This morning I finally brought together one of the most incredible accomplishments in the entire sordid history of sexual activity. Let me tell you how it all began. For the past month I've been dating a single mother I met through a local "fat acceptance" group. Her name is Randi Johnson and she is a giant fat pig of a woman, just a mountain of obesity and unhealthiness. She used to be pretty once, but the rigors of single motherhood have taken their toll and she is a complete mess today. I met Randi at an apartment pool party sponsored by the fat acceptance group. Imagine a hottub full of plus-plus-sized fatties and you get the picture. But Randi wasn't the real object of my lust.
Rather it was her daughter Caycee, who was there at the pool party too, the only girlie that came that day. I had immediately struck off an excellent and positive relationship with Caycee, and Randi picked up on it and casually gave me her number afterwards, told me to call sometime. Over this past month of dating, I learned quickly that from a personal hygiene standpoint, Randi has a lot to learn about life and living. Her house is an absolute goddamned pigsty, with piles of dirty laundry, opened food containers, spills, dirty dishes and glasses, stains, unfinished arts and crafts, basically filth of every possible origin and makeup all around the house. Randi's great size makes her lethargic and consequently she spends most of her time flopped in her giant barcalounger, parked in front of the TV staring at reality TV shows and eating sugary snack food. But this has enabled me to focus more of my time on beautiful Caycee, and Randi is thankful to have someone to absorb the endless energies of her daughter.
Caycee is a darling little bright-faced girl, perky and very verbal. Caycee loves to talk up a storm while she and I play together with her toys, making up stories, telling me what she was pretending, etc. And because the grimy apartment has no air-conditioning, Caycee usually spends her time wearing just panties and a teeshirt, rarely even putting on shorts, and sometimes not even the teeshirt. This outfit is fine by me, because the worn-out ratty cotton panties Caycee wears are full of holes, the elastic completely shot, and as we sit and play, I am often treated to nearly-complete views of her juicy girlie genitals. Heaven!! As Caycee and I play together, sitting on the living room floor while her fat mother watches television nearby, I do my best to soak in all the horny images that my brain can hold.
I drink in the sight of the smooth creamy skin of Caycee's chubby thighs, the way the pale skin blends smoothly into the tight girl's puffy lower vulva lips. Sometimes if Caycee sits just right I can see her fat puffy vulva lips part and reveal her inner genitals: the tiny coral-colored vaginal lips, sometimes even the bulb of her clitoris, shielded modestly by the thin prepuce skin wrapped around it. Pure heaven to the eyes of a people like myself! Another thing I noticed is that Caycee often paws at her pussy. I caught her more than once reaching idly down into her panties and scratching herself, pawing at the plump upper mound of her cunt, or else scratching at the actual lips. Sometimes she even paws at it right when I'm positioned to get an eyeful, and it is easy for a pervert's feverish mind to imagine the teenage girlie to be intentionally exposing herself to me.
My mind fills in words like "Do you like my pusso Uncle Kurt?" and other such like innocence, and the whole experience takes on a surreal over-the-top sexuality. As you can imagine, I often excuse myself and go to the bathroom to relieve the intense pressure that builds up in my heavy testicles, jerking off furiously with images of Cacyee's tight pink pussy still fresh in my feverish mind. Then I come out and we continue playing together while I feel my testicles relax and begin to fill back up again at the sight of Caycee's pink puffy delicious pussy. Because of Randi's terrible personal hygiene, she often does not have any fresh laundry for her daughter to wear, and that's kinda gross.
More than once I had seen Caycee wearing filthy dirty panties, panties she had worn several times before. Since the panties were so old it was hard to tell anyway, but still, the poor teen girl had no clean panties to wrap around her darling puffy wet cunt! I actually toyed with the idea of going to a department store and picking up some fresh underwear for the little girl, but then I realized that with functioning new elastic, I would be hiding the precious jewels that I so desperately enjoyed, the tight juicy genitals that Caycee's worn and torn underwear frequently revealed for me! And besides, I was conscious of Randi's abject poverty and didn't want to let on that I made more than enough money to support her and her daughter in relative luxury. I didn't want her to start money-bagging me, so I always downplayed my socioeconomic status, telling Randi that I was a student still, that I only worked part time jobs. One particularly warm evening while Caycee and I played together, Caycee wearing only panties, Randi looked over and spotted Caycee pawing at herself and told her to stop.
"But Mommy, it itches!" insisted Caycee, her hand still scratching at her sweet juicy cunt. "Stop it sweetie, you'll hurt your cunt, " warned her mother, returning to the TV. On this particular evening I had not yet gone to relieve myself and by now my ears were burning with the seethe of hormones and lust, and I noticed that my hands were shaking lightly. Against this building horniness, I simply had to say something to find out what was going on here. "Does your pussy itch?" I asked the sweet girl, forcing a benign smile. She nodded miserably, squeezing herself through her panties. "Caycee has a yeast infection, " said Randi indifferently, never taking her eyes off the TV. "Why don't you get her some medicine for it?"
