The Simpsons

Just to be clear -- everyone in this story is over the age of consent.

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Cassie finally got to marry her lovely Isaac. A few weeks after Rose's wedding, it meant that her closest friend had returned from her own honeymoon with plenty to tell about losing her virginity. Neither of them would ever reveal the teaching they'd had from two older members of the church community. And Cassie would never know that Rose had sucked-off her fiancé as an early wedding gift. But each knew they were set for a married life filled with wonderful sexual pleasure

Even with their secrets about what they'd already learned about fun in the marital bed, Cassie and Isaac were more nervous than they'd expected when finally inside their hotel room. They held each other, aware that this was the moment of truth. Each was aroused and eager to experience more of the sexual pleasure they'd sampled.

Finally, it was Cassie who made the first move. Stepping back, she unzipped her dress and -- for only the second time in her young life -- exposed her sexy, curvy body to a man. She knew what was to happen next, hearing the comforting voice of Mrs Simpson in her head. Trembling a little, she removed her bra and let her double-Fs fall into the view of her husband.

Isaac had known his bride had huge tits. But seeing them, after waiting so long, was a moment he'd always remember. The sight was enough to snatch away his ability to speak. And Cassie was almost crushed by his reaction.

"I'm sorry," she almost whimpered. "They're too big. Aren't they? Too much?"

"Fuck. Cassie... no. You are amazing. I am the luckiest man alive."

He wanted to hold her again, hug his wife and reassure her. Except that his hands went for those massive tits, now heaving slightly with her worried breathing. Untutored, he stroked them softly and groped them in turn. With eyes fixed on her enormous globes, he hefted her incredible flesh and softly squeezed. It was his first exploration of his new wife.

"Oh, Isaac... really... they're not ugly?"

He leaned in and kissed those enormous boobs. Even allowed himself a lick across one nipple. Issac knew he'd be able to enjoy these tits at his leisure for years to come. But right then the young man pressed his face into that deep, warm cleavage as he truly enjoyed the biggest tits in the church community.

"I am the happiest husband in the world," he grinned at his bride.

They hugged and kissed. Cassie had not quite believed Mr Richards and his praise for her body. But it was clear that Isaac was excited, despite his incredible restraint in the previous months. And now Cassie could let her own lust begin to take over.

"Now you, Isaac. Show me yours. Let me see your penis."

He was nervous, too. Especially given Rose's reaction. And he was not sure how his new wife would react to the fact he already had a powerful erection from sampling her tits. Cautiously, he opened his trousers and finally allowed his enormous boner to spring into the open air.

"Fuck... Isaac..." she gasped at the eight inches of manhood pointing to the ceiling.

"I know. Its too much. I want to make love but it won't fit. Will it?"

"Jesus... Isaac that is the most amazing dick in the world. Why did you keep it from me?"

Even without the brief tutoring from the older couple, it was natural for Rose to drop to her knees and gently take hold of that prodigious cock. It was hard, hot, twitching -- and so thick. She remembered what to do next, placing soft kisses on the head and along the shaft. Looking up at her new husband, Cassie could feel her cunt getting wetter.

"And honey, its going inside me. I don't care how but I want it in my pussy."

She took him in her mouth -- as much as she could manage at the first attempt. It truly was every girl's dream and Cassie could no longer wait to enjoy every inch of him. He was a challenge for her mouth, making her grateful for the tutoring of Mr Richards. Though she realised that her husband was so big that she'd have to learn almost from fresh how best to pleasure him with her mouth. At least she could feel her own body reacting to taking him in her mouth. And now she truly understood the words from Mrs Simpson, about kneeling and worshipping her man and his prodigious cock.

In bed, naked, their pudgy bodies entwined as they gave themselves to the desire they'd felt for so many months. He feasted on her tits and Cassie was more than happy to receive his lust. With just a little coaching he soon had her moaning as he squeezed and sucked on her massive breasts. With so much to enjoy, Isaac could surrender to what he'd thought was sinful. And Cassie could enjoy his need for her body, feeling the warm tingling in her pussy as her man finally feasted on her double F-cup boobs.

Both of them were happy that married sex might turn out to be easier than they'd feared. And, soon enough, Cassie moved one of his hands to her hairy snatch and, with a whisper, begged him to finger her hot, wet pussy. Trembling again, the overly excited Isaac quickly found her wet hole and thrust a finger inside. Cassie bucked at the sudden intrusion - and then moaned her delight.

