I had lived in the city for almost two years at the time of this story, in an old apartment that had “character”. I was living alone for about nine months, after which my girlfriend moved in with me after a dispute with her old roommate.

We lived in that apartment for about five months until our landlord announced to us that a better unit on the property was available for rent. Growing tired of living in an old, dusty apartment in Florida with only two window units to cool us off, we reluctantly accepted the offer for the much more modern, air-conditioned apartment.

It had been a few months since we moved into our new place and we were fairly settled in and comfortable. My girlfriend complained sometimes that she missed our old apartment and its unique style. I tended to agree, however, our old apartment was now occupied.

Katie moved into our old place only a few weeks after we moved out. Our apartment complex was rather small, and from our kitchen window, we had a perfect view of where we started out.

One day, while my girlfriend was at work, I was sitting on the couch, I heard a car door shut just outside of our kitchen window. My curiosity got the best of me and I wanted to see who was now residing in my old home.

I expected an older single person, as we were the youngest tenants on the property at twenty-four and twenty-five. What I didn’t expect to see was a beautiful blonde woman: mid-thirties, round hips, thick legs, big shapely tits, and an incredibly toned-but-fat ass, moving things into her new apartment.

Immediately my cock began to get hard, thinking of how hot her body must look underneath her short athletic shorts and tight tank top. I imagined her tanned naked body, shining with sweat in the Florida sun, accentuating her amazing curves.

My mind was racing with fantasies of helping her move some boxes and her thanking me with a flash or maybe even a blowjob, or maybe she’d even fuck me! And just when I had gotten the courage to walk next door to ask if she needed help, she walked inside and did not return. And well, I had to settle for my imagination that afternoon.

The next couple of days I spent doing my usual routine. I worked a 9-5 job and my girlfriend worked in the service industry. Our schedules were a good mix of time together and time to ourselves. Our sex life was good, and we communicated well about our lusts and fantasies. She knew I loved MILFs, and she knew I loved thick women.

It was a Wednesday afternoon. I had gotten home from work about 5:30, just as my girlfriend was getting ready to head to work for the night. I gave her a kiss and told her about my day as she was applying the finishing touches to her makeup. She really was beautiful, and she was my best friend — sappy, but true.

As she was tying her shoes, she mentioned that she had met our new neighbor earlier that day. I remember feeling my breath begin to shorten, wondering what her name was, things about her to add to my fantasies, anything.

She told me her name was Katie and that she moved to the city to be closer to her family. She had been living in another state since graduating college and was ready to come home and explore what was new in our blossoming town.

Knowing my taste in women, she made a note to tell me that she was definitely someone I would find attractive (as though I didn’t already know).

And just as she was walking out of the front door, she said to me, “Why don’t you go and offer to help her settle into our old home?”

She winked, and left for work.

I couldn’t believe it. Did my girlfriend really just suggest I make a move on our new neighbor? I mean, we had discussed introducing new sexual partners and possibly having an open relationship, but it had never been so blatant before! All I knew was that I now had permission to attempt to experience a fantasy I’d had for years and years.

I hopped in the shower, making sure I groomed myself; anything to boost my confidence. I threw on a pair of gym shorts, a fresh t-shirt and headed out the door. Every step I took, my heart beat faster and harder. By the time I reached the door to my old apartment, I could hear my heart pounding hard and fast. And with a deep breath, I knocked on the door I had entered a thousand times.

I heard the familiar sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, and another familiar sound of the deadbolt unlocking.

She opened the door, and there she stood not a foot away from me. She had on an old t-shirt, and from what I remembered from her in the tank top, she was not wearing a bra today.

She said, “Hi, you’re from next door, right?”

Nervously, I uttered a simple, “Yeah, this was my apartment — well, our apartment I mean — before we moved next door.”

She replied, “Yes, I met your girlfriend? earlier today. She mentioned you had the rest of the afternoon off and could maybe help me get a little more ~comfortable~ in my new home.”

She winked and moved a little closer and I’m sure she could hear my heart beating rapidly, being that she stood just below my chin.

I managed to utter another sentence and asked, “What is it you need me to do for you? My afternoon is yours.”

Firing a kinky smirk in my direction, she teased, “Oh I know it is.”

She told me to come inside and joked that she didn’t need to give me a tour, that I probably knew the place better than her anyway and I chuckled at her little joke.

My old place had a set of stairs placed directly in front of the entryway, and there was only space for one person to walk up.

