Co-Written by GojiraKaiju54
It was just another beautiful day like the others, the morning just beginning as a certain individual was getting ready in making breakfast. The house was usually very loud and erratic but for this one moment, it was peaceful.
The reason for this was due to the absence of many people. Maria Rosa and Ector CasaGrande's parents had died 3 years ago and the apartment was left as an inheritance to Maria. But that wasn't what was on Mrs. Santiago's mind at the time. What was on her mind at the moment were her two sons.
Bobby was now 22 years old and lived in his own apartment and managed his grandfather's winery. Today it had been a year since he had moved out and Maria couldn't help but look at the photos in the photo album from when Bobby was just a child. She treasured every moment she had spent with her son: from when he started crawling, when he started walking, when he said his first words, when he went to his first school and when he started dating. Before she knew it, her son was already a complete man.
...She missed him
"Good morning, Mom," said a beautiful young woman as she entered the room. She had her hair tied up in a ponytail and was wearing a purple jacket whose zipper barely closed properly due to the size of her breasts. They were so big that it was impossible to wear a bra underneath. She was also wearing extremely short shorts that showed off her hips and even showed the strap of the thong she was wearing underneath. Finally, she was wearing long socks that went up to her thighs. "Why are you looking at the photo album?"
This was Ronnie Anne Santiago, Maria Santiago's youngest daughter, 16 years old.
Maria then looks at her daughter, Ronnie Anne who grew up to be quite the young woman. Sure she didn't agree with her choice of clothes sometimes but what good would be saying that to her? She was always too stubborn.
"Oh nothing much dear, just feeling nostalgic is all. Going somewhere?"
"Today I'm going to go skateboarding with Nikki and get ready for when Lincoln arrives today. We've been friends for a long time and I feel like it's time for us to start being something more, but he's really shy so I'm going to have to ask him out."
Lincoln Loud. This was another name that was on Maria's mind. In another time she would have been happy that her daughter was finally becoming a woman and finding her ideal man. Honestly, she knew that the two were made for each other... but everything changed when he turned 14.
After her parents' death, whenever her daughter's friend came to visit her, he made a point of helping Maria with the household chores: washing the dishes, sweeping the house, dusting the furniture, doing the laundry and even cooking for the family. He did something that Maria had been missing for a long time: having a man at home.
There was one time when she was about to fall down the stairs and he quickly caught her, preventing her from falling. This was the first outward demonstration that the young man had despite his age. She would be lying if she said she wasn't excited, especially since his hand was on her ass.
He also watched movies alone with her and her family, took Carlitos to play in the park, defended CJ from bullies and played video games with Carl... and especially with her, since secretly she and Frida were the most addicted in the house.
However, there was one specific time when one of the suitors that Carlota had arranged left her alone at the cinema, which depressed her a lot. By coincidence, Lincoln was coming back and saw her at the bus stop. Embarrassed, she tried to run away, but Lincoln insisted on making her night wonderful... and in fact he did, because after meeting at the cinema, they went to a restaurant for dinner, then to a dance club where she danced like crazy and they ended the night hugging in the park
"O-Oh is that so?" Maria forced a smile, masking the storm of emotions swirling within her "Lincoln is a great guy. You two have a special connection."
"You betcha!" Ronnie Anne replied smiling widely "I bet he will jump in excitement" She grabbed a skateboard leaning against the wall. "Anyway, I'll see you later mom! Wish me luck, not that I need it anyway hahaha!"
As Ronnie Anne bounded out the door, Maria's heart ached with a mixture of pride and nostalgia. Her daughter was growing up, stepping into a world Maria had once navigated herself. But as she stared at the door that closed behind Ronnie Anne, a familiar emptiness settled in her chest.
Maria took a deep breath, leaning against the wall as memories flooded back. She thought of the days when Ronnie Anne was just a little girl, riding her bike and playing in the yard without a care in the world. Now, she was on the cusp of young adulthood, ready to dive into a new chapter of her life and it was bittersweet
Maria then sighed and got up and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Bobby had already become a man and Ronnie Anne was growing up fast and soon she would be leaving home... she felt terrible. Don't get her wrong, she was happy to see her children grow up but time passed so quickly and despite her age she was still very young... she simply wasn't ready to leave the empty nest.