I asked. An image of spreading vagisil or some other vaginal cream across the girls private parts flashed through my mind and I stifled a groan of arousal. "I can't afford that shit!" said Randi in disgust. "One little goddamned tube is ten bucks!" she protested, holding up her fingers to show the size of a small tube of some vaginal cream. "But Mommy, it itches!" protested Caycee, pawing at herself once again. "Stop scratching your puss, you're only making it worse, " said Randi halfheartedly.
Caycee tugged a few more times at her crotch as I gazed down between her legs, and then let go of herself. The ragged cloth hung open, exposing the reddened puffy lips of her vaginal opening. An idea formed in my overheated brain. Maybe it was the extreme weight and heat I felt in my testicles that made me bold, because looking back on it, I'm amazed I even brought it up, and I'm even more-amazed that Randi went along with it. Clearing my throat I said, "Did you know that semen has antibodies in nit too?" Immediately I tensed up, regretting the words that left my lips, wondering how badly Randi would react to what I said. She frowned and looked over at me. "What do you mean?" This was it.
Should I continue? I could just say "Oh nothing, " and let it all fade to the side. But the pressure in my balls was incredible, and the thought of being able to ejaculate and spread my thick semen around Caycee's pussy was ever so appealing. I had to push forward, see just what I could get away with! "I mean that semen has lots of antibodies in it, and those antibodies can help cure yeast infections, " I said with a weak grin towards Randi. Randi's mouth hung open in amazement. "Are you suggesting that you would..." she said, glancing at her sweet juicy daughter and back at me, her face darkening by the second as she imagined all manner of horrors, presumably centered on me fucking her little girl with my stiff cock. "Oh no, oh no, not at all like that, " I reassured her, as another idea came into my mind. "In fact, remember that karma sutra stuff I was telling you about the other night?"
Randi nodded dully, trying to recall our conversation. "Well, I can actually cause myself to ejaculate without climaxing, just using those karma sutra techniques." I was full of shit at this point and was hoping against hope that Randi would be dumb enough to fall for the bullshit I was heaping on her. She was. "Really??" she asked incredulously. I nodded as casually as I could, gesturing towards her daughter. "If you like, I could ejaculate some semen and then we could spread it over the affected area on Caycee, and I bet that within a week we could have it all cleared up, " I added with a bright smile.
Randi looked a little doubtful but right then Caycee pawed again at her pussy, squeezing her pink genitals through the ratty panties. "Mommy, it itches, " she complained when she saw her Randi watching her forbidden act. "I know sweetie, I know, " said Randi with a sigh. "Come on, what could it hurt to try?" I said. "Wouldn't take five minutes and we could do it right here in the living room, " I said hopefully. Randi moved to sit up. "I guess..." she said. Turning to Caycee she said "Kurt's going to make some medicine to make your cochie feel better, " she said. Little Caycee's face brightened and she scratched again at her privates. "Go ahead and take your panties off sweetie, " I said.
Caycee stood up partway and whisked the grimy panties down her stubby legs, leaving them in a pile on the filthy carpet. I saw they were stained with her pee and with a skid-mark poo smear from her bottom crack. Now as Caycee sat back down cross-legged and completely naked, I gazed down between her chubby juicy thighs and felt my testicles drawing up tight.
Could I pull this off? How would I pull this off? Randi looked at me expectantly and I realized that she was implicitly trusting me to take charge of this situation, so I did. "Lie back sweetie, lie back on the carpet." Caycee lay back on the carpet, her legs coming up so that they were bent at the knees, spread wide and facing almost towards me. HEAVEN! If it weren't for the red rash of the yeast infection on her lips, I don't think I could have restrained myself from going down on her daughter right then and there, despite her mother being two feet away. "Okay, Uncle Kurt is going to take off his shorts too, " I said, and got up on my knees. A moment later my stiff cock was out and Caycee was staring at it with surprise. "Why is so much fat and hard?!" she said, pointing at my cock. "That's my penis, " I said with a smile.
I gripped my shaft and knelt closer to the sweet girl, moving so that I was up between her legs. Kneeling between a naked of a teenage girl's spread thighs was doing amazing things for my level of lust and arousal, and I felt my testicles draw up tight as they churned and went into high gear, tingling with the anticipation of release. Gripping my cock with my left hand, I felt I had to justify what I was doing to Randi, or else she might get cold feet and put a stop to this whole incredibly arousing scene, which would leave me hanging badly. "I'm going to kneel right here and just release the semen, " I said matter of factly, moving my knees in closer to Caycee, parting her chubby thighs further as I started slowly jerking on my cock.
With my right hand I cupped the outside of Caycee's smooth chubby thigh and bottom, and again had to stifle a moan of arousal as I started jerking on my cock with my left hand. Taking a deep breath I looked guiltily up at Randi and explained, "It takes extra effort to ejaculate semen without actually climaxing, but I can do it if I concentrate, " I said earnestly. Randi nodded thoughtfully and I returned to concentrate on the naked teenage girl, lying spread-eagle before me. "Put your legs up on mine here sweetie, " I said, guiding Caycee to rest both of her little stubby legs on top of my thighs.
