The weekend ski trip had changed Scott’s outlook on life, he decided that everything had to be new in his life. Within three months, he had a new job, had his condo on the market and had a new car. Scott also replaced all his clothing, including socks and underwear so that everything was different than it was when Michelle was alive. The change-over, including new haircut, contacts and a loss of 30 pounds was nothing short of amazing. It wasn’t that Scott didn’t love or miss his wife; he just needed a clean break from all that happened before the accident.
As winter turned to spring, he was invited to a family reunion in Boston. Scott’s dad picked him up at Logan Airport… having not seen Scott since just after the funeral, his dad was surprised to see Scott’s new look. On the way home from the airport, his dad filled Scott in on what was going on in the family. The subject that surprised him most was that his brother Chris was splitting up with his wife.
“What happened,” asked Scott.
“According to Chris, they just grew apart. No affairs, no screaming or yelling. In fact, Chris and Tracy remain friends.” and she is coming to the reunion dinner, and so was a woman named Linda, a woman that Chris knew from work was coming as his date. Luckily, Chris and Tracy had no kids would see this spectacle unfold.
Before dinner, Scott hit the gym at the hotel where he was staying. After working his arms and legs in the limited gym, he decided to swim some laps before relaxing in the hot tub. The quiet of the hot tub was interrupted by the splashing of three kids who were followed by their mom. Scott guessed that the kids were between 7- 12, and the woman must’ve been around 40 or so. After a nod hello, he closed his eyes for a few minutes, trying to block the noise as the kids settled down. A few minutes later, a large, overweight man approached the hot tub, agreeing to take the kids back to the room. “I’ll be up in about a half-hour,” she started. “We can go out for dinner at about 6ish.
Scott followed the kids out to get a drink of water before returning to the hot tub. “Sorry about the kids,” said the woman. “My name is Diane,” she continued as she extended her hand to Scott. After introductions, they sat back in the tub, making small talk… where they were from, how old the kids were, etc, before Diane said something startling. “When I met my husband, Jerry, he looked like you. Strong muscles, taught legs and no belly; he has become so big and fat and has lost his sense of spunk as his weight as increased.”
“That’s sad,” offered Scott as he didn’t know where this was going. “Life is too short.”
“Can I ask a strange question,” started Diane. “Can I touch your chest?”
“Usually the guy asks the girl that question, but sure,” he offered. Looking at her chest, he noticed that her tits were huge. Probably at least a D-cup based on the pictures and videos he had been watching on the internet.
“Play your cards right and you never know,” she countered as she ran her hands across his smooth chest. “Oooh, that’s nice,” she continued as her hands explored the contours of Scott’s pecs. Scott could feel himself growing, with blood filling the amazing appendage that he now knew existed. Lucky for him, the bubbles of the hot tub left his secret hidden. As Diane pulled her hand back, the timer stopped and the bubbles disappeared. “Oh my,” she exclaimed as she looked down.
“Sorry, it’s just that…” Scott started as he glanced down. Not only was he fully hard, the outline of his cock was clearly apparent against the tight nylon of his Speedo bathing suit. “Sorry.”
“No need to apologize at all,” Diana said with a smile. “Is that, um, real?” The question brought a smile to her face. “Of course it is, unless you put socks in your bathing suit.
“Come closer, Diane,” offered Scott. Sitting right next to him, he could feel Diana’s ample breast crush against his left arm. “Look down” was all he said as he moved the elastic on his right leg up a bit and the swollen head of his penis emerged like an anaconda swimming in the water.
“Holy…”
“There’s more where that came from,” Scott said as he looked her right in the eye. “Right now, I need to shower off in the Men’s locker room. If you found a grey tee shirt on a chair next to the hot tub, would you assume it’s mine and return it to me in the locker room? I could return the favor by showing you the rest of it. I am sure it wouldn’t throw off your scheduled dinner.”
Without waiting for an answer, Scott left the hot tub and walked across the pool deck quickly before anyone else came into the pool area. As soon as he got into the locker room, he bolted for the shower.
Several minutes passed… enough time to think that Diane had lost the nerve, and had instead returned to her family. “Excuse me,” he heard someone say from across the shower room, “did you lose a tee shirt?”
Scott turned around to see Diana standing on the other side of the room wearing his grey tee shirt. And nothing else. Her legs were long, ending at a well trimmed blonde pussy. Her tits, now estimated at a DD, stretched Scott’s shirt so the name of his gym was stretched out and was tough to read. Below the logo were two big, fat, spectacular nipples.
“Oh, ma’am, thank you so much, I must not allow you’re bottom to be exposed, take these, please.” As he made the comment, Scott stared right into Diana’s eyes as he lowered his Speedos slowly, exposing his fat cock inch by inch, until the material cleared his cock head and his penis swung back and forth.
“Wow, all I can say is wow,” commented Diane as she peeled the useless tee shirt from her body.
“Now it’s my turn to say ‘wow.’”
“I’ve locked the door, and have about five minu…”
Before she could finish the sentence, Scott was facing her as he took her in his arms and kissed her deeply. Her body responded instantly as her soft tits mashed against Scott’s chest. Diane’s hands wrapped around Scott’s huge cock, milking it back and forth as he moaned.
“How big, if I may ask” as they broke the kiss.
“I don’t know,” Scott started as if he didn’t know “about 10 inches.”
Without a word, Diane went to her knees. At eye level this big cock looked positively GIGANTIC. Diane took Scott’s massive ball sack in her left hand muttering “unbelievable” as she caressed his orbs. Her right hand wrapped around his shaft, stoking back and forth, stopping to wipe the precum across his sensitive head. Moaning aloud, Scott responded by taking Diane’s massive tits in his hands while tweaking her nipples.
“We don’t have long,” he said with disappointment as Diane stoked back and forth, coaxing what looked to be another ½ inch from Scott’s impressive tool.
“I want you inside me, but we can’t fuck now. I want more time,” moaned Diane as she wrapped her tits around Scott’s manhood. “Right now, I want to feel your hot explosion… your huge cock on my huge tits. Give it to me, give me every drop you fucking stud. I’ve never seen a cock this big… I don’t even have toys this big. Come on, give me your hot, sweet, sticky load you fucking stud.”
Diane’s hot talk had brought Scott over the edge… his first shot of cum landed on Diane’s neck as he fucked her impressive tit cavern. Next came two shots, one on each of her amazing tits before she opened her mouth to accept the last shot on her sexy tongue. Seeing that she enjoyed the taste of him, Scott scooped up as much as he could from her dripping curves and placed his cum filled hand before her mouth… her tongue snaking out to accept his sweet gift.
Helping to bring Diane to her feet, he kissed her deeply again as he led her to the shower that remained on, filling the room with hot steam. As he washed her body, he told her he wanted more. “I barely sleep, and certainly won’t after what we’ve just done. Scott gave Diane his room number with a promise to meet that night.
About a half-hour later, he was showered and dressed for the first part of his reunion weekend. As his dad pulled up in front of the hotel to pick him up, he spotted Diane and her family heading for a grey Honda minivan… and Diane had a huge smile on her face.
