Several days later Lance was approached by Julie in the library. She was carrying a note for Lance from the School Psychologist.
"Lance, the School Psychologist asked me to find you and deliver this note. I hope you will take part."
Before Lance had a chance to ask what she was talking about Julie had turned and walked away. Intrigued, he read the note:
"Lance,
I'm so sorry for the way I acted in my office when last we met. I was just so surprised and I hope I did not offend you. Would you please return to my office this afternoon before final class so that I might apologize in person and make amends?
Sincerely,
Birgitta Grosenbusen,
School Psychologist
Virginia Bell Senior High School"
Recalling his Mommie's advice that he become more acquainted with other women Lance showed up at the requested time.
To his surprise, when he arrived there were several girls in the School Psychologist's waiting room. However, Julie ushered him directly into the office.
The School Psychologist was, as usual, dressed in a business outfit with a blazer and skirt. But the blazer was discarded as she rose from the desk and came to greet Lance. Her blouse was shear and thru it he was able to make out the mounds of her breasts and the low cut bra that flattered her Triple D cup figure.
Lance was unsure of what to expect but her warm greeting helped to set him at ease.
"Lance, I'm so glad you came this afternoon. After our last meeting I wasn't sure if you would visit. I wanted to apologize for how I behaved. It was rude of me to react that way. You are a handsome young man and blessed with a magnificent maleness."
Lance was pretty sure that she was talking about his cock. The last time he had been here his Mommie had teased him into having a hard on. And then Mommie had him disrobe. The sight of his over sized endowment had shocked the School Psychologist. She had called his dick a "monster" and refusing to touch it. She had, however, ended up masturbating wildly while Lance and Mommie had shown how they were able to squeeze his massive hard on into Mommie's eager pussy.
The School Psychologist had watched as Mommie had pulled his cock into her mouth and down her throat! Mommie's throat had expanded to an amazing degree as she had swallowed all of Lance down her gullet. Then Mommie and Lance had fucked each other. The School Psychologist had ended up climaxing as Mommie and Lance were leaving her office.
"It's okay, Ma'am." Lance tried to make Ms. Grosenbusen feel at ease. "Mommie told me that I'm a little unusual that way." What she had actually told him, more than once while they were fucking, was that he had the biggest, hardest, longest, most massive dick in the world.
"Well," she sighed, "I'm glad we worked that out. Lance, can we start over? Can we just begin anew?" She was grasping his bicep as she looked into his eyes. She was standing very close to Lance. Her breath tickled his ear as she spoke. He thought he could feel her erect nipples brush against his arm while they spoke.
"Um, sure. That would be nice." He certainly didn't want to be on the wrong side of the School Psychologist!
"Oh, I'm so glad," she murmured. "Let's start over then." Leaning past him, Ms. Grosenbusen flipped on the intercom. "Julie, could you please ask the rest of the group to wait a few minutes while Lance and I talk? Thanks, Hon."
Turning back to Lance he led him to the sofa and they sat next to each other. Putting her arm behind him she rested her other hand on his chest. Her thigh was pressed against his and he could feel her tits against his side.
"You know, I meet with a lot of young people in my job. I feel it is important that I offer them guidance and counseling in all aspects of their life. I know that you and your Mommie have been dealing with certain issues. And I'd like to be able to help in that regard as well." She was slowly rubbing her boobs against him as she spoke. And it was having the predictable effect. The School Psychologist might not be as heroically well endowed as Mommie, but she was an attractive woman and her Triple D boobs were not to be ignored!
Glancing down into his lap she could see that his dick had begun to expand. So far everything was going as she had planned. Her hand slowly moved down from his chest, over his stomach until it was resting atop the largest cock bulge she had ever encountered. The largest, hardest cock she had ever encountered was still growing and growing. She was rubbing now, harder and harder. Her breath was coming faster as she felt her pulse increase. She began squeezing his cock thru his pants. For a moment she had thought that her memory might be tricking her but this was, indeed, the biggest dick she'd ever imagined. And she knew that it wasn't done expanding!
"Um, so big!" she exulted. "What a HUGE cock you have, Lance! Can I see it? Again? Please?" she realized that she sounded like she was begging but she really did want to see this immense hard on.
"Sure, let me just..." he began.
"No! I want to do it! I want to pull this giant dick out of your pants. I want to do it!" Her lips were dry as she spoke. Her tongue darted out, left and then right to moisten them.
Quickly she undid his belt and started to pull down his zipper.
"Damn, there is too much tension, stand up, Lance. Stand up so I can undo your zipper," she gasped.
As he rose she knelt in front of him and used both hands to run the zipper down. His dick reached almost to the waistband of his pants as he looked down into her excited face.
