Silvia has lived in Mexico City for the past three years.  She's a nutritionist, and owns her own clinic, which is where she met Gabriel, her boyfriend, with whom she has a serious relationship; they have started to talk about marriage.

Gabriel is a great guy; attentive, romantic, considerate, romantic, a hard worker and wants to start a family, but he has a small problem: he's way too lustful.  He always has sex on his mind.  Women with big tits and asses drive him crazy.  Silvia has managed to tame him with her goddess-like body and because she knows how to give him bouts of wild sex.  Silvia, however, knowing herself to be special and gorgeous, has one big stipulation: she demands for him to be 100% faithful to her, and has threatened to end everything the instant she discovers him cheating.  Gabriel knows she is a woman of character and determination, and whatever she says, she does.  Truth be told, he is fascinated by, and in love with her and that ass of hers, so he had no choice but to accept all her demands.

Every summer, Silvia takes time off to visit her mother, Maritza, who lives in a small town in the counryside.  Silvia is very proud of her, always talking about what a great mom she is, how well they get along, and that they're the best of friends.  This time, Silvia invited her boyfriend to visit her hometown so he could meet her mother and the rest of the family.  Gabriel accepted the invitation quite happily as he was curious to meet them, especially his future mother-in-law and, even though he had never seen her even in pictures, he already felt warmly towards her based on everything Silvia had told him.  He pictured her as a plump woman, perhaps cute, sure, but with a few extra kilos and a little unkempt after the passage of time.

Everything was ready and the couple arrived at Maritza's house.  Gabriel could not believe what he was seeing: a mature woman, gorgeous, black-haired, and tall wearing a tiny dress.  He was slack-jawed.  He only managed to form a few words with a hackneyed compliment:
"Pleased to meet you, ma’am.  Silvia, you said you were going to introduce me to your mother, not your sister."

Both women laughed, and Maritza thanked him for the compliment.

The lady's house had two bedrooms; both women would sleep in the master bedroom and Gabriel in the other one.

Maritza prepared a special dinner for them.  Gabriel was uncomfortable around the woman, fighting to not look at her cleavage or her legs.  He focused with all his might to only look her in the eye, but he sometimes couldn't help himself and when Silvia was distracted, he gazed upon Maritza's enormous tits.  It was torture, not being able to delight his pupils with the wonder of a woman in front of him.

The effort exhausted him mentally which, coupled with being tired after driving the whole way gave him a tremendous headache.  He suffered from migraines and the problem got worse with tension and pressure.  And that's exactly what happened to him when he saw his girlfriend's mother: great tension.

Gabriel excused himself, saying that he was feeling poorly.

"Sweetie, take Gabriel to lay down so he can rest" - said Maritza.

Gabriel fell into a deep sleep.  Between dreams he heard laughter and the voices of women.  He woke up every once in a while only to take off some clothing, because the Mexican Summer is like a branch office of Hell itself.  After a couple of hours, he was totally naked.

The last time he came to he didn't hear any more laughter or voices, everything was silent.  He looked at his watch; 2:15, time to go back to sleep.

He was almost asleep when he felt a hand on his dick.  he opened his eyes, and it was Silvia.

           "Honey, what were you dreaming about?  How good of you to have your cock ready for me."

Gabriel, still groggy, saw Silvia naked and felt great pleasure having her hand going up and down, gripping his cock. 

           "Silvia, no! Your mother could hear us."

Silvia got closer to kiss him: 

         “She sleeps like a baby; she's a heavy sleeper like me.”

Gabriel felt a blast of alcohol from her breath. “Have you been drinking?” - He asked.

“Yes, my cousins and my aunt came over, we had a great time.  And mom drank a lot, so nothing could wake her."

“Nothing? Not even your moans?”

“Nothing, don't worry about it.”

His girlfriend's naked body excited Gabriel to no end, but even more exciting was the idea of fucking her knowing that her statuesque mother could hear them in the other room."

So he gave it to her good and hard.  He wanted the mother to hear, and he penetrated her harder, and Silvia screamed louder, and she came three and four times.  And Gabriel also screamed and moaned.  When the time came, he said to his voluptuous woman "put your mouth closer so I can finish off in your pretty little face."

Silvia put it in her mouth and milked all the juice she could get from it.

“See you tomorrow, love.  Sleep tight.  If you need anything, come get me" said Silvia, leaving the room.

Gabriel just lay limply there, catching his breath.  He wanted to go to the bathroom to clean up, but he was too tired to move.  He closed his eyes.

A few moments later, he opened them again and got up with great effort, and went to the shower where he looked for a towel and, after not finding one, he went back to his room and looked through his things.  "It was in Silvia's suitcase" he thought to himself.

The door to Maritza's bedroom was open.  With the heat, the only way to not die of heat stroke was to keep all doors and windows open.

Gabriel tiptoed and shyly called out "Silvia!"

No response.  He waited a few seconds and called out again, a little louder this time “Silvia!”

