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Miss Anderson was the sexiest, most beautiful woman Jack had ever seen. She was in her late 30s, pale white with wrinkles barely starting to show around her puffy pink lips and her dark brown eyes, yet she still looked as gorgeous as she did when she was Jack's age. Hair of a rich, deep chocolate colour fell in curls down her back and across her chest, which was impressive to say the least. Jack loved enormous titties, often finding shopped pictures of women with completely unrealistic proportions; gigantic perky tits that stretched a few feet outwards and fell down to their navel, if not further, while they still retained an average sized waist, not being at all fat. Jack's fetish for mega tits only existed because he grew up next door to Miss Anderson – her boobs were enormous round melons, each barely smaller than a beach ball, growing nearly a foot out from her chest and barely scraping her belly button. Despite their size they didn't sag, still as perky as the day she sprouted them. Surprisingly she had little to no fat elsewhere, having the body of a athlete under her big titties. Her legs were smooth and shaven, seeming to go on forever until they met her perfect round ass, which was also gigantic. It was larger than even the largest of pornstar butts, and perfectly completed her curvy hourglass figure, although Jack had never seen an hourglass shaped like that before. Quite simply, she was hot as fuck, and poor little 17 year old Jack wanted to put his dick between her tits more than anything.

It was this image that went through his mind while he furiously jerked himself off.

Jack was sat hunched over on the edge of his bed, images of her flashing through his mind while he grimaced in pleasure. The thought of her stripping for him, wrapping her tts around his cock, then sliding his cock into her pussy, fucking him hard, her tits bouncing wildly, begging for his cum, moaning in pleasure, nearly screaming her need for his cum, then pulling out of him, pushing her tits over his cock and then -

"Oh god, Miss Anderson!" Jack cried and blew his load into a tissue. His body tensed and relaxed as an amazing orgasm overcame him, his mind focused only on the sheer intensity of the pleasure. The outside world didn't exist, only the thought of ropes of cum landing on Miss Andersons juggs. Jack masturbated to her twice a day, and each time the explosion of pleasure nearly paralysed him with the amazing sensation of his own raw lust. A few more groans left his lips and he pushed the last drops of cum out of his dick, each one sending small shocks down his shaft that made him shudder and utter a small sound of joy. Jack fell back and lied there for a minute to recover. He was addicted to her body, and he couldn't imagine life without her.

He threw the tissue away and got dressed into a pair of baggy shorts and a tight T-shirt. It was the peak of summer, and Miss Anderson paid him to do chores for her, which allowed him to spend all day around her an stare at her nearly inhuman body. He would turn up and mow the lawn, water the plants, and do any other stuff Miss Anderson was too lazy to do (or literally couldn't do – her chest often got in the way of things). Jack also tried to save as many images of her to his mental wank bank as possible for later use. Before leaving he checked himself out in the mirror. The outline of his toned six pack was visible through the shirt, and the sleeves were short enough to clearly display his biceps, hopefully visible and large enough to get her attention, he thought. Although his virginity died a long time ago, no one he had been with had properly pleased him; he need Miss Anderson to fulfill his extreme lust, in a way that no other girl could. Deciding not to waste anymore time until he got to stare at her god-like globes next, he grabbed his backpack and walked next door.

Entering straight into the back garden, he noticed she'd filled the pool for summer at last. If he asked nicely he could go swimming whenever he wanted. Maybe one day with her – they'd swim around each other, her boobs keeping her afloat, then leaning in for a kiss, both hands squeezing her big, firm…

"Jack is that you?" she called from the kitchen, snapping Jack back into reality. "Yeah, hey" he responded, readjusting his shorts to hide his new semi. "Hi Jack, I'll be out in a sec." Her voice went unnoticed by Jack, because his eyes were fixated on a bra of ungodly size hanging from the clothes line in front of him. It was almost unbelievable that anyone had a use for a bra that big, and without thinking twice he snatched it off the line and pushed it into his backpack. Good timing too – she walked outside as soon as he zipped up the bag, and he nearly spunked himself at the sight of her.

The first thing he noticed was that the bright red bikini top was several sizes too small for her breasts, only barely covering her nipples and making her boobs seem larger than normal as they struggled to escape the tight top. However her thong was just the right size, hiding her vagina but perfectly accentuating a butt that would make Kim Kardashian jealous. Sweat across her body gave her a shine, as Jack got his best look yet at Aphrodite incarnate. Thankfully his shorts helped hide his erection, which was full size even so soon after an orgasm. "Alright Jack, I recently noticed the shed is filthy, so I need you to clean it and sort out whatever's in it. I'm gonna lie by the pool and sunbathe, I might sleep so don't wake me, ok?" she said with a smirk. "Sure," he replied, struggling to maintain eye contact while his dick was leaking precum at a stupidly fast rate, making him crave the release of an orgasm.