She smiled up at him as she grasped the belt loops and began to pull his pants down until they landed at his ankles. His boxer shorts were FULL of hard dick. The shaft bowed outward, flexing and trying to force it's way into the open.
Grinning at him she unbuttoned the bottom three buttons of his shirt and ran her hands over his well developed abs.
"Mmmm, nice," she praised him. "I like a well defined six pack. And yours is great. But not as great as this giant log you call a prick!" She was using both hands now, caressing him thru his boxers.
"I'm sorry about the way I reacted the last time. But I had never imagined that I would find a young, good looking man like you with a dick like this one!" She was still holding on with both hands! "I've never heard of a dick so thick and long! SO hard and just freakishly large! You are so lucky. And now, so am I!"
She leaned closer and placed her lips on the head of his prick thru his shorts. Letting her tongue slip between her lips she wetted the fabric. His dick became more and more prominent as she worked.
She began to pull the elastic band down and down. She didn't try to extract his cock. She just kept pulling downward. Slowly his shaft bent down until it was pointing straight at her and then was pulled down pointing at her boobs as the root of his dick came into view.
"Dear God, what an immense shaft" she groaned as she was able to get an idea of how thick he was. Mommie had found that her first three fingers were not wide enough to cover the top of his shaft. The School Psychologist was discovering the same thing! With only the first three or four inches of the base of his dick exposed, she reached out and, as expected, found that she could not reach around his girth.
She giggled nervously before finally pulling strongly enough to reveal all of Lance. Released from the confines of his boxers his boner swung up and bounced heavily in front of her stunned face.
"I knew it! I fucking knew it! This has to be the biggest dick..." her voice trailed off as she grasped him with both hands.
Her look was imploring, her eyes flickered between his face and his giant hard on. "Can I... that is, I mean..." she stumbled. "I want to try to give you a blow job. Is that okay?" She had never asked permission before. But some how, in this case, it seemed right.
"I'm sure I'll like it." he responded. "Go ahead." She probably wasn't going to be as talented as his Mommie, but a blow job was a blow job.
Licking her lips again she assessed the task ahead. Where to start? Where to begin? There was so much cock to deal with. He was twice as large as anyone else she had been with. Three times larger? No way she was going to take this monster between her pussy lips. But she should be able to get him off with her hands and mouth.
She began by applying her lips to one side of his shaft and moving up and down between the massive cock head and his groin where an equally massive pair of balls swung between his legs. For the next several minutes all that could be heard in the office was her gasping breath and the liquid sound of her mouth, lips and tongue working over Lance's giant penis.
Taking a more active role Lance stroked her cheek as she worked. "That's nice," he told her. "I like to feel your lips on my dick." She wasn't as good as Mommie, but it did feel nice. Her only response was to glance up at him and then to continue to use both hands stroking him while she spread saliva all over his hard shaft.
Shifting her attention, she flat licked his dick head and then ran her tongue around and around his dick head. Pulling him straight out in front of his groin she closed her lips around his glans and, while pulling and pushing her hands up and down his dick she sucked up all the precum that he had leaked out. Sloppy wet sounds echoed in the office as she worked. She was moaning with excitement as she played with the most enormous penis she could ever have imagined!
She quickly discovered that she wasn't able to get even his dick head into her mouth. There was no way she would be able to swallow his shaft into her throat as Mommie had been able to do. But she could spread her saliva all over him and use her hands while she sucked and licked his dick.
It had been hours since his Mommie had drained a load from him at the breakfast table and he was getting close as he watched the School Psychologist grapple with his huge hard on. She was trying her hardest, he knew. Her lips were warm and there was a flush rising in her cheeks as she kept up the pace.
Gasping for breath she pulled herself away from him for a moment. It was an incredible prick. Again she realized that actual coitus was out of the question. No way could her pussy accept any portion of his shaft. Just the thought of it caused her to flinch. But she couldn't stop thinking about it!
"Are you going to cum, Lance?" she begged while still stroking him as hard and fast as she could. "Are you going to cum for me, honey? I want to drink you down, baby, feed me your hot nasty sperm!" Hearing her pleading with him to cum made her hotter than ever to the young man.
"Damn, yes, I'm right on the edge! Make me spew, you hot sucking bitch!" He was panting with excitement as he felt her tighten her grip. She wasn't as good as Mommie but Lance was discovering that there was no such thing as a bad blow job.
Her lips were pressed back against his dick as she strove to finish him off. Faster and faster she stroked him! Her tongue lashed out to lap up every drop he had to offer.
He tasted really good. She redoubled her efforts, trying to get him to shoot his cum. She wanted to see it fly thru the air. She wanted to see how far he could ejaculate. Faster and faster, harder and harder, she beat him off until, at last, he groaned deep in his throat and with out warning began to blast shot after shot of jism.
