Enslaved Couple Pt. 03

Marty's laptop had been buzzing away all weekend, the new programme that appeared was something new, the flashing pixels & strange noises buzzed around his head, he tired to focus on the reports but something made him feel distracted.

This weekend he had started to notice some of the older women around the poolside, the mature girls were hanging around in tight bikinis, their older bodies stretched tight, large chests barely contained in the lycra.

What was worse was his growing glances towards the bigger women, one was constantly catching his eye tonight.

Marty blew the smoke from his new vape into the nights air and pushed his fingers out to the glass of Vodka and Coke, his eyes caught her again and he felt a strange attraction to the older heavy-set girl who had smiled at him.

The other lads from the football team were all dotted around the hotel, some were half drunk trying not worry about the training sessions. Some were trying to get a transfer to a better team and were all-ready tucked up in bed.

Marty flipped his phone again to silent, the person on the team he really wanted to talk too had been left behind by the coach, the big centre half was involved in a number of low level scams but he was sure that he knew something about the cigarette smuggling ring.

Accepting that nothing could be done, the young man looked towards the big woman at the bar & kept eye contact with her as she started a slow walk towards his table.

Marty smiled as she pulled up a chair and shook a bottle of Vodka at him, her huge breasts were hardly contained in her swimsuit & must have been a 46F, they were so much bigger & more womanly that Nicky's.

They both knew what he was looking at, she looked happy & smiled at her latest victim, she could even see his cock twitch in his flimsy shorts.

The first fizzy tablet was dissolving quickly in the poor boys drink & was soon joined by another as she poured the next shot of Vodka, they started to chat without him realising what was happening & he looked very relaxed.

Kitty was in her middle 50's and seemed to exude confidence, she was openly sexual with him, it was a world away from the shy girlfriend back home.

Marty was instantly nervous around her for some reason & didn't understand why he felt strange around her, he stuttered over his words & seemed unconfident, almost geeky in his behaviour towards her.

Kitty was at least a size 18, her tummy overhanging and contained in a tight pink swimsuit. Her fat thighs opening more to reveal a bushy sex with large labia lips hidden behind the thin fabric. As she got closer to him she knew he had never been with a mature BBW woman.

"Would you like to come upstairs and enjoy the evening, you have been staring at me all night and I think you need to be taken care of"

The couple walked slowly up the stairs, he watched her huge cellulite buttocks wobbled constantly but for every little jiggle, his cock twitched & he felt a strange sensation overcome his whole body.

Very soon, the poor boy was perched on a hotel bed, waiting for his new lover to reveal herself as she walked out of the shower unit. Her swimsuit had been tossed onto the floor and Marty soon found himself looking at a huge BBW goddess.

"You're going to serve mummy aren't you little boy"

"You're a bad lad, I herd about your football party, but this time, you need to be a good boy for me, don't you".

Marty stammered yes and dropped to his knees, he stared at her black body stocking was stretched tight, the crotch less design showed off a large set of Labia lips and a rather large meaty pussy that has obviously been well used.

Marty seemed so confused and almost cried out as she got closer, his cock was now twitching as he started to put his face into her crotch.

The poor boy had never herd the word Kunt used in a sexual way, he had never realised how sexually charged the way an older women could describe her sex, it was obvious what was about to him happen & he was more than ready.

"That's a good boy, bury yourself in Mummy's Kunt, come on lick me you bad boy".

Marty kept shaking, his head was in a state of hazy lust and all he could do was start to lick her lips and then work his head deeper and upwards into her sex.

He licked hard and felt her spasm & start to become wet with her own excitement, very soon she was dripping from every part of her sex. Marty could taste the juices of her lover smeared across his face was soon buried deep into her bushy pussy.

The Camera from her laptop caught everything, the two bodies embracing on the bed and kissing passionately and Kitty tasting her own juices. Her insistence on treating him like a little boy & the number of times he called her mummy just made him try harder & harder to please her & fuck her dripping wet Kunt.

Marty was lost in a world of shameful lust and as he started at her face in a mix of embarrassment & pure excitement, his body squashed against her huge sagging tits and belly that caused Kitty to breathe deep and experience another wave of pleasure.

Marty felt her cry out as he pushed his cock into her pussy but unlike his times with Nicky, he didn't feel anything, he couldn't tell if his thrusts were doing anything and almost instantly he felt his love eggs start to clench up and begin to release his seed without any control over himself.

The strangest sensation filled his body, he pumped a few times and the realised he had hardly ejaculated anything into her pussy and was now quickly becoming soft and flaccid.

Kitty was smiling, she pulled him closer to keep his confused state going, her breasts were rubbing against his slim body, and she felt her orgasm build at his humiliation.

"Aw Baby, you didn't last long, you mustn't be very good at this sex thing, well it's okay, some men are built for other things, you must be one of them sissy Beta males I hear about".

The whole night was spent with the two kissing and forcing his hands into her gaping pussy or suckling her massive 46 E Breasts. Kitty also forced his tongue into her sex several times, the difference between Kitty and Nicky was huge,

The older girls pussy was different tasting and much bigger, her clit was much bigger and more sensitive as his tongue playfully nibbled at & gave long lasting licks as she spasmed & felt her whole sex shake uncontrollably.

It was obvious she was well fucked almost daily and a well used whore, but the more she called him a sissy boy or sissy poof and mummy's boy, the more he enjoyed pleasing her and just never wanted the morning alarm to interrupt them.

The huge wet patches on the bed, was going to be an obvious sign of how much she was enjoying herself.

The morning after was more humiliation for the poor boy, they kissed passionately at first, and then she made him suckle each of her huge and flabby tits, his little cock was still flaccid, but it leaked come again and he felt her reach another orgasm, his own sexual pleasure was now a mixture of intense humiliation and utter confusion.

The last act of the morning was Kitty holding up a pair sheer boxer shorts, they were tight & showed off every inch of his package. Over the boxers, Kitty handed him a pair of hot pants, he looked like something out of a gay club cruise but she loved the look & kept telling him how cute he looked.

Marty looked annoyed but she explained that she had spilt Vodka all over his other clothes and that she was sorry, but felt these were more fitting of a boy like him.

Accepting his fate and not even bothering to pick up his clothes from last night, the poor boy just pulled on the white belly top and kissed his lover goodnight and walked back to the training ground for his morning exercise.

The coach threw the book at him as he walked onto the sports ground and Marty just burst into tears as he was being shouted at, tired emotionally drained and still reeling from the cocktail of drugs and alcohol, he just went back to his room to try and sleep and remember whatever he could from the evening he spent with Kitty.

He didn't even bother messaging Nicky and felt so confused at cheating on her with an older woman who had humiliated him all night but for some reason, he had loved every minute of it.