"Get to it then," she said as she walked towards her deck chair away from Jack, giving him full view of her big butt, barely covered by her g-string, jiggling up and down, left and right as she walked. Unable to contain himself for much longer, Jack ran into the shed ("You seem eager today Jack," she called after him), slammed the door shut and frantically began to stroke his 8-inch dick, his back pressed against the door. Despite the fact that the door was uncomfortable and dug painfully into him, it didn't matter to Jack – only his deep sexual longing for Miss Anderson mattered. Using the precum as lube, he went slow, savouring every wave of sensation that came over him with each stroke, almost crying out at his overwhelming desire to cum, before stopping and collecting his senses. He had prepared for this moment.

Ages ago he had stolen a HD handheld video camera from the school to film a sex tape with his then-girlfriend (both found it boring and deleted the video – she was too camera shy) and never returned it, just in case he ever needed to film anything. Well, now was the right time; he pulled the camera out of the backpack and put it at the very corner of the shed window, facing her deckchair, and placed inbetween some plants so it wasn't too visible. Crouched down with the miniature screen facing him, he continued to wank as he watched her routine.

Miss Anderson, fully facing the camera without realising it, took a bottle of sun tan lotion and squirted into it into her hands, then bent down to rub on her legs, giving a great view down her bikini into the cavern between her tits. Her hands worked her way up her legs, gently brushing her beautiful thighs and her thin, smooth belly before moving up to her chest. Getting another dollop of lotion, she aggressively massaged her boobs, not leaving an inch uncovered. Watching Miss Anderson play with her big shiny tits, moving them in all directions, squeezing them together, losing her hands into the soft crevice of her cleavage, all while entirely oblivious that she was being watched, was exciting Jack beyond belief, creating intense feelings of pleasure that surged through him like a fire. Finally she left her breasts alone, finishing the job by holding them up to get under them and then letting them drop to their natural position (making them jiggle beyond belief as they smacked down onto her), she put sunglasses on and lied face up on the deck chair, her boobs mostly retaining their round shape instead of falling to either side – the tight bikini was doing its job. Jack remained hunched over, watching the screen and touching himself faster and faster. He carried on for a few minutes, and gasped in ecstasy at the feeling of his cum building up to release, until he heard a sound that made him stop in his tracks.

Miss Anderson had snored.

Pulling his pants up, he cautiously leaned outside the door and said her name a few times to check. No response except more snores. Without hesitation, he took the camera outside and continued filming her while she slept. Her breasts moved up and down as she breathed, almost hypnotically. Gently walking around her, he tried his best not wake her as he got her tits from every angle, his dick aching to be touched. Jack put the camera down on a stool facing her sleeping body, and within its sights, pulled his cock out over his pants and wanked himself off. Dreams were coming true for Jack; her planet-sized, perfectly round boobs were right in front of him, and he could stare all he wanted, and although he couldn't touch, he was fine with that for now. He also admired her oversized puffy lips, the feeling of which around his dick he had dreamt of. From this close he could make out every detail of her titties, their smooth silky texture, their cushion-like softness…they were so oily, so soft, so fucking GIGANTIC, that he couldn't take his gaze away. Jack realised he didn't just want Miss Anderson; he needed her. He needed her tits, he needed to suck her pretty little nipples, he needed to know what her boobs felt like in his big manly hands, he -

Suddenly, he went over the edge, feeling the pressure build up in his shaft, indescribable pleasure waiting to be released, and – and then – "Ooohhhh!" Jack muttered as he spun round and faced the pool, away from her, and shots of cum blasted out of him, feelings of relief and self-gratification coming over him, as he achieved a high he had never reached before. All he could think of was how incredible the sensation was, but the torrents of joy that burned through his groin were quickly dying down, although they felt ridiculously good all the same. Jack squeezed out the last few drops out, before putting his dick away and turning around. Fortunately, Miss Anderson was still asleep, completely unaware that Jack had very nearly cum all over her mega tits, if he hadn't turned around at the last second. Staring at her bad boys but not daring to touch in case she awoke, he took his camera and put it back in its position in the shed, remembering he had a job to do.