In the warm light of her bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror, tilting her head to catch every angle. The soft, flattering glow highlighted her shapely curves, drawing attention to her full, sculpted hips and waist that tapered to showcase her alluring hourglass figure, a silhouette most women would envy but few could maintain.
Her bountiful chest, full and inviting, seemed to carry an unspoken softness and warmth, giving her a nurturing yet undeniably seductive presence. The curve of her hips hinted at fertility, a ripe femininity that felt timeless and natural. Her robe, a delicate shade of pink, hung loosely around her shoulders, barely skimming her form. The plush fabric parted subtly at the thigh, teasing a hint of skin as if inviting one to glimpse the paradise hidden beneath.
Her legs, toned yet soft, led up to a rounded, full backside that held a gentle sway as she shifted her weight. Her body radiated a healthy vitality strong yet tender, feminine yet powerful, exuding confidence with every slight movement.
She brought a coffee cup to her lips, her favorite mug with the words Culo Grande in bold letters, a gift she'd grown rather fond of, remembering how Lincoln gave that to her, clearly not understanding the meaning of the words because if he did he would be blushing a lot.
Smiling at her reflection, she ran a hand down her side, admiring her own reflection as if reassuring herself of a secret she already knew.
"I still got it," she murmured to herself, her eyes twinkling as she took a slow, satisfied sip.
How she wished Lincoln could see her now. Slowly approaching her from behind and then surprising her with a tight hug while kissing her neck, making the housewife moan as she let her robe fall and turned to unbuckle the belt of his pants and then grab his- WAIT WHAT WAS SHE THINKING?
Maria shook her head in embarrassment at the fantasy she had just had.
She then continued to wander deeper into her memories. Unlike the other young people, Lincoln was quite mature for a boy his age. She had already noticed this in the way he helped her when she came to visit Ronnie Anne. Living in such a large family probably gave him the necessary skills to know how to coordinate everything perfectly. The thing was, he reminded her a lot of Arturo when she was still married to him. Hell, he acted like he was the man of the house when he was visiting and that was so... hot.
After brushing her teeth, Maria continued to meditate as she walked towards her room to get dressed. Now that she stopped to think about it, Lincoln was much more mature than her daughter. Despite growing up and becoming a woman, she still acted like a carefree tomboy who would most likely be a lot of work in a relationship and that could ruin their friendship.
She, on the other hand, had a lot of experience and could still not only help him but also guide him. I mean, he's 16 now and according to Michigan state law the two of them could enter into a relationship if they wanted to, of course that was morally wrong and she knew it but she was also a woman with needs that hadn't been met in years.
As Maria stood in front of the mirror, her thoughts began to crystallize into a realization that sent a rush of warmth through her. She needed to shift her perspective, to stop seeing herself solely as a mother and start embracing the idea of being a woman again. A woman who yearned for companionship, for the comforting presence of a partner to share her life with. The thought of having a man at home, someone who could fill the space beside her, stirred a longing deep within her.
Her mind wandered to him so often, the undeniable chemistry that crackled between them. The thought was both thrilling and daunting, igniting a desire that she wanted.
As she turned from the mirror, she felt an urge to express that feeling. With a playful glint in her eye, she stepped back, letting herself feel the music in her head. She started to sway her hips, allowing her body to move freely, her robe falling to the floor revealing her seductive backside, so big and juicy it was like someone took a beach ball, cut it in half and glued them to her cheeks.
In her imagination, she pictured Lincoln watching her, his eyes filled with admiration and longing. The fantasy brought a smile to her lips, a rush of excitement coursing through her veins. She felt bold, daring to think about what it would be like to have him by her side.
"Hmmm~Yeah"
She let herself surrender to the beat in her head, swaying her hips with a sultry grace that felt both exhilarating and liberating. Each movement was deliberate, her soft skin as she danced.
With a mischievous glint in her eye, she bent slightly at the knees, arching her back as she began to twerk, her movements fluid and confident. The motion drew attention to her shapely backside, emphasizing the curve that had been the source of admiration and desire.
Her body responded instinctively, swaying and rolling with an elegance that was undeniably captivating. The confidence radiated from her as she twirled and turned, fully embracing the moment.
Though...after she was done with her moment her thoughts suddenly got more clear...she desired to fill her home with laughter, to nurture another child. The emptiness of her nest felt heavy, and she was not ready to leave it barren. Memories of the warmth of family, of a bustling home, flooded her thoughts, igniting a deep longing to create that feeling again.