The first massive wad almost dislodged her lips from his dick but she managed to handle it. As rope after rope of semen spewed from him she let several gouts fly past her to land on the carpet almost all the way to the sofa! Pulling him back to her mouth she continued to suck him up as fast as she could. But she began to loose control. Unable to swallow fast enough to keep up she felt a small wave of cum flow from her mouth and down onto her breasts.
Panting and gasping for breath the School Psychologist was forced to back away from the tidal wave of spew that continued to burst from Lance's huge cock. Her hands never stopped stroking and as his cum slowly ceased she pulled the last of his dick juice from him, Using his dick head like a paint brush she spread the last of him over her lips and chin as well as her cheeks.
Smiling up from under the layer of slime that she had covered herself with, she dropped his dick and smoothed his cum over her blouse and bra covered mounds. The fabric turned translucent as she worked.
"What a shower," she exclaimed as she pinched her nipples. "I've never seen a man cum so much! Yum!" She began to lick off her fingers and hands as Lance watched.
His dick hung, semi limp between them. Her hand finally reached out to grasp him and she slowly licked up all the juice that she could find on his groin.
"You can go again, can't you, Dear?" she asked. "Your Mommie said that you and she can go on and on, didn't she? Well, I hope you're not done. Those girls outside are all waiting to meet you, honey. I asked them to join us so that you can begin to get more comfortable with girls your own age."
Lance wasn't sure that he wanted to meet girls his own age. His Mommie was everything he wanted in a woman and none of the girls in the reception area were near as pretty or sexy as Mommie. But he knew that he should probably go along with what the School Psychologist was suggesting.
"Sure, if you think it will help" he replied.
"Oh, I'm sure it'll help! Now pull yourself together while I get the girls in here.
Stepping to the desk she pressed the intercom button while Lance straightened his clothing.
"Julie, will you and the others please come in, darling?"
She turned to Lance. "Oh, don't worry. I know you'll like this surprise." She was smiling as she spoke.
Just as Lance managed to raise his zipper the door opened and in came the small group of girls that had been in the reception area.
"Lance, these are most of the members of an after-school, unofficial club that I have sponsored here at Virginia Bell High School," said the School Psychologist. "It's for Senior Girls only. You can only join by invitation. There are a few requirement to join. First: you must be a Senior. This is not for underclassmen no matter how well qualified you may be in other ways," she chuckled. "Thats why Mona Quibbly isn't a member yet. But she will be next year, I hope. Second: you must agree to the principals of the group, that having fun in this group is more important than any social groups you may belong to. We accept anyone who is willing to join and meets the final requirement. Third and Last: You must have at least a DD Cup bust line! We call ourselves "The Bigguns!" and everyone here qualifies!" She smirked at his stunned expression.
"I started the group since so many girls who develop early find that they are the butt of jokes and cruel taunts. Usually from other girls who are jealous. We get together from time to time to celebrate ourselves.
"Your Mommie had some very unfortunate experiences as you probably know. They led to her unhappiness and, indirectly, to your previous bad behavior. So after you left last time I decided to see if you and these young women could get together and see if it's possible for us all to acclimate to each other.
"I've talked to all the girls and they all agreed that they wanted to get to know you. Personally. Is that okay?" She was sure of what Lance's reaction would be but she wanted to be sure that they all heard him say it.
"Um, yeah!" Well Mommie wanted him to get to know people his own age. He didn't think that she had imagined that there would be a club for busty young women at his school. But he thought that she would want him to participate.
"You all are so pretty." He looked at them one by one. "Pretty and sexy, too!"
"There is one other thing you need to know." she said. "When we get together we call ourselves by our Club Name. Not our public name."
"My Club Name is Ms. Melons.
She gestured to Julie. "Let me introduce you to Gigi." She moved to the next girl, who Lance knew was Barb Smolley. "This is Short Gigi." Barb was a blonde, cute with dimples and she was grinning widely at Lance. Her eyes were roaming all over him. He, in turn was looking at her. She was about three inches shorter than Julie, that is, Gigi. So that explained the "Short" part. Their tits looked about the same size he thought.
Ms. Melons moved to the next girl. "This is Effie," she said. Effie was just a little shorter than Julie, that is Tall Gigi. A brunette, her short hair gave her a pixyish look that was belied by the fulsome curves that she had.
The next one in line stepped forward.
"Hi, Lance, my Club Name is Ella. And I've heard so much about you." She smiled warmly and stepped back, her green eyes sparkling. Lance had seen "Ella" around the school but had never really met her. She had a reputation of being really smart. She got straight A's he had heard. She seemed a little out of place here. Her red hair was pulled back into a bun.