Nothing still.  He peeked his head in and quickly scanned Silvia's suitcase then swung his gaze towards the bed and saw both women laying there, naked!  Slack-jawed, his heart started pounding at maximum speed and the adrenaline barely allowed him to breathe.  He focused his attention on the older woman: her massive boobs in all their splendor resting on one another, her slightly parted ass cheeks hinting at her little pussy.

Gabriel, with his lustful instinct in full swing sprung an instant erection; so as not to embarrass himself (as he was completely naked and it would not do for either of the ladies to wake up and see him with his cock standing at attention) he left the room again to try to calm down.

For a couple of minutes, he was breathing heavily, until he could soften his erection a bit, (just a little, it wasn't easy) after which he spoke with a much louder voice in th direction of the room: "Silvia, can I get the towels from your suitcase?"
While he got silence as an answer he recalled Silvia's words "Mom drank a lot, so nothing could wake her."  "She's a heavy sleeper, she's worse than I am."

He also remembered tat night when he and Silvia came home after her best friend's party; she had drunk a lot and fell on the living room couch like a stone.  Gabriel nudged her to try to wake her but she remained deeply asleep.

"And her spectacular mother is worse than her in that respect" Gabriel thought.

"I'm gonna try something.  I'll go in, open the suitcase and get a towel, and if either of them wakes up I'll act like nothing's wrong.  I have to be bold" he thought.

And that's just what he did.  He took the towel out of the suitcase, made some noise, looked at them before he left, and saw that they were still asleep.  He went back to where the suitcase was, took out another towel, made even more noise, and still got no reaction from either woman.  He stood next to Silvia, touched her, talked to her, nudged her, and nothing.

He then went over to the older woman's side, planning to touch and nudge her a little; should she wake up, he would pretend he meant to tell her that Silvia was making strange noises and that he was worried.  The woman, however, didn't budge.

He stood there, contemplating Maritza's body; he kept touching her, he stroked her back, then her ass, then her breasts.  He couldn't take it anymore and started to jerk off right there.  He kept caressing her with his free hand.  At this point he was risking it all.  If either of them woke up it was all over: goodbye voluptuous super-girlfriend, goodbye amazing sex.

He accepted the risk and continued.  He fondled the woman's big tits and groped them mightily, then worked his way down her stomach and then to her ass; he caressed them, he squeezed them, and he spread them until he could feel her little pussy with his fingers.

After a few moments of caressing her pussy lips, he laid down next to her, put his dick near her pussy, meaning only to come on her thigh, but he couldn't help himself.  He put spit on his hand to spread it inside her pussy and he entered her.  He pumped her fast, over and over until he came inside her.  he was so excited as this was his biggest fantasy, and he kept on cumming for several seconds, his milk streaming out of her pussy.

Once his trance was over he got some paper, he cleaned the semen between the woman's legs, and also cleaned al he could from inside her pussy.

When he saw there were no more incriminating residues he want back to his room and slept with a huge grin on his face. 

"Tomorrow I'll take them to dinner and get them drunk, so I can fuck my fabulous mother-in-law again" he thought to himself.

