Andy (18y M). He was a lean but sturdy guy with curly hair. Girls would throw themselves onto him all the time. He was never on easy catch, never seen with any girl. When he used to come back from college, on his way there used to be a house of a woman, Charlie (36y F) Burnette, a thick woman. She looked like a sex doll imported directly from a foreign country. Baby face (big lips, deer eyes) with huge breasts and thick ass. She used to wear clothes that enhanced every single inch of her body.
Every day, he used to see her in her open garden watering her plants, staring at her, admiring every inch of her. He observed her so deeply that he could draw his figure on a piece of paper with his eyes closed. Charlie often noticed a college boy staring at her.
One day, when she wasn't in the garden, it made him curious. He took his chances, and he went into the garden and went straight to the entrance of her house and rang the bell and waited for her to answer. Him being so popular that he could get any girl he wanted, yet he was nervous this time; he started sweating. After a minute or so, Charlie opened up the door. Andy was so stunned seeing her (a silk red gown just secured with a belt with nothing under, her nipples erect, and her perfectly thick thigh peeking outside the gown, messy hair but perfectly curled), she asked him what he was doing there. He stuttered and replied that "Can I have a glass of water?". She invited him in (it felt like she wanted him to be there). She asked him to sit in the lounge and went to get water for him. Her house smelled so good with scented candles. He sat on one side of the sofa and stared everywhere. Charlie walked in and gave him a glass of water and sat near him (she smelled like heaven, Andy was about to lose all his senses and control and tear her apart) she said "I thought you just like staring at me but that's how you look at everything!" She laughed, he felt rather nervous or embarrassed "no, I, I, it's not like that" Charlie laughed seeing him stutter.
She stood up, untied her belt and stood up, and the silk gown slipped off her soft skin. She said, "You can have a look properly now." Andy froze; his body wasn't under his control. He wanted to touch her, but he wasn't able to move at all. She came close to him, took his hand, placed it on her cheek, and moved it down from cheek to neck to breasts over her waist line, saying, "You don't have to just stare when you can feel it."
She left her hand, and he started caressing her thighs and huge breasts. Charlie held his face and put his head between her huge, soft boobs. Andy felt his soul leaving and returning. He lay her down and started kissing her soft lips. To bite her cheeks and neck, grabbing her boobs as hard as he can. She unbuttoned his shirt, she slid her hand into his pants, and felt his huge dick. She started rubbing his dick slowly. Andy moved his hand down and opened her legs, and rubbed her clit. She moaned 'ohh'. He pulled down his pants. Stood up. Held her by her hair. He slapped his dick onto her soft, juicy lips. She started licking his dick, and she opened her mouth and took it all in. Andy wanted it to go deeper down her throat. He started moving her head just like he was fucking her mouth. Her mouth (tight, wet, warm, smooth), tongue rubbing every inch of his dick, giving him so much pleasure (felt like she would suck his soul out of his dick) that he cum in her mouth. However, he wasn't done yet. He wanted to taste her pussy. He bent her down and lay under her, making her sit on his face. She was dripping wet, and he started to lick it like a hungry dog. She was moaning badly 'Oh boy, ohhh' She became breathless with moaning when she was about to cum. She got off and sat on his dick, taking it all in. She started grinding on his dick slowly and going rough, and started bouncing until she cum on his dick. The boy wasn't done even now. She got off and walked away. Andy got up and held her from her back, bent her and started hitting her from the back (he didn't want to leave even her single hole), he started to hit her from the back, spanking with one hand and grabbing her hair with the other as hard and rough as he could. Both were sweaty and moaning till he cum in her again and filled her up.