The last girl now stepped forward and while sticking her chest as far out as she could greeted Lance, saying, "H'lo Lance. My Club Name is DeeDee. I may not be as far down the alphabet as the others but I make up for it, believe you me!"
"Now, DeeDee," said Ms. Melons, "No need to brag. Lance is going to get to know each of you. Shall we start, girls?" It was more than a suggestions.
Giggling among themselves the girls started to disrobe. Lance watched in amazement as clothes dropped to the floor. These were some very attractive girls! 'DeeDee" was a cheerleader, he knew that. Once she was down to panties and a bra he could really appreciate her tight, muscular body. Her abs were defined and flexed sexily as she moved. Her tits stuck straight out from her chest. Her nipples were small but erect in excitement. They punched thru the material of her bra from excitement. Or maybe the temperature of the room.
'Ella' was the real surprise to Lance. Her breast's were easily the largest among all of them. He had had no idea until she stood in front of him in only her panties and bra. With sleek legs and a full ass, she was still very top heavy. Extremely top heavy!
Lance couldn't help but stare as she posed in front of him in her underwear. Satin, and outlined in ribbons the under garments contrasted with her rather plain blouse and baggy jeans. He thought she might be shy but instead she grinned at him. "Surprised, Lance?" she asked. She stepped up to him and gripped his forearm while pressing her extremely large breasts against him. "I've learned to accept the fact that I have overly large breasts thanks to this group. Do you like them?" Despite her light tone he sensed that she really hoped that he liked her body. She gently shook her upper body, causing her tits to slap against him as she moved.
"I think you are sexy as hell. Can't you tell?" he asked her while looking down at himself.
The girl glanced down and emitted a little gasp. His disk was hardening quickly beneath his pants.
"Is that all because of me?" she asked.
"Mostly, Ella, mostly." They were talking quietly enough that he didn't think the others would be able to overhear them. They were all stacked. And cute. But Ella was by far the most well developed.
"Now everyone," interrupted 'Ms. Melons' "Lets get organized. Remember the plan. First you all get to see what makes Lance so special. Then there will be the individual sessions. We drew lots remember. Ella, you get to have Lance last.
"I want all of you to get an idea of what you will get to deal with this afternoon. So, gather around."
After a whispered consultation the girls approached. Quickly DeeDee, who seemed to be the leader, pulled his zipper down and striped his pants to his ankle.
There was a series of gasps and exclamations as everyone took in the size of Lance's half hard dick.
"Don't worry, girls, Lance still has a way to go to full hard on. And we can help him, can't we, girls." The young girls didn't seem to believe her, but Lance realized that it was true. He was not quite at half staff.
Quickly the girls knelt. Slowly one and then the others reached out to touch his dick. They were all somewhat timid. But soon they were exploring his length. Hands ran up and down his shaft, squeezing and feeling as it reached full stature. Even with all those hands running up and down his dick there was still room for more.
They were all staring at his dick. Occasionally one or another would glance up at his face. But for the most part all attention was on his prick as it bounced and throbbed in front of them.
After a few minutes the girls rearranged themselves.
DeeDee faced his now erect penis with the other girls to either side. They leaned in and began to lick his dick while DeeDee sucked on his dick head. His cock was quickly soaked with the saliva of all three girls. DeeDee was trying to jam her pursed lips over the head of his cock while the others were licking and sucking their way up and down the shaft. There was plenty of room for them along his massive shaft.
While the the kneeling girls worshipped his huge dick, the School Psychologist stood by, beaming proudly, as the girls worked. A group of once timid, overly endowed misfits were handling a man's cock eagerly.
And he was enjoying it!
Leaving the others to continue caressing his hard cock Ella stood up to snuggle up to Lance.
"Does that feel good, Lance?" asked Ella while encouraging him to cup her giant tits.
"Oh, yeah, that feels great!" His hands fondled her bra encased boobs while the other three continued to minister to his massiveness. As he felt her up, more and more tit flesh worked free of her bra. Below, all three were sucking and licking as their breasts bounced and quivered.
Pulling back from his erection, DeeDee stood up and pulled him to the couch.
"Lie down, big guy! I've got to try this!" she exclaimed.
"DeeDee! Do you really think you can handle that mon... I mean, that giant dick?" asked Ms Melons.
"Maybe not, but I've got to try it!" DeeDee was the most adventurous of the group and she really wanted to see whether she could push any part of his dick into her sopping wet cunt.
She couldn't, as it turned out. Several minutes of effort proved fruitless. DeeDee ended up squirming up and down his erection as it lay on his torso. Her clit rubbing against him while her pussy lips spread to either side. This led her to have several orgasms before she slid off to cuddle against him.