As she turned and began to walk upstairs, I followed behind, my face just inches away from her perfectly round and firm ass. I desperately wanted to grab her right then and there and just fuck her wildly on the stairs. I wanted so badly to grab her hips and stuff my nose into her asshole while I tasted her smooth, fat pussy, still sweaty from moving in the sun.

As I got lost in her smooth cheeks, covered only by a pair of thin cotton green shorts, her large plump pussy lips pressed so perfectly against the fabric, she turned just slightly to tell me something and caught me staring. I tried to move quickly enough so that she didn’t notice, but I was unsuccessful. I could feel the blood rushing to my face and ears, positive that they were very red from embarrassment. She snickered, suggesting that she knew I was staring, but I could tell she liked that I was checking her out.

When she reached the top of the stairs, she paused to wait for me to join her, and being in the small landing at the top, we stood only breaths away from each other.

Just feeling her presence was turning me on, and I could feel my cock growing in my loose shorts. Thankfully, she turned into the living room and began telling me what she needed help with.

“I got a bunch of furniture today, but I’m just terrible at building it. Are you any good with things like this?” she asked.

Confidently, I said, “Yeah, no problem. I actually enjoy that kind of stuff. It’s like putting together a model, like when I was a kid. But, ya know, bigger.”

She laughed, and as she did, I noticed her big heavy tits bounce in her loose shirt. I wanted to have a look under there so badly, but I held back, not wanting her to think I was there to take advantage of her. Hell, I didn’t know what she and my girlfriend had said, whether she knew I had a pass to fuck her or what!

I got started building her furniture while she cleaned up some of the packing stuff from the last few days. It started to get hot and I felt a sense of deja vu from when I lived here. I used to walk around in my boxers on really warm days, so I didn’t think anything of it and I decided to take my shirt off and continue my work.

Katie had been playing music for us and although her music taste wasn’t the same as mine, it also wasn’t bad. After a short while, she came into the living room to ask me if I wanted to listen to anything specific, and was caught by surprise to see me working shirtless. I could tell she found me attractive; it happened quickly, but I saw her eyes move from my chest to my waist, and for just a moment, she was definitely eyeing my cock in my shorts.

I’m not very built, but I’m in good shape. I have tattoos, a good amount of body hair, all of which my girlfriend loved. She also wasn’t the first person in my life to compliment me on it.

I smiled at Katie and she smiled back, after which she apologized, “Sorry for staring, I just haven’t seen a man’s body in a while with the move and everything.”

I replied, “It’s perfectly fine, I don’t mind. You just let me be your handyman, you can look all you like.”

Playfully, I began building her furniture. I exaggerated my movements, was striking poses, really putting on a show for her. She laughed and cheered me on and I felt like an exotic dancer, or an escort even. It was fun and I could tell she really enjoyed it.

She then said, “Okay Mr. Handyman, I’ll let you finish your work while I go finish some stuff in the other room.”

I nodded in agreement, watching as she shuffled out of the room. Her fat perky ass jiggled as she moved and I felt my dick getting hard again, which made me wonder whether or not I was going to see any action. I thought for a moment maybe she really did just want to look, not touch. Either way, I was happy to be in my position.

I put the final pieces together for her TV stand, her coffee table, and her side table. There were boxes laying about, still unpacked, so I went to find Katie and ask her if she needed help unpacking anything.

As I approached the bedroom, I took the opportunity to spy on her a little. She looked so fucking sexy in her moving clothes, I just wanted to soak it all in so I could jerk off to the image of her later if I struck out or she wasn’t interested.

I stood at the landing, careful not to make too much noise, and peeked into the bedroom that was once mine. She was unpacking some clothing and was bent over towards the floor. From my angle, I could see a perfect peek down her t-shirt. Her plump, heavy tits were hanging down, and I could almost see her nipples, but I could really only see those beautiful mounds. I must have been in a daze, drooling maybe, because she stood up and saw me staring and I couldn’t react fast enough. I was absolutely caught.

She giggled and asked, “What are you doing spying on me? What is it you’re trying to see?”

Embarrassed to the teeth, shakily I said, “I’m very sorry for staring. You’re incredibly sexy, and I have to admit, this isn’t the first time I’ve spied on you before.”

She started coming towards the door and said, “Really? Well then answer my question. What is it you’re trying to see?”

By the end of her question, she was standing in the doorway.

I choked on my words to say, “To be completely honest, I would love to see your big tits. I saw you in a tank top the other day and knew they were big, and ever since then I’ve imagined what they look like.”

She replied, “If that’s what you want to see, then all you have to do is ask. So ask, baby. Ask permission to see my big mommy titties.”