"Yes... yes... be gentle, honey... oh, Isaac... yes, deeper..."

He was clumsy. But the fact it was his first time actually excited his wife even more. Soon she was begging him to go faster as she felt that first orgasm rising within her.

"Does it feel good, honey?" she gasped. "Oh, fuck... yeah, like that... faster... stick it in..."

"Babe... you're so wet..."

"Oh, fuck... that's cos... oh, fuck... yessss... cumminnnnnnngggg..."

Deeply in love, and horny as hell, Cassie was on his cock even before the spasms in her cunt had subsided. She tried to use what she'd been taught by Mrs Simpson, her mouth certain to make that amazing cock as hard as could be. It did occur to Cassie that he barely fit in her mouth and that her pussy might be too small for him. But she was not stopping, not after waiting so long. She'd have much to tell her friend, Rose, about her new husband and his mighty penis. But first she rolled onto her back and spread her legs for a man for the first time in her young life.

"I want it," she told him, "Please, husband... put it in my pussy."

"I think its too big," he whined, remembering what Rose had said.

Still, he clambered on top of his new wife as best as he knew how. Cassie had fire in her eyes and Isaac already knew better than to refuse her. He could not miss how she spread her legs wider as their bodies tried to fit together. And he, too, wondered why they'd waited so long as her hand reached between them to position the head of that huge pole at her hairy entrance.

"Fuck me," she whimpered. "But be gentle, OK?"

Isaac immediately discovered that her virgin hole would require some force to accept even the head of his huge dick. He tried to thrust his hips, still worried he'd hurt her. But Cassie's eyes flew open with the excitement of feeling her husband's cock at her pussy entrance. She grabbed at his hips, eager to guide him still deeper, and a new thrust from him jammed the head past her opening.

"Ohhhh... faaarrrrcckkk..." she groaned.

"Should we stop?"

"Don't you dare. I want it all."

Cassie was aware of how tight he was inside her virgin love tunnel. And she also knew how her cunt was getting wetter with the excitement of a real cock inside her. She tried using her hands to guide him now, showing how to gently move with back and forward motions - each time his hard thrusts seemingly forcing more of that massive dick inside her. It did not hurt Cassie -- but it was not comfortable. Yet her young virginal body was desperate for more of that monster.

"I'm too big," he whined.

"Faarrrck... keep going," she gasped with the thrill of feeling her cunt being stretched so wide.

Soon her gushing juices and his repeated forceful thrusts meant that she could feel truly filled. She decided that more practice would help her cunt to stretch and adjust to that nighty girth. But even the straining of her cunt muscles was a thing of divine pleasure. And she knew she'd opened enough that they could really start to fuck.

"Fuck me, husband. I know you want to."

"You're so tight."

"Oh, sweet Mary," she groaned. "You're so big."

"Does it hurt?"

"Keep going... don't stop..."

"Its too much."

"I love that big cock. Fuck me..."

And then they met with real resistance. He was deep inside her at last. And Cassie knew that he'd reached her cervix -- a barrier they could not overcome.

"Is it all inside?" she gasped.

"No," he replied, seeing that more than an inch was still to be rammed home. "Not yet."

"Fuck me, husband... fuck me hard..."

She was cumming soon after that, her cunt jammed full of that big meat and her entire body singing with the joy of her first orgasm from cock-fucking. She cried out the news of her first orgasm from a man's cock and then quickly felt the next peak building in her. Cassie knew she was soaking wet but the shame of it escaped her as Isaac manfully thrust harder and faster.

"So gooood..." Cassie told him. "Oh, I'm cumming... please... you too... oh god, please cum for me..."

Isaac did not disappoint. The tightness of her soft hole as she spasmed and gripped with her vaginal muscles made sure of that. Soon his grunts filler her ears as he unleashed his own climax and felt his balls emptying into the most beautiful woman he could imagine.

After that, Cassie held him tight, reassuring her husband that he had not hurt her. And that she already knew she would need him to fuck her twice every day. Their passion -- and lust -- undimmed, the two young lovers cuddled and fondled one another. With his place as a husband, Isaac was keen to prove to his new wife that her colossal breasts were very much treasured, enjoying himself with more licking, kissing and sucking to the sounds of Cassie's gentle moans.