She pondered the idea of Lincoln by her side, not just as a friend or a young man in her life, but as a partner. A man who could share in that dream of motherhood, of bringing a child into a loving home once more. She envisioned a son, a little boy who would carry a piece of both of them, a symbol of their connection.
"I want him..."
The night stretched ahead of her, filled with possibilities. She swore to herself that she would take that leap, that she would embrace this desire for more than just a fleeting moment. Tonight, she vowed, she would take the steps to fulfill her longing, to weave their lives together, and he would fill that void inside her in more ways than one.
TIMESKIP
"It's already noon," said a voice belonging to a young man with white hair wearing an orange polo shirt and blue jeans who had just gotten off the bus and was walking towards a building.
His name was Lincoln Loud, the middle son of a family of 11 children, 10 of them girls. Being the only son, it was always quite a challenge to live in such a large family, but in general this was a life he was already used to, although to be honest there isn't a day that goes by that he doesn't wish he could find a way to relieve his constant stress. Maybe that's why his hair has been white since the day he was born.
"I hope Ronnie Anne got my message, anyway I got there in time to help Mrs. Santiago with lunch." He puts his cell phone in his pocket and enters the three-story building. Lincoln could see that the place had been renovated since Rosa and Hector's death: the walls were now painted blue, and there were framed paintings as he walked up the stairs that were probably painted by Mrs. Frida, who was an excellent artist.
He still owes her a lot for helping him improve his art style, since he dreamed of being a successful cartoonist. He then reached the apartment door and rang the bell, hoping someone would answer. "Just a second." He heard a voice on the other side of the door before it opened. "Hi Lincoln, I missed you." He then turned quickly to answer. "Hi Mrs. Santia-"
"Hi, Lincoln, it's great to see you," She greeted, her voice soft and inviting.
Maria Santiago answered the door to the white haired man of the loud house, seeing his reaction as the first thing she pays attention to, his eyes widening, which was not too strange since she was not wearing her usual clothes that day, instead she was wearing a white tank top shirt that hugged around her nice pair of melons, showing a bit of cleavage.
How his cheeks flushed a light pink, she couldn't help but notice the way his gaze lingered on her, his eyes tracing the curves of her body. The look on his face was that of a young man who was seeing a beautiful woman for the first time, or at least someone who was showing much more skin. She missed this. The reaction that he gives when accidentally seeing situations like this where she shows off more than he expects, it was so exciting, his mouth quivering, trembling, trying to find the proper words.
There were a plethora of things that she had planned for him that's for sure, and she would do everything in her power to make sure it went without a problem even if her own daughter got in the way.
"Come in, come in," She said, stepping aside to let him enter "I hope you're hungry," she said, her voice carrying a playful lilt. "I've been preparing lunch, and I could use a hand in the kitchen."
"If it's okay," Lincoln said as he walked in. He could hear the older woman closing the door behind him and locking it. He went to the kitchen and left the ingredients on the counter. Before coming here, he made sure to go to the market to buy the ingredients she needed. Today they would make a classic lasagna with bolognese sauce and white sauce.
However, something else was on his mind now, and it was the way the MILF who was home alone with him looked. Mrs. Santiago had always been the "flashy" type. Ever since he met her when he was 11, he couldn't help but take his eyes off those extremely wide hips and that huge ass. The day she almost fell down the stairs and he held her in his arms it was wonderful to have that mountain of super soft and gelatinous flesh in his hands to squeeze
However today for some reason she seemed different, besides the clearly provocative and seductive clothes for some reason he thought he saw her wink at him and stick her tongue out seductively as she closed the door and leaned over to show him her ass... maybe it was just his imagination... oh no
He looked down and realized he had a noticeable erection in his pants which he was embarrassed about.
"Where's Ronnie Anne?"
He asks as he sees himself in the kitchen with Mrs. Santiago, both of them preparing ingredients for the lasagna. Maria moves gracefully around the kitchen as she looks back at him, was she feeling well? He had this odd feeling that she was trying to do something with him but could it be?
"Ronnie Anne went out with the family," She explained. "It was a last-minute plan with Carlos, Frida, and the kids. They wanted to go for a family walk. But don't worry, it's just us for our little cooking class today."