Next up both Gigi's took turns trying to cram him into themselves. "Tall" Gigi got most of his cockhead into her and "Short" Gigi managed to absorb more yet; almost three inches of his thickness was as much as she could handle. Both girls came several times in the effort.
Lance had also had several ejaculations from all the activity. His dick was just as hard as ever when it was finally Ella's turn.
Her opening move was to strip out of her bra. As it hit the floor she leaned over and swung her tits up and down his torso. She paid particular attention to his cock as it regained heft and finally gave him an inexpert but enthusiastic tit fuck. Lance blew his load all over her tits, face and neck. Some of it landed on Ella's back. The other girls lapped that up.
Wiping off her face with her fingers Ella shoveled every morsel she could find into her mouth. "You taste so good!" she panted as she regained her breath.
"You did a great job! Your tits are almost as big as Mommies!" he responded without thinking.
"I'd like to meet her, I'm usually the biggest girl in the room. I know I don't show off in school but I love to wear teasing little outfits when I'm on a date," she admitted. "Some times I can tease a load from my date with out even having to get undressed!" The idea amused her as she reached again for Lance's softening erection.
"Come on, lets get you hard again and see if I can take more than the others. I love a big dick and you have the biggest one I've ever imagined!"
Several hours later Lance stumbled weakly from the car. Ella had offered to drive him home. During the drive she had tried, with out luck, to coax another erection from him. She had proven to love titty fucking. It had been her second preference after taking just over half of his length. She had come easily and often.
DeeDee loved giving him hand jobs, and the two Gigi's competed to see who could take him the deepest. Neither had gone much more than half way. But what they could do was give him an excellent double tittie fuck. With a Gigi on either side of him they would capture his dick between their tits. As Ella and DeeDee pushed his face into their cleavage the two Gigi's would wank him off as their nipples rubbed against each other as well as his stiffness.
Each girl had coaxed at least three eruptions from Lance's cock while the School Psychologist had demonstrated how to revive him by teasing his prostrate and getting him to cum twice more when all the others had failed.
As he staggered to the front door Lance could feel consciousness slipping away. How many times had he splashed cum on, in or over those club members? Fourteen? More? Not less than fourteen he thought as he slowly opened the door.
Mommie turned from the sink to greet her son. Her smile died on her lips as she saw how exhausted he looked.
"Why, Lance, what ever has happened to you?" she asked as she pranced to his side her bosom bouncing and shivering as usual.
Lance didn't even glance at her massiveness half exposed by a low cut T-top matched with a pair of Daisy Dukes. Her legs, supported by the usual stiletto heels were their usual curvaceous perfection. Her hard nipples pressed forward thru her half cup bra and top.
"I'm worn out, Mommie," he replied as he made his way to the stairs. "I spent a few hours with "The Bigguns" club at school. The School Psychologist introduced me to them and I think they wore me out, Mommie. I need to get some sleep." He didn't even look back over his shoulder as he made his way upstairs.
As his head hit the pillow Lance felt himself slipping into sleep. Downstairs he could hear his Mommie slamming doors and banging pots and pans. "I wonder what's bothering her?" he thought as he fell asleep.
------X------
Lance's head lolled back and forth against the sofa cushions. His eyes half closed, he looked drunk. But it was sexual satisfaction that left him so stupefied, not drink. When he had arrived home Mommie demanded that he sit on the sofa while she reacclimatized her self to his hugeness. After all, he had been in school all day!
Now, four orgasms later, Lance was building up to yet another fountain of cum as his Mommie worked her oral magic on his massive, throbbing dick. Her throat was bulging with the massive thickness of his enormous steel hard cock. When he was ready to cum she would pull back and let him blast rope after rope of jism into her mouth for her to taste, savor, and swallow
This had become the new routine for Mommie and Lance. Last week he had returned from school so wiped out that he had not been interested in plowing his Mommie's tight moist snatch. Even the next morning he had had to plead with Mommie that he had nothing in the tank for her. It had taken him almost 36 hours until he was able to get back to the usual routine. Mommies efforts to stimulate him had reached desperate measures. To no avail.
But he had finally returned to his usual stamina and enthusiasm for his Mommies amazing fuck-toy body.
But Mommie had not been mollified. She had missed the usual cock stuffing that she had come to need. That day and a half had been endless! She had needs. Lance had responsibilities. To her! To compensate for the missed fucking the previous week Mommie had demanded that she be allowed to service him multiple times.