She, too, felt the freedom of marriage and the chance to fool around that she'd wanted for so long. Between long, sensual kisses she stroked and explored his half-hard cock. She even, thanks to Mrs Simpson, was brave enough to carefully touch his balls and test his soft sounds of pleasure at being fondled by a naked woman.

"You're feeling lust again, husband," she murmured to him as his cock soon began to harden.

"Is that wrong? A sin?" he asked genuinely.

Cassie knew that her best answer was to wrap her hand around his cock once more. Inside her small fingers, he looked even more massive as he grew still harder. She had to wonder at how she'd been gifted such a magnificent penis. Surely in time her pussy would more easily stretch wide for it. But she made a silent prayer that her husband would always feel so big inside her. Then she once again sucked him, remembering the teaching of Mrs Simpson that a woman might worship her husband so that he'd give her a more satisfying screw.

"I can't believe you want to have sex again," he said with a wan smile.

"You made me wait," she explained. "I need you to fuck me."

This time, she whispered her suggestion that he try licking her first. He was uncertain of his ability.

"It won't hurt, I promise," she moaned to him. "Please, honey. It might make you fit in easier."

The newlywed husband had every reason to want to make his wife happy. And the lusty Cassie felt her wetness flow harder just from seeing her husband with his head between her thighs. The movement of his tongue between her labia was another amazing first.

"Yesss... honey... yes, stick it in... fuck, that feels good honey..."

She'd noted that Mrs Simpson shaved and wondered if her husband might prefer that. But she put that thought away, instinctively grabbing his head and guiding him into her wet snatch. The fact that his technique clearly needed some work did not stop her from gasping and crying out with lust.

"Yes, honey... make me wet... I want that big dick inside me again."

Cassie knew that enormous poker would be hard and ready for. This time she rolled onto hands and knees. It was fun to see the surprise on her husband's face but Cassie found it exciting to present her arse to him like that, letting him see her wet bush as she showed that she wanted to be fucked in this more animal way. Besides, a sudden thought reminded her that this could be the best way to receive such a massive organ. She was positioned in front of a large mirror, giddy at seeing that big cock bobbing as he moved in behind her.

It was not any easier to take that huge prong the second time. She still could not decide if it hurt or not. For sure her pussy needed more practice with a cock that size. But her body thrilled and her cunt ached as he slowly worked himself deeper, each time thrusting a little harder as he sought to shove his meat into her married hole.

"Fuck me, honey, Give me that big dick."

"Hmmmm... you're still tight," he grunted.

She moaned with delight as her almost virginal passage slowly gave way to him. Isaac was hers now and it was exciting to know that her married sex life would always be so satisfying. And she saw in the mirror how each thrust from behind made her double F-cup tits swing lewdly. It was so perfect to be fucked like that. She saw that Isaac felt the same and she hoped it would make his cock a little harder for her pussy.

"Yeah, honey... look at it... my big boobs... fuck me... stick it in... hard, hard..."

"Ohhh... Cassie... is it sinful?..." he wanted to know but already was following her urgings, trying to ram harder as he buried his raging hard-on in his new wife.

"Urgghh... urrghhh..." was all she could answer.

If it was sin, he thought, how heavenly to have the sight of those enormous tits swinging in time to his thrusting. He'd married the right woman. If she could take it.

"Does it?... does it hurt?..."

"Don't... urrghh... don't care... urghhh... hard, honey... pleaaaasseee..."

With her urging, and his own lust at the sight of her giant jugs, swinging and bouncing, he continued his forceful ramming of his cock into her soaking cunt. It was incredible to realise that married sex really could be this good. Cassie felt it, too -- cumming again, with abandon, and sluicing her passage with a gush of cunt juice as she felt herself in the most heavenly state of sexual pleasure.

Too soon, Issac was on the verge of his own climax. Cassie was thrilled by that, more than pleased that her body was able to pleasure her loving husband. But she pulled herself free and slipped to the floor beside their bed.

"What's wrong?" he asked with real concern.

"I want you to finish," she breathed to him. "With your hand... cum on me."

"What?..."

"Jerk off for me. Please, honey. I want you to cum on my boobs."

"What?..." he repeated, though he was automatically stroking his massive hard-on, still slick with her cunt juice.

