

"Oh, goody!" Mabel Chester shrieked. "Mr. Wee Wee is all hard and
ready to fuck me! Oh, goody goody cumdrops! Sean, please stick him in
my pussy! Please, please, please!"

"You got it, sweetie," Sean stated in a deep and now more confident
voice as he unlocked his lips from one of her young whopping funbags.
He gripped his rigid phallic length and slid closer to where Mabel
had gone to her back on the carpet and spread her thighs wide
apart. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you."

"Wheeeeee!" Mabel cried as she rubbed the wee wee that was now just
inches from her labia. "He's a big fucker! I want all of him in my
fucking kitty cat! Tee hee hee! Fuck me, Sean!"

Sean Blowbody grabbed Mabel's legs and shoved them as far apart as
possible. He then slid in between them, his dick throbbing and
several drops of clear pre-cum dripping down onto her legs. Sean was
going to bury his boner deep inside of this tart.

"Oh, shit!" Sean grunted as his penis eased against her pussy and
then slickly penetrated her lush open lips like a knife through hot
butter. "Oh, fuck, you're tight!"

"Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!" Mabel squealed in a wild cry. "It feels good!
It feels so fucking good! It fucking tickles!"

Sean then began his rhythm, savoring the warm feel of Mabel's young
hot vagina hugging every inch of his hard-on as he bucked and fucked
it.

Their cries were in unison and they both moved their pelvises
together as mono and their bodies slapped together.

"Oh! Oh! You know what, Sean?" Mabel managed through her laborious
breathing.

"Ah! Ah! What, Mabel?" Sean replied as he felt his dick touch her
deep inside.

"This is even better than fucking the cable guy!" Mabel giggled
through a moan of coital exuberance as her young jiggling jugs
bounced in time with their fucking.


THE END