When I got engaged, my two best friends, Ramon and Ernesto, took me to a strip club to celebrate. After my eyes grew accustom to the darkness I noticed the most luscious ample ass I had ever seen on the stage. I instantly gravitated to the bulbous wonder, supported by thick thighs and shapely calves. I walked to the stage, mesmerized by this beautiful buttock, as my friends found a nearby table. I pulled out my wallet and found some singles. The dancer turned and her huge breasts took my breath away. They were like big ripe melons crowned with dark areolas. I looked in her honey brown eyes. She was a mature woman with a gorgeous face and long jet black hair. She danced for me and I tucked the dollar in her g-string. She leaned in, gave me a kiss on my cheek, and moved down to dance for another guy. I stayed where I was and when she was done with him she turned and saw me. She smiled and dangled her massive tits in my face, and then danced with her ample ass inches from my face. She pulled the g-string aside to let me slip in the dollar, giving me a quick glimpse of her asshole. Her song ended and she moved back stage. I returned to Ramon and Ernesto and they lifted champagne glasses in my honor. We drank as a new dancer took the stage. “Hey, here comes your friend,” Ramon said, gesturing at the curvaceous dancer. All eyes were on her as she sashayed over. “Hi, I’m Maritza,” she said, extending her hand to me. I took it and kissed the back of it. She was instantly impressed. “A gentleman! May I sit down?” she asked. I didn’t see an extra chair. “On your knee, silly,” she said. I spread my legs and she took a seat. “And what are we celebrating?” she asked, taking note of the bubbly. Ernesto called for another glass and said, “My friend here is getting married?” “Oooh, a bachelor party!” she squealed. She had a very sexy voice. “Well, in six months,” I replied. “I just got engaged.” “Well, congratulations,” she said and leaned in and kissed my cheek. “She’s a lucky woman.” Ernesto and Ramon chimed in and said I was lucky as well, with my bride to be and a beautiful dancer on my lap. She giggled. The music started. “Can I dance for you and your friends?” she asked. I nodded and watched her do a slow strip tease. The lap dance was amazing; her grinding almost brought me to climax. My song ended and I was surprised to see Ernesto and Ramon opening their wallets. We had our different tastes in women and generally didn’t share a dancer. Maritza was different. She was so sexy, we were defenseless against her raw sensuality. I watched as she pressed her big bosom against Ramon’s cock. She stared at him and licked her lips as she moved up and down, simulating a titty fuck. When his song ended, she mounted Ernesto, leaned back and played with her tits as she gyrated on his crotch. Her eyes were locked on mine as I watched her play with her tits. I had never been that turned on in a strip club in my life. We paid for another round of dances. Afterwards, both Ramon and Ernesto admitted to cumming in their pants. I told them I almost lost it, but would save myself for my new fiancée, Angelica. That night I had sex with my fiancée. She was the opposite of the magnificent Maritza. She was short with blonde hair, athletic build, which meant small pointy tits and little round ass. She was good in bed and that night I put her through the paces. She was exhausted and sweating when we were done. “Wow, that was amazing,” she said breathlessly. “Can I count on that after we’re married?” I smiled, thinking of the voluptuous raven haired dancer, and said, “where there is a will there’s a lay!” I couldn’t get Maritza off my mind so I stopped by the club on Friday. I was disappointed she wasn’t dancing. I asked the hostess and she explained: “Maritza is the club owner’s wife. She fills in when girls don’t show up for work and it’s a busy night. She hasn’t danced in a long time, so she was in rare form last week.” I called Ramon and gave him the bad news. “That’s too bad,” he said. “She was hot and she definitely liked dancing for you!” Several months passed and the wedding day approached. Angelica did not want me to have a bachelor party at a strip club. I told her that Ramon and Ernesto were coming over for dinner at my house and we’d probably just watch movies drink beer. She was satisfied with my evening and I was resigned to a relatively tame last night of freedom. About 7 pm, Ramon and Ernesto appeared with two six pack’s each. We sat on the couch and started watching TV. About 7:30 Ernesto told me that there was a change in plans. “We’re going out to eat. We made reservations at Ararat.” Ararat was a famous Middle Eastern restaurant. I was a big fan of that style of cuisine. We piled in Ernesto’s car and headed downtown. Ararat is a two story restaurant. When we checked in with the hostess, she actually took us to the third floor. “Guys, where is she taking us?” I whispered. “We have a private room. They’ve prepared a special feast.” We entered a lavish room with Middle Eastern décor. I was surprised to see a bed in there, but was distracted by the sumptuous feast laid out on a table in front of us. We sat down and started to feast. Midway through the meal, music started and from behind a curtain, a belly dancer appeared. I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was Maritza, the stripper who had haunted my wet dreams for months. Ernesto and Ramon clapped as she did a slow spin around so we could all admire her sexy body. Maritza started dancing to the music. She was amazing. Watching her hips move and her big breasts jiggling were enough to make me burst through my pants. Maritza’s eyes were locked on mine as she approached. As if reading my mind, Maritza moved in and started to unzip my pants. I watched as she released my throbbing cock. She knelt down and started to suck on the tip. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. Ramon and Ernesto pulled their pants down and stroked as they watched her blow me with abandon. After a few minutes servicing me, she moved down to Ramon, then Ernesto. She continued to suck all of our cocks and balls until the song ended. “Who wants to fuck me first?” she asked with a huge sexy smile on her face. “How about the groom to be?” I now understood why there was a bed in the room. I started to move forward, but she gestured for Ernesto and Ramon to move to the couch. It appeared she wanted me to have sex with her in front of my friends. I spread my legs and held my cock steady as she impaled herself on it. She was nice and tight. She started to bounce up and down as I thrust into her thighs and ass. I reached down to her neatly groomed pubes and massaged her clit. She moaned and waved Ernesto over. She took hold of his cock and started to suck as I fucked her. She waved Ramon over and she went back and forth sucking on their cocks as I fucked her. It was an amazing experience. I had a tremendous urge to fuck her doggy style so I told her. She got on all fours and I started to pump her from behind, gripping her hips tightly. She continued to suck whichever cock was in front of her. I wondered what it would be like if one of my buddies underneath pounding her pussy as I pummeled her ass. I told Ramon to get under Maritza. She let him slide beneath her and when I pulled out, he slipped in. I then started to wedge my cock into her asshole. She groaned as we both shoved deeper and deeper into her cunt and asshole. She continued to suck Ernesto’s cock so we had all three of our members jammed to the hilt in Ms. Maritza. It was the sexiest thing I could have imagined, this incredibly hot woman being shared by three men at one time. Ramon and I were like a machine. When he was in, I was almost out, then when I pushed in, he pulled out. In out. In out. Then we both started poking her at the same time. She was going nuts, multiple orgasms electrifying her. Things built to a fever pitch. We were all ready to cum. I pulled out, followed by Ramon. Maritza got off the couch and knelt down. All three of us stood inches from her face and stroked feverishly until we released long sticky strands of semen on her face. It appeared Ernesto and Ramon had saved a week’s worth of jism because they absolutely drenched her with a quart of cum. I coated her lips and tongue which she promptly licked up and swallowed. Maritza excused herself to the bathroom. The three of us opened a new beer. I took a swig then went into the bathroom to fuck Maritza one more time…