"They're yours, husband. Mark your territory," she groaned with eyes afire. "Give me that sticky stuff on my big boobs."

Isaac had no way to argue and no resistance. He grabbed his cock a little harder, increasing the pace of his stroking. It was only seconds before he was shooting his ball juice over those huge, heaving tits and seeing the excited grin of his wife as he splattered his seed all over her fabulous chest.

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Not too far away, in the bed of Greg Richards, the slutty Veronica Simpson gave only a brief thought to Cassie. Had she given enough teaching to the young, dark-haired woman? At least she had prior some experience in handling and pleasing a man and his penis and Veronica was happy on that score. On the other hand, Cassie seemed very definitely to have bisexual urges. Veronica was hoping to continue to explore her own similar needs. Perhaps that would happen by itself. But a lack of satisfaction in bed with her husband would surely bring Cassie to Veronica's door sooner.

She enjoyed her own lust-filled night of fucking and sucking with the lovely Greg. If anything, Veronica had become more adventurous and more slutty since gaining approval from her church friends to sleep with Greg.

That night they finished with a lovely 69. She was on top, as always grinding her wet cunt into his face. While doing her best to suck him deep, she found it distracting that he was using his finger so expertly in her tight anus. Oh, how she loved being eaten and fingered in her arse at the same time. It was only his hard dick in her mouth that prevented her screams of delight from escaping his house. She'd gratefully swallowed every drop of his cum and then gently sucked him clean before settling herself for a good sleep. She fought off thoughts of a recent slutty, debauched sexual escapade.

Somehow, the events of that day had been inevitable. Veronica had been exhilarated by her threesome with Greg and young Cassie. And she'd expected to continue to share Greg's cock with her own daughter. With Rose' now safely married, there'd been no reason why Rose should not invite herself inside Greg's house -- even if it was just as Greg and Veronica were getting naked and ready for their own private sex play.

"Baby, don't you ever knock?" she asked her daughter with mock anger.

"Not when I know this man has a hard cock," she'd answered with a wicked grin.

Veronica was about to cover herself up -- Rose was a married woman but her mother tried to maintain some discretion. But the daughter had made her intent clear by stripping off her own shirt and bra. Now Greg Richards had two sexy women and two perfectly-sized sets of perky tits before him. A clearly excited Rose instantly shared an incestuous kiss with her mother as she pulled his hands to the older woman's tits. Veronica had been flustered, astonished -- most unlike her. But before she could say anything else, with Greg expertly mauling her breasts, Rose had gone to her knees to extract his rock-hard cock.

"This cannot be good," moaned the mother softly.

"Its perfect," grinned the daughter. "Your man needs to be sucked so he's ready to give you a good screw."

Veronica had allowed Greg to kiss her, and her tits, even as the younger woman sucked and slobbered on his erect cock. What could she say, really? And she realised that she, too, was excited at watching her daughter suck cock somewhat expertly. It was not long before all three were naked in Greg's large bed.

"You first, mother," Rose had commanded.

She'd kissed her mother again as Greg began to finger the same vagina from which she'd once emerged. The lascivious scene only aroused Rose further and she soon was sucking on her mother's tits, eliciting moans of joy, before Greg put his face between the legs of the older woman. Rose had no idea that her mother could make such sounds but she kissed her some more and pleasured her B-cup tits as Greg delivered the most exquisite oral pleasure.

Happily for everyone, Greg had already discarded any thoughts about the perversion of this threesome. Eager to display his manliness, even as Veronica was panting her recovery, he rolled between Rose's slender thighs and began to enjoy himself on her beautiful, shaven cunt. Her lips were notably different to her mother's but Rose's reaction to being eaten was the same -- writhing and grabbing Greg's head as she gushed cunt juice onto the face of her mother's lover.

"Better than your husband?" Veronica teased her daughter.

"Oh, fuck... you have to let me share him, mother," cried out Rose as his tongue flicked into her hole.

Now mother kissed daughter before Veronica let her mouth switch to those young boobs that were just a little bigger and a little more perky. She could not deny her sapphic desires even if it was a shock to be pleasuring her own daughter in that way. And by the time Rose was needing a pause, Veronica was ready for the next round. Poor Greg was pushed onto his back and, without asking, Veronica mounted his face and started to grind his shaven snatch onto the older man.