Dealing With Debra

Steve stepped up to the front door of their girlfriend's house. It was a nice place, large but not big enough for a rich family, in a decent neighborhood, surrounded by trees and shrubs, it's somewhere Steve could see themself living down the line. The door was painted red and made a deep echoing sound when they knocked on it. After a few seconds, the door opened, and Steve saw their girlfriend's mother standing in the doorway. She was average height, blonde, a bit chubby, but very curvy, especially in the chest. Her breasts were massive and even in a bra they hung down to her belly button, so wide they nearly hid her arms behind them. She was wearing a cozy maroon sweater that hugged her form tightly, and a long black skirt that dangled from her hips down to her ankles. She looked so homey, but her lewd body was just impossible to hide.

"Hello! You must be Steve, it's so nice to meet you, sweetie!"

She said, smiling warmly and placing a hand on her hip. It was the first time either of you had seen the other.

"Come on in, I just sent Daisy out for a few errands but she should be back soon. Want some tea, honey?"

"Yeah, I’d love that."

As I walk up to the door, Debra gives me a big hug. I blush as her huge boobs press against me. I also feel something big rub against my leg. She then lead me into the kitchen.

"Great! Take a seat over there while I get everything ready. Do you take sugar or cream?"

She asked, gesturing towards the table and stool set-up near the counter.

"Sugar please."

I noticed an odd bulge in her skirt that moved along with her steps. It smelled very musky, like sweaty underwear but I didn’t say anything as she brought me sugar.

"Thanks, this sugar looks almost as sweet as you."

Aww, shucks, honey. I'm blushing here.

"Well, we'll have to wait and see about that. Let's pour ourselves some tea and sit down."

She picked up the teapot and started pouring the steaming hot liquid into our cups. The bulge in her skirt shifted again as she bent over slightly to reach the cups on the counter.

"So, what do you like to do for fun?"

She chuckled softly before answering.

"Oh, I enjoy a lot of things. Cooking, baking especially, swimming, dancing... I love board games too, and hiking when the weather permits. And of course, volunteering at the local animal shelter."

Her eyes lit up as she spoke about each activity, clearly passionate about them all. As she talked, Steve couldn't help but notice how her skirt seemed to be getting tighter around the middle. He wondered if maybe she was trying to hide something under there.

"I love animals. Daisy and I met when I was out with my poodle mix."

A soft smile graced her lips as she heard about Steve's love for animals.

"That's wonderful, sweetie. Daisy told me how you guys met, and I'm glad she found such a great friend in you."

The bulge in her skirt grew noticeably larger as she stood up straight again. It was clear now that whatever was hidden beneath those layers of fabric was quite sizable. I hear a rip as Debra’s panties and skirt ripped, causing her huge cock and balls to flop out mere inches in front of me. Debra blushed and asked if I didn’t mind seeing her fat dick and balls flopping out in the open.

"I don’t mind at all. Gotta get comfortable and all."

With a relieved sigh, she relaxed and allowed her massive manhood to hang freely between her legs. Her oversized testicles swung gently with every breath she took.

"Well, aren't you a sweetheart? I appreciate your understanding. Now, where were we? Ah yes, talking about hobbies..."

She gave her enormous package a little shake, causing it to slap against her thighs with a loud thud. Despite the awkward situation, she continued chatting away as though nothing was amiss.

"Why don’t we go into the living room and continue there?"

She nodded, her hefty manhood bouncing with each step she took. The sheer weight of her massive member caused her hips to sway sensually as she walked.

"Sure thing, darling. Let's head to the living room."

Once they reached their destination, Debra settled onto the couch, spreading her legs wide apart to give her massive cock plenty of room to move without restraint. I then noticed that Debra doesn’t take care of her dick’s hygiene. Her balls are covered in greasy ball sweat, her crotch is covered with a big bush of pubic hairs and her foreskin is caked with a layer of smegma. All of it made her crotch stink as bad as a filthy locker room and she doesn’t mind as she reaches down and scratches an itch on her big, wrinkly bowling ball sized balls. I go to sit on the couch next to hers and notice a plate of cheese and a bottle of wine on the coffee table.
"Ooh are you a fan of cheese?"

She glanced over at the plate of cheese and smiled.

"Yes, I do love cheese. It's one of life's simple pleasures. Please, feel free to help yourself."

