Hot Futa Mama by elementrexx

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Hot Futa Mama by elementrexx

You walk up to the door of your girlfriend’s house and ring the bell. As you wait, you glance up and down the street, taking in the quiet suburban neighborhood. You hear the door being pulled open and you turn to greet your girlfriend. But it is not her.

Instead, you find yourself face-to-tits with the biggest breasts you’ve ever seen! The monstrous mammaries spill out of a lacy nightie several sizes too small. The frilly “hem” of the garment is suspended almost a foot away from the wearer’s body, and just barely covers the dark brown areola the size of dinner plates. Nipples thicker than your thumb poke out of the thin fabric, as though fruitlessly attempting to drill their way to freedom.

Stunned, you take a step back to see the rest of the woman who is standing in the doorway and admire her from the bottom up. Her feet are bare save for the sheer nylon stockings that proudly display the long, elegantly toned legs that trail up into marvelously thick hips that support her magnificent ass, formed from two globes that rival her ponderous breasts in size. A pair of simple white panties shields her crotch but does nothing to hide her curvy belly. Rather than suggest that she is fat, her rounded stomach speaks of fertility and comfort. Your eyes slip once more across the massive cleavage produced by the jiggling spheres of her breasts.

Finally, your gaze travels to her face. You realize now, looking up at her that she is quite tall, standing a head above you. Her silvery hair is done up in a bun held together with a clip shaped like a lotus flower. Her eyes glitter in the afternoon light, as though laughing at some private joke. And while there are the faint lines of around the corners of her eyes, she is still gorgeous to behold.

“Oh!” the goddess exclaims daintily, a hand fluttering to her lips as they quirk upwards into a dimpled smile. “You must be my daughter’s new boyfriend! Please come in, come in!”

You manage to smile weakly and follow her inside. Her gorgeous rump wobbles invitingly with her every movement and you struggle to hide your growing erection as she leads you into a living room. As you sit, you try to shift your waist so as to tuck your cock down the leg of one of your pants but cannot, and you are forced to squirm uncomfortably as your hardening member strains against the zipper of your pants.

“My daughter is upstairs in her room,” the woman explains as she passes you a ceramic tea cup and moves to pour you a drink. “She seemed very excited about her big night tonight.”

You grin feebly once again as you try hard not to stare at the canyon of tit-flesh that forms when she bends over to pour the steaming tea into your trembling cup. Then she pours herself a cup and sits herself in the chair opposite yours. You bite your lower lip in fru