And she had backed up her request by wearing the most enticing combinations of clothing that Lance had ever seen. If Mommie had been dressing in a provocative manner before she had really out done her self in the past ten days. She had gone from teasing and provocative to downright slutty. Snug had morphed to skintight. Short had become skimpy. Low cut had deepened and widened to the point that over two thirds of her insanely huge tits were now exposed on a daily basis. Before she had been known to allow gaps to show between her blouse's buttons. Now she merely left half of the buttons unbuttoned, allowing Lance to see her tremendously deep cleavage.
One of her favorite new looks was to wear a blouse so tight that she had no chance of buttoning more than the top and bottom buttons. Her boobs were forced together and bulged outward between the halves of the blouse. Usually her nipples were covered. But not always! This made it very simple for her to tit fuck her son. He would slide his dick between her globes while she crushed them together, trapping his throbbing giant cock. In a few minutes he would be ready to gush out streamers of cum. It would land between Mommies breasts, on her tits, in her eager mouth and all over her blouse and skirt. Gallons of his semen had been washed out of her clothes in the recent days.
Wiggling and jiggling around the house Mommie sprang on the slightest hint of an erection and coaxed Lance to ejaculation after ejaculation. Some mornings she would pull two loads from Lance before letting him head to school.
And in the afternoon, well, four hot loads was the norm before she would let him stagger to his bedroom to recover. Dinner usually now consisted of Lance dining while his Mommie drank from his rock hard, more than foot long shaft which she had jammed into her ever so deep cleavage.
Lance enjoyed the endless sex. His lust for his Mommies body remained as strong as ever. Even after Mommie tucked him into bed and then into her alway eager pussy and rode him while he laid in bed he could still spring a boner thinking about the earlier escapades.
His eyes drifted open as his Mommie slowed her ministrations.
"You know, darling," she started. "I think that we should host a pool party for all your school chums. Here, at our place. It will be fun! And I'd like to meet your friends, too. I hope they'll like me." Her head dropped back to his cock while her hands shuttled up and down even faster than before.
"Oh, God, yes, Mommie, yes, yes!" It wasn't clear if Lance was agreeing to the pool party idea or reacting to the latest gushers of cum that her clever hands, lips and mouth had pulled from his balls.
The following Saturday afternoon Mommie was soaking in the oversized spa tub she had had installed in her master bath.
Looking down her body she admired the massive islands of breast flesh that rose from the water. She couldn't see her feet unless she moved her immense breasts out of the way.
The party was going to start in a few hours and she was going to have to decide what to wear. She had laid out a few bathing suits and bikinis to choose from. She tried them all on, examining the results in the mirror. Finally she decided to wear them one after the other. As the night wore on she would wear sexier and skimpier outfits. If nothing else, she knew that Lance would enjoy the show! Who was she kidding? Every male is sight would enjoy the show. Mommie would make sure of it!
Hours later Mommie looked out the kitchen window to where all the young people were gathered in the back yard. Her plans were working, she thought. When every one arrived she had been dressed in a chrome yellow bathing suit. High cut at the hip, it drew attention to her showgirl legs which she had emphasized by wearing stiletto heels. Lycra enforced panels were joined in the middle of her amazing chest with black lacing. The effect was to push her breasts up and together in a cock hardening cleavage that almost rose to her shoulders.
None of the young girls had anything even close to the pulchritude that she was displaying. Ella was the closest and she was many inches from matching Mommie.
When Ella had arrived she had attached herself to Lance. Introducing herself as Phoebe, she told Lance not to use her "Club" name. That was only for activities of "The Bigguns".
"But Ella, I mean Phoebe, what do the names mean? Why are you Ella?"
"Its got to do with theses," she told him as she hefted her huge titties for him to admire. "I wear an L-cup bra. 38-L! Short and Tall GiGi both wear a Double-G brassiere. And DiDi, of course is a 30-Double D!
She'd smiled at his reaction. "Remember, you met Effie. And we have a Kaye, and we may have an Ophelia or an Emma some day. But for now, I'm the Tittie Queen of the The Bigguns!" She grinned at Lance. While he watched she dropped her giant tits to wobble and shake until they stilled on her chest. Her tits were so firm and round, they were almost as amazing as Mommies, thought Lance.
It was just at that moment that Mommie had appeared to get Lance to help with getting some more chairs from the garage.
It went that way all night. Some young girl would strike up a conversation with Lance and after a few minutes Mommie would appear to get him to do something for her. Lance never had a chance to spend more than a few minutes with one of the pretty girls.
Phoebe was not so easily dissuaded however.
At one point when Mommie had disappeared upstairs to change into another of her collection of bathing suits Phoebe grabbed Lance.
Encircling his arm with both of her she drew him against her breasts as she hustled him into the cabana.
"I haven't had a chance to spend any quality time with you," she exclaimed as she whisked off her bikini. "Your Mommie seems to be a bit overprotective. But she has to learn to share the wealth!" As she spoke she had pulled Lance's pants off and was groping his rapidly stiffening penis.