While cleaning the shed, he peaked out the window occasionally to stare at her for a few minutes, beating himself off to the edge but not allowing himself to go over it; he wanted to relish this experience. Eventually, while dusting the shelves he heard a mumble. Miss Anderson had woken up, and was checking out her tan. "How's it going Jack?" she shouted, her voice slightly slurred, showing that she was barely awake. "Not bad, about halfway there," he replied, hurriedly putting his dick away. "I'm gonna tan my back and then I'll pay you, alright?" "Sure." After a few seconds, he realised what tanning her back meant. Jack would get a full view of her big, bouncy booty. Tits were his true love, but asses were amazing too. The soft yet firm texture, the huge sizes they could grow to, the view of an ass bouncing wildly on top of a hard cock…he nearly busted a nut just thinking about it. Again facing the camera as if she knew it was there, she rubbed lotion all along her back and arms, then down past her juicy hips and onto her curvy ass, slowly stroking every fat, succulent inch of it.

It looked like it was photoshopped, sticking out a few inches from her back, then down nearly a foot past two huge round cheeks, all leading to her fat, long thighs. They also extended out past her sides about half a foot, which made her booty look frankly impossibly huge compared to her tiny midriff. She finished sensually touching them them with a hard slap and a clench on each cheek, sending ripples of ass fat in every direction, which made a burst of precum leave Jack's cock with a soft moan. After coating her legs, Miss Anderson spread herself faced down on the deck chair, making her glorious rear stand out against her body and her tits get pushed to either side, making most of them visible. Again waiting for her to doze off, he took the camera and ran it all over her sexy figure, taking in every curve and square-inch of flesh, all the while resisting the urge to grab her ass and slap the hell out of it. The G-string was magnificent; it covered nothing whatsoever, so Jack's view was uncensored. Giving in to his lust, he put the camera down and recorded himself standing over her, his back to the pool, masturbating and staring at her enormous ass. He admired it's shape, it's texture, how it jiggled when she shifted in her sleep. Jack pictured all the things he'd do to it; slapping, stroking, fucking it, watching it bounce on his shaft, finally hearing her moan his name in pleasure, " Jack, oh god, Jaaaack!" as he finishes inside of her. Ecstasy was taking over him, causing his legs and arms to spasm and move, his breathing to increase as little sighs left him, and then, as he felt the pressure build up and the ultimate pleasure come over him, Jack tried not to scream her name, as he had done so many times before. He reached his peak, completely engulfed by the breathtaking feeling of a climax, and then finished with a groan, spraying his load into the pool. Euphoria spread from the head of his dick to the whole of his body, the relief overcoming him. When his orgasm reached it's end, he stood for a minute, still on the exotic island of lust her incredible body had taken him to. Jack had never felt so relieved before – he figured he would have to get use to this sensation. After all, he had the videos.

"…15, 20, 25, 30." "Thanks, Miss Anderson." "Anytime, Jack. I'm gonna swim for a bit, you can either go home or clean the kitchen, what ya' thinking?" He desperately wanted to stay and jack it to her boobs floating in the water, jumping up and down with each breaststroke, the spandex swimsuit leaving little to the imagination – his cock got harder just thinking about it – but he explained to her that he had to be home by two to go to an uncles birthday. She smiled. "Fine, come by tomorrow then," she said, strutting towards the house, causing her ass to jiggle all over the place. As she stepped in, she turned and waved her fingers at him. "Bye then." "Uhh, bye," Jack muttered, his cock now at full mast from that view of her ass, looking like she was wearing nothing at all. When he got home he uploaded the videos to his computer, before cumming again to her huge mammaries. Later that evening, after maintaining an erection during dinner, he came again over the videos, his dick hurting now from the multiple orgasms. Jack decided to give it a rest and go to bed to recharge. He knew he'd be cumming bucketloads for months.

Next door, Miss Anderson was silently reading an erotic fiction novel in her bed, gently rubbing her nipples while doing so. Seeing Jack's muscly figure get so sweaty turned her on so much, she tried to hold back from attempting to seduce him. She was too old for Jack anyway, and they'd known each other for so long it would be weird, she thought. Her hand drifted down to her pussy, causing small purrs of delight, before she decided she'd had enough. She set up the camera, then turned her laptop on, went to her website and pressed the stream button. A light flashed on the camera; she was live. Initially the idea of being a cam girl disgusted her, but then she thought of hundreds, thousands, millions of men pleasing themselves to her, orgasm after orgasm, all caused by her. Men across the world crying her name in the throes of an incredible cumshot, desiring her, needing her. It was the ultimate aphrodisiac. Miss Anderson put on her most sensual voice as she reached for her dildo. "Hey boys, have I got a show for you tonight!" And with a wink, she pulled her tits out.