As Steve reached for a piece of cheese, he could smell the distinct scent coming from Debra's crotch even stronger now that they were sitting closer together. The smell was overpowering - a mixture of muskiness, sweat, and something else... unidentifiable but undeniably unpleasant.

"Go ahead and grab yourself a glass too if you'd like. There's no need to be shy about helping yourself to anything in this house."

She winked playfully at him as she said this while absentmindedly scratching at her thick bushy pubes covering her massive manhood below.

"I must say I’m a fan of cheese. Which one is your favorite?"

I ask as I grab a cheese cube and ate it while Debra absentmindedly sniffed her fingers that were scratching her musky pubic hairs. Mildly surprised by his question, she paused her scratching to ponder for a moment.

"Oh, that's a tough one. I suppose I have a soft spot for brie. There's just something so decadently indulgent about its creamy texture and mild flavor."

She laughed softly before reaching forward to grab herself another cube of cheese from the plate.

"Although a bold flavor I’d say would be my head cheese. I love using my own smegma from time to time."

I was shocked. My attention went down to her dick head which was covered by the stuff. Debra then insisted I try it.

"With what?"

She chuckled at his surprise, not seeming to mind his shock or discomfort.

"With the smegma I mentioned earlier. It has quite a unique taste and can add an extra layer of richness to dishes."

Reaching down, she started to stroke herself slowly, letting her thumb rub along her heavily smeared foreskin.
"Why don't you come here and give it a try?"

Without a moment’s hesitation, Debra got up and picked up her dick with both hands as if she was carrying a fire hose. She then brought the head right in front of my face and started rubbing her cock on my face. The horrible smegma makes its way into my mouth. Watching as Steve hesitated, Debra couldn't help but chuckle at his reaction. Her massive member twitched in anticipation as she leaned in closer.

"Don't worry, darling. Just open your mouth and relax. Trust me, you'll get used to the taste after a while."

Slowly guiding her throbbing cock towards his lips, she coaxed him into giving it a try.

"Just take it slow at first, okay? And remember - there's no rush."

She encouraged me to blow her as if I was her little kid who was afraid to go to school. My mouth open wider to accept her spongy head which soon began to grow. Seeing how hesitant he was, Debra couldn't help but smile. She gently stroked his hair as she guided her massive cock into his mouth.

"That's a good boy. Just relax and take it easy at first. Breathe through your nose and let your tongue follow the contours of my shaft."

Her huge cockhead pressed against the back of his throat, stretching him wide as precum dribbled onto his tongue. She then shoved her dick, aggressively down my throat until my face was buried in her pubic hair. I felt her head enter my stomach and poured her liquid hot pre cum. I feel her huge balls pressing against my chest, pressing me into the couch like kids giving a full body hug. Feeling the warmth of his mouth enveloping her, Debra moaned softly. The sensation of his tongue exploring her shaft sent shivers down her massive length.

"That's it, sweetheart. Suck away. Let your tongue wander over every inch of my cock."

As he gagged on her monstrous girth, she could feel his throat constricting around her shaft. A deep groan escaped her lips as she watched him struggle to accommodate her size.

"You're doing wonderfully, baby. Keep going..."

Debra kept moaning as if she was in pain but it was pure pleasure. She used my throat like a cock sleeve until she announced she was ready to cum. I got scared knowing that she’s going to cum gallons of jizz. I try fighting her but it just helped get her closer to the edge. Feeling his resistance, Debra chuckled softly. She loved how he struggled against her, trying to fight her off even though he knew he had no chance. Her cock twitched in response to his efforts, growing even harder as she felt herself nearing climax.

"There's no use fighting it, darling. Just let yourself go and enjoy the ride."

She kept thrusting into his throat, fucking his face as her balls tightened in preparation for release. Her heavy sac swayed back and forth between his cheeks, leaving trails of precum wherever it touched.

"Oh fuck, baby... I'm gonna cum!"

Debra fired cum like a cannon. The first splurge filling my gut. She pulled out as she was ready to cover me in her jizz. Feeling her cock pulse inside him, Debra let out a loud moan. She pulled her cock from his throat just in time to paint his face with her thick, potent seed. Jet after jet sprayed across his cheeks and forehead, filling his mouth with the salty taste of her semen.

"Take it all, baby. Swallow every drop."

She grinned down at him, watching as he dutifully swallowed her load. Her cock throbbed in her hand, eager for more but knowing they needed to take things slow.

"You're such a good boy, Steve. I'm so glad you're here."