I couldn’t believe this was happening. Was this all just to mess with me? Was she serious? None of that mattered. This was my opportunity and I was going to take it.

I asked, “May I please, please see your tits?”

To which she replied, “May I see your tits, who?”

And without any shame I said, “Please, may I see your tits, mommy?”

Without another word, she reached down, lifted her shirt, and I watched those perfect milkers crash down on her chest.

They were perfect. Absolutely perfect. They hung down the perfect amount, came to a nice big round bulb at the end, and they were capped off with the most magnificent aureolas I had ever seen. I couldn’t take my eyes off of them.

As I stared longingly at the best pair of tits I’d ever had staring right back at me, she began to play with them gently. She moved them slowly with her hands, massaged them, and pushed them together. She really gave me the experience I had yearned for since the day I laid eyes on her.

“Wow, you must be a boobs guy, huh? Have you seen a real woman’s tits before?” Katie asked.

I stuttered, “Only…only in porn. They’re amazing, I don’t have any words besides thank you.”

She laughed, “No no, thank you for all of your help today. I could have never done all of this by myself. It’s the least I can do. But looking at them isn’t enough payment, no no. You deserve to touch them, don’t you think?”

Fuck, did I think?! I didn’t think I deserved anything, but I gladly accepted.

I muttered, “You’re sure? You don’t mind? My girlfriend doesn’t care you know? I don’t feel guilty, I’m just so nervous.”

She replied, “I know your girlfriend doesn’t mind. She told me all about your relationship and the openness you two share. I think it’s wonderful, and maybe someday all three of us can get together for some fun.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing; this was the best day of my life. But before I had a chance to speak again, she grabbed my hands gently, and placed them directly on her warm tits.

I played with those perfect mounds carefully and got a feel for their weight and tenderness. I noticed her eyes were now closed and she was leaning against the doorframe, slightly purring as I caressed her heavenly tits.

I decided it was time to make my dreams come true; I leaned down and began sucking softly on her nipple while I squeezed her tits in both hands. She moaned and grabbed the back of my head to pull me in, allowing my desires to run free.

Faintly, she muttered, “Mommy’s going to show you just how much she appreciates all of your help today.”

And just like that, we were off to the races.

She lifted my head up to hers and kissed me passionately, sliding her sweet soft tongue into my mouth. She let it dance with my own and damn, she tasted so good. Her mouth tasted like mint and her lips were so soft and plump.

We made our way toward the bed and she stopped kissing and said, “No, no. I can feel you’re ready for me to show you my appreciation.”

She, of course, was referring to the 8” cock pressing into her waist. She then instructed me to get nice and comfy on her fluffy bed.

Katie’s bed was so fresh and clean and there were tons of pillows tossed about the area. It was the most comfortable bed I had ever laid in and it made me realize one thing for certain: she was a real woman, and she was going to make me a real man. I laid down completely and with all of the pillows, I felt like a king.

She crawled up at the foot of the bed, her tits swinging as she approached me. Her eyes were fixed on my cock, now pointed straight up and covered only by my boxers and my basketball shorts. She continued towards me, dragging her incredible boobs along my cock as she kissed me again, this time more gently.

She whispered, “I don’t want you to be nervous. You have nothing to be embarrassed about. I want you to enjoy every second of this, and I promise you, I will enjoy myself with you. Let yourself go of any insecurities, fears, anxiety. I want to make sure you have fun.”

With one final kiss, she made her way down my chest, slowly pulling my shorts and boxers off. My cock stood ready for her and slipped out just in front of her face. Katie lowered herself down to her stomach and rested her arms on my thighs with her feet kicked up behind her.

Her blue eyes stared up at me and her big juicy ass was in my view. My cock was now in her soft hands, so she began to stroke up and down. Her hands were just small enough that they barely connected at the fingertips.

She commented, “You have a very nice dick, baby. It’s exactly how I like them, and I know it will fit perfectly in all of my holes.”

She opened her lips, licked my cock with her warm, wet tongue from bottom to top, and then she bent her head forward and took me all the way down her throat. She showed no signs of struggle, although I certainly did. The sensation was like nothing I had experienced before.

She worked her mouth up and down at the perfect speed as her tongue swirled along and soaked my cock with her gooey spit. I felt it spill down my shaft and onto my balls and she made good use of it, lubricating her hands to work my cock along with her mouth.

I was in heaven, I couldn’t believe I was here. She took me down her throat and held it there, letting me feel all of her soft, warm flesh constricting my cock. Then she slid back up to let all of that magnificent saliva fall onto her hands as she jerked me off.