The movement spread her cunt wider and revealed the hidden opening of her vagina. Literally my cock was only inches away, and the urge to angle my stiff cock downwards and plunge it into the nubile girl was almost overwhelming. Due to the heat of the apartment, I could see that Caycee's pussy crack was already wet with sweat, so I knew I could sink into her instantly if I needed to. But with her mother two feet away, there was no chance I'd get away with it, as wonderful as it would be to surprise-fuck this teenage girl!
Already I felt thankful for how far I had managed to push this, so that here I was kneeling over the naked girl and masturbating, all in the name of making her pussy more healthy, and all while her mother watched and approved! Angling the bulging red tip of my cock down towards Caycee's reddened genitals I gripped my rigid cock firmly and stroked very slowly. I wanted to draw this out as long as possible, plus I felt a little bit like I had to make it at least appear that I wasn't just wantonly masturbating on Randi's juicy daughter! Of course, that's exactly what I was doing.
I jerked my cock slowly and felt the bulging swell of blood rushing into my cock and balls, and realized that from here Randi was sitting, she couldn't actually see the very tip of my cock. And amazingly, Randi's attention kept diverting back to the TV from time to time!! Still slowly dry-jerking my cock with one hand, I gently angled it lower and lower, until I felt the grazing warm contact of Caycee's peachfuzz outer genitals as they gently kissed and rubbed the bulbous head of my cock.
The teenage girl giggled and her legs twitched, and Randi looked over to see what was going on. I knew I couldn't stand much more of this and yet I feared that in the explosive orgasm that was rapidly approaching, I would probably spray my semen everywhere in the apartment except right on Caycee's bald pussy, which was the only "legitimate" place to put it, given what I had told Randi. "Sweetie, put your hands right here on your tummy, " I said, and brought both of Caycee's wrists down a point just above her pussy mound. "There you go, you just hold your hands like that, Uncle Kurt is going to make the medicine squirt out now, " I said, jerking slightly slower and longer strokes along my cock.
Randi sat up and peered around her daughter's legs as I angled the bulging head of my cock down to the teenager’s juicy pink pussy. "There, " I said with a smile, trying to stifle a grunt as the first contraction happened. My vision blurred as the first gout of thick milky semen gushed out of the bulbous end of my cock, splashing directly into the deep spread cleft of Caycee's tight vagina. "There's the medicine for Caycee's puss, " I hissed as several more splurts of my thick creamy load gushed out and onto her bald pussy.
Caycee giggled as a few spurts hit her sweet hands and dribbled down onto her tummy and mound. "It tickles!" she said with a smile, and I smiled back at her, still jerking and tugging as the last few droplets of semen oozed from my cockhead and dribbled onto her girlie genitals. When my balls were empty and my cock had stopped drooling I squeezed the final droplets out right onto the center of Caycee's tight round pussy. "Okay, now Uncle Kurt is going to help you rub the medicine in, " I said breathlessly, trying to clear my mind of the incredible mind-bending orgasm I had just experienced.
I didn't want to sigh or groan or pant or make any outward signs that I had actually enjoyed that experience, that it had any sexual angle or pleasurable bent to it. Therefore I drew a deep breath and adopted a matter-of-fact tone of voice. "Okay, first we need to rub the top part in... here, I'll use my penis to do it, " I said with a smile, ignoring Randi nearby. Randi said nothing as I thrust my hips up towards Caycee and pressed the underside of my sausage-soft cock against Caycee's warm wet vagina, smearing my slippery ejaculate around the girl’s puffy genitals. "There, doesn't that feel better?" I said, and little Caycee nodded. I smeared the discharged semen carefully from one silky thigh across the plump mound and cleft of Caycee's vagina and held my breath to resist gasping at the sensations of her rubbery smooth pussy lips passing wetly beneath my sensitive penis.
Centering my cock up down the middle of Caycee's pussy, I dragged a clump of thick white sperm and pushed it into Caycee's vaginal cleft with my cockhead, then pressed down and pushed the slimy mess into her reddened wet juicy pussy. "And we gotta get it all up inside here too, where the itchy is, " I said simply, my forehead sweating from the arousal that once again began to build. The sensations of Caycee's puffy vulva lips engulfing my probing cockshaft were almost enough to make me ejaculate again, and I probably would have if not for the fact that my balls had completely spent themselves just moments earlier.
"There we go, " I said, and using fingers from both hands I smeared more of my semen down between Caycee's lips, leaving the rubbery tip of my cock nestled in the girl's spread slit while I fiddled and massaged my sperm into her puffy pussy lips. "There, all done, " I said brightly, getting up on my knees. Caycee sat up and stared down at her lap. Clumps of stringy white translucent sperm collected in the rubbery folds of flesh between Caycee's thighs and her pussy. "Stand up and put your panties on, keep the medicine in place, " I said, tugging my own shorts back on. I watched silently as the beautiful sexy teenage juicy pink girl stood up and put her filthy panties back in place over her sperm-splattered genitals. Turning to Randi, who was still silently watching us, I added, "That should start healing her right away... and we can just do it again and again until the entire infection is cleared up, " I said with a smile.
Next time I can give her my medicine to her orally and she can swallow it I smiled.