"Um," was all that Lance could say before Phoebe had wrapped her lips around his flaccid dick. As he watched she began to tug and pull on his cock with both hands.
"I love your big, fucking dick," she purred. "I've never seen one this big before and I've wanted a second chance with you since we all got together in the Counselor's Office." Ella had managed to take just over half of his hard cock on that occasion. That was more than anyone else had managed.
With in a couple of moment Lance was at full length. Hard as steel his dick quivered far out in front of his groin while Phoebe stroked and pulled with both hands. Her lips were glued to the end of his penis, her tongue lapping and licking, sucking up all of the precum that he had to offer.
She smiled up at him, "I knew I could get you hard in no time!" she bragged. "You really like my big titties, don't you, Lance?"
"Um hm," he moaned as she kept up her manipulation of his dick. "I love big titties! Any there aren't that many that are bigger than yours!" he admitted.
"I just wish I could swallow this huge dick," She lamented. "But, come on, I want to feel you push this hard dick up my soaking wet pussy!"
Suiting actions to words, she pushed him down onto the chaise lounge and swung her leg over him.
Reaching between her legs she pulled his erection up to met her pussy lips. Her weight descended as she took more and more. First the dick head and then, very slowly, she took his shaft deeper and deeper into her clutching pussy!
"OH, Fuck!" she groaned as she fell forward onto him. "I can't take any more than half of you! Too big, too hard, too GOOD!" She shivered thru her first orgasm. "I've never cum so quickly," she panted as her pussy clutched and pulsed around his dick.
From outside the cabana Lance her his Mommie's voice.
"Has anyone seen Lance?"
"I think he went around the house to the front yard," volunteered a voice he didn't recognize.
"That's my friend, Jenny," Phoebe whispered. "I got her to watch that we don't get disturbed until I'm done with you, stud! And I'm not done yet!"
Over the next half hour Lance and Phoebe tested the strength of that old chaise lounge. She came at least three more times and drained Lance's balls twice. Once between her lips and once between her giant tits while he was tit fucking her.
At last, Phoebe, panting and moaning told him that she had had enough for the time being.
"I can't wait to get you alone at school, next week," she told Lance. "I'd like to fuck you dry and have you spurt all over me! I love to drink your cum, you know!"
She leaned down and planted a loving kiss on the end of his dick before letting him go.
Lance was the first to leave the cabana and almost immediately was accosted by his Mommie.
"Where have you been, young man? Never mind, I need you to help me bring out some more snacks."
As they were returning with more chips and such Mommie saw Phoebe slip out of the cabana. To Mommie's suspicious eyes Phoebe looked like she had had a right shagging recently. Had her darling Lance and her been doing the nasty? She vowed to find out.
As one would expect in such a crowd of hot, sexy girls and young horny men, there was a fair amount of pairing happening. At one point later that evening Ella, or Phoebe, had a young suitor on either side. They were competing for her attention. She had resolved the issue by letting each one stroke, play and suck on the massive tit on his side while she had a hand busy in each one's lap. Every one seemed happy with the arrangement although Mommie thought that Phoebe was still staring at Lance.
Time after time Mommie would parade thru the back yard. Bending to pickup discarded soda cans, offering snacks and such, she took every chance to show off her amazing figure. Her outfits and teasing manner inspired more than a few couples to retire to the shrubs or cabana to speak privately!
In the course of the evening she managed to speak to every guest, even if just for a few moment. She soon learned which of the young women were members of "The Bigguns". It was clear that they were, indeed, the most well endowed of the party guests. And all of them had eyes for her Lance.
Mommie made no attempt to hinder anyone's fun except Lance. He found it impossible to pair up with anyone else since he had to help Mommie. He bore up under this in part because every time she came by she was in another, ever sexier out fit. The other girls were clearly outclassed by Mommie's amazing figure.
One after the other, sexier and sexier. Slowly revealing more and more of her incredible figure. The last one, just before the party broke up was the smallest bikini anyone there had ever seen! Tiny cups that perched on the jutting mounds of her huge breasts, they were barely covering her nipples. And paired with a bottom that was barely able to reach the top of her pussy lips, it was reduced to thread size when it rose above her ass crack.
The effect was all that she had hoped for. She adored the attention. And she sucked up all of the looks from the young men and a couple of the girls. Again, her appearance spurred young couples to break away from the crowd to find a little privacy. The cabana had several couples, the bushes several more, and one or two pairings found privacy in various rooms in the house.