She looked me in my eyes, admired the effects if her work and it turned her on knowing she was rocking my world.

I leaned forward, grabbed her blonde ponytail and guided her up and down. She could handle anything. I held her head down and she gagged and drooled and popped up to catch her breath, then went right back to sucking me up and down, lapping me up for everything I could give her.

I put my hands on her ass cheeks to finally feel how firm and full they were. They were so smooth and firm but jiggly — they were perfect.

I pulled her head up, and moved her onto her knees at the foot of the bed. I sat on the edge of the bed with my feet on the floor and nestled her right in-between. I didn’t have to tell her anything, she just spat all over her big tits and wrapped them around my cock without hesitation.

Katie pushed her tits together tightly and fucked me with her cleavage. It was so squishy and sexy; it was better than I ever imagined after seeing it done in porn so many times.

I stood up and she took me into her throat again to make sure I was nice and hard and wet before I stood her up and laid her on her back.

I wanted those beautiful lips resting between her thick thighs. She lifted her legs and allowed me to slowly pull off her little green shorts. Like a present on Christmas, there she was before me, completely naked.

With her heels on the edge of the bed and her back arched, her hands squeezed her tits together as she squirmed on the bed for me. She was letting me take all of her in, so I observed every tan, smooth surface of her body.

I guided my way over to her, my cock in hand, and slid my soaking wet cock across her beautiful golden slit. It was so smooth, bald as can be, dripping wet and ready for me to play with.

I slowly lowered the cock head toward her hole and slid into the silkiest, most tender pussy I had encountered in twenty-five years — it was like warm melted chocolate wrapping itself around my cock.

She exclaimed, “Oh it’s perfect, baby….Your cock is just right…. Please, give it to me…. Fuck me, baby!”

I began driving my cock deep inside her wet cunt. She was begging me, aching for me to give it to her good. Her body twitched as I skillfully drove into her at different rhythms. I grabbed one of her legs and held it close to me, my cock was hitting at an angle I knew would hit her perfectly in her g-spot and I was right.

Her eyes opened, and focused on mine as she said, “I’m going to show you how hard mommy can cum for you, okay baby? Do you want mommy to show you how hard you make her cum?”

“Give daddy your cum, baby. Show me what I want and give me that fucking cum you filthy whore.” I demanded.

With a roll of her eyes, my cock dug into her soaking wet cunt and she exploded onto my dick. I pulled out instantly and gazed upon her as she sprayed her beautiful cum shower all over me. I was drenched and she was writhing on the bed, cumming over and over again for me.

She grabbed me and pulled me on top of her; her juices now spread across both of us. Kissing me passionately, she rolled me onto my back and pressed my shoulders back into the mountain of pillows as she straddled me.

She squatted her pussy above my cock and guided herself down all the way. Both of us moaned in unison as she placed her knees on either side of me and began riding me.

Her tits bounced in my face wildly and every moment I could, I had her nipples sliding across my tongue. This, along with her sliding on my cock, was driving both of us absolutely wild.

Katie slowed down and looked me in the eyes and said, “Mommy wants you to cum inside of her. It’s okay, mommy can’t get pregnant anymore, so let me take you as far as you can go, and when you’re ready, give it all to mommy, okay?”

“Yes, ma’am” I growled.

She knew what I wanted more than anything: she straddled me, held my head and began grinding her velvety wet cunt on my cock and it was sensational.

I felt things I never knew I could feel. It was as though her pussy was fusing with my cock and we were becoming one. My cock began to swell and she must have felt it because she began moaning harder and louder. The sensation was building, I couldn’t hold on and I didn’t want to. I wanted her to take all of my hot cum inside of her, but just before I burst, she let out a cry of passion and once again her floodgates opened on top of me!

She ground her pussy so hard and fast on me, shooting stream after stream of gushing pussy juice all over me. During all of this was when I erupted the most spine-tingling orgasm I had ever felt, deep inside of Katie.

Wave after wave of cum was sent bursting into her succulent hole. She held my face in her breast and her fingers through my hair, making it the most incredible orgasm I had ever experienced.

With a big sigh, we both collapsed onto her now-soaking wet bed. Panting, we both lay there for at least a minute, taking it all in how incredible the experience was. She looked over at me and I looked back at her; we smiled and giggled, feeling once again like innocent strangers.

I leaned over, gave her a deep kiss and when we pulled apart I said, “Do you mind telling me where the bathroom is?”