Time and again, Mommie had to intervene to prevent her Lance from being dragged off by some sexy young tramp. She found this to be burdensome and wished that the kids would just all go home so she could have some alone time with her Lance. All of the looks from the other young men had heated her up. But she knew that no one would be better equipped to put out the growing heat in her loins than her Lance.
Standing next to Lance at the island counter top in the kitchen she turned as she heard some one come in the room. Outside, the party was slowly breaking up. Lance, standing next to her, smiled as he saw Phoebe looking his way.
"Can I do anything to help clean up?" offered the busty young woman.
"Oh, no thank you, Dear. I can handle it all by myself," Mommie replied. "Run along home and thanks so much for coming tonight. I hope you had a good time?"
"It was nice. I wish I'd had more..." her voice trailed off as she left, glancing back at Lance as she left.
"I think she likes you," Mommie whispered in his ear while she pushed herself against him. Her hand had never stopped stroking his immense prick behind the island.
"She has such a nice figure, too." Mommie continued. "Not quite as busty as I am, but, really nicely built."
"Oh, Mommie, stop teasing me! I've been hard for ten minutes and I don't know how much longer I can hold out." His knees were shaking as she worked with long languid strokes.
"How big did you say she was, Lance" she asked. She knew of course, she just wanted to tease him some more.
"She said an 'L' Cup, Mommie." he gasped.
"Well, she is well developed, isn't she? Six cup sizes smaller than me but pretty big, anyway." She smiled while she sped up the manipulation of his rock hard shaft.
"She's got the biggest tits in school," he told her. "But you are sexier, bustier and prettier than anyone.
"Thank you darling. I'm glad you think so." Mommie sped up again, driving her tongue into his ear, she pulled and pulled on his big hard dick. "Cum for Mommie!"
With a groan of relief Lance spewed rope after rope of cum. No one could coax the kind of load that his Mommie did! Spattering against the island's cabinets, the river of cum flowed slowly down toward the floor.
With a matching groan of excitement Mommie knelt to collect as much as she could before it dripped onto the tiles. Minutes later Mommie was groaning in excitement again. this time as Lance drove himself between her thighs as they started an extended sex marathon.
The next Monday Mommie was once again in the Office of the School Psychologist. This time she had not bothered to hide herself in her old bulky coat. She stood proudly in front of Ms. Grosenbusen while the School Psychologist looked her up and down. Mommies vastly massive boobs quivered with each breath. The tops of both tits were revealed by the deeply cut neck line. The top clung tightly to every inch of Mommies chest and stomach. Her protuberant nipples were clearly visible where they were trying to poke thru the fabric.
Her perky butt was enhanced by the usual tall heels that she now preferred. And that butt was tightly gripped be the lycra skirt that was no more than a foot in length from the belt loops to the bottom hem. Revealed were long, long legs clad in dusky hose that were gripped by a garter belt. Mommie knew that if she wasn't VERY careful when she sat down she was in danger of revealing the crotch-less panties that she now wore most of the time. She was seldom careful when she sat down. It was more fun that way!
"I just wanted to let you know, Ms. Grosenbusen, that I've decided to Home School my darling Lance. I believe that I can better prepare him for his future than this school. We have had such good luck with our acclimation sessions that I am going to be conducting additional sessions ever day." And Mommie did not want her Lance to be distracted by the many young sluts that were sniffing around him at school. He was HER fuck toy! No one else's! Unless she gave permission, Lance was only going to be dipping his dick into HER honey pot! "I want him to be focused. And I think that there are too many distractions at school for his own good!
"I'm afraid that there are too many distractions here for Lance's own good. The young ladies here seem to have formed an attraction to him that prevents him from taking care of me, I mean, taking care of his chores at home.
"And i know that I need your permission to do this. And I know that you may have some objections. But I hope that you will agree. You'll agree, in part because you will have to make monthly on-site visits to judge how Lance is acclimating to others. Which will entail your evaluation of his progress in a hands on manner.
"And because if you won't, then I'll make sure the administration here learns ALL about your little club, "The Bigguns". And you don't want that, do you, Ms. Grosenbusen?"
"I'm afraid the girls may have been a little over enthusiastic, Ms Halbert. You have to admit that Lance is almost unique, isn't he? I failed to prevent them from taking advantage of his improving relationship skills." And she herself had enjoyed trying to encompass his giant dick several times that afternoon. and she didn't want anything to get in the way of her little busty harem. If she played her cards right she might still get a chance to have Lance service her ever horny pussy. At least once a month. And that wouldn't be so bad!
And so, with a shaky hand, Ms. Grosenbusen signed the agreement as instructed.
Using her usual proud strut Mommie walked out the door and into a new exciting future for her and her Lance. She glared at the busty young girl sitting at the desk outside the office as she passed.
No young floozy was going to interfere with her continued acclimation to Lance!