Her voice was smooth and inviting, and she moved closer to examine the ingredients he'd brought. "You really went above and beyond, Lincoln," she said with genuine appreciation.
Lincoln's cheeks flushed, both from her praise and his earlier embarrassment. He tried to shake off his nervousness as he focused on the culinary task ahead. Cooking with Maria had always been relaxing, and he was eager to learn a bit more about making lasagna from scratch.
Mrs. Santiago begins to instruct him on making the Bolognese sauce, guiding him through each step in her warm, gentle manner. She leans over at times to check his progress, her voice low and encouraging. Lincoln feels his initial nervousness fade as they both fall into a relaxed conversation about cooking, family, and memories shared.
Maria though started doing certain moves on him, such as when she reached across him to grab a spice jar, her fingers brushed lightly against his hand, and she didn't move away immediately. Instead, she lingered just a bit, her eyes meeting him with a warm, mischievous sparkle.
She leaned over the counter to check the sauce, her tank top riding up slightly and emphasizing her curves. Lincoln tried to focus on stirring, but he couldn't help noticing the way she moved. Every time she bent forward or reached for something, her hips swayed just a little, drawing his gaze.
"I need to go to the bathroom quickly!" Lincoln said as he ran very quickly towards the bathroom, without him knowing Maria was laughing a little realizing that her idea worked since the young man was probably going to masturbate and this was the chance she needed to check the "equipment"
As Lincoln hurried off to the bathroom, Maria chuckled quietly to herself, amused by his reaction. She could tell her little game had worked, and he was flustered by her subtle advances. The thought brought a sly smile to her lips as she tidied up a few things in the kitchen, her mind buzzing with playful anticipation.
'He is so adorable when he is all nervous like that, just a little peek and he got so flustered'
She took a moment to glance down the hall, making sure he was out of sight.
'Time to take a peek at that wrench he hides under his pants'
She moved with purpose, her steps barely making a sound on the soft carpet, each step calculated as she approached the bathroom door. She reached the door, her heart racing with the thrill of her little game, and paused for a moment.
With a soft exhale, she gently pressed her ear against the cool wood of the bathroom door. She held her breath, listening intently for any sounds on the other side.
She was listening to the sounds she wanted to hear, Lincoln's moans were not at all discreet besides the foul words she could hear him say. She then slowly opened the door to look through the crack " "Let's see what you have for m-"" she then gasped. Maria's eyes could easily be compared to an owl's, she expected Lincoln to be "well equipped" at his age, but she didn't expect that whatever was in those pants was a 35 or maybe 40 centimeter monster! HOW THE FUCK DID HE MANAGE TO KEEP THAT HIDDEN INSIDE HIS PANTS?!
Now...Maria has seen a lot of dicks in her life before she got married and had kids, of all sizes and certain lengths...but this? It was completely throwing her out for a loop! Lincoln Loud didn't have just a big cock, he had THE big cock.
It was big, veiny, throbbing and honestly? Intimidating, it was like a third leg being hidden so far, with pent up balls the size of grapefruits that twitched as if the gunk in his testicles was alive and wanting to leave out now!
'Dios mio...' She thought in pure shock, as if she was seeing the member of a porn star.
"Fuck, YOU BITCH!" Lincoln closed his eyes as he continued to masturbate himself and then his huge balls contracted and he began to squirt semen like a hose inside the toilet. Maria's jaw literally dropped to the floor, the way he came was equivalent to a fireman's hose. If that filled her uterus she would definitely be fertilized at that exact moment, in addition to having her uterus swollen like a balloon with so much accumulated semen.
'Oh my goodness...'
The simple act of seeing that in action was enough to make her snatch drip with anticipation, her heartbeat raced faster, her mouth dry and thirsty.
'This is not a kid, this is a man...a manly man'
Maria unconsciously started twerking without realizing it, it was an instinctive way for her body to say that she was ready to mate with the male. She then came to her senses and got up and left before Lincoln realized that she was watching.
A few minutes later, the two were eating the lasagna at the table while talking.
"This time we outdid ourselves in the kitchen, Mrs. Santiago," she said as she enjoyed the lasagna in her mouth and at the same time tried to look at the clearly exposed breasts of her friend's mother.
Knowing pretty well that he was looking at her cleavage she didn't try to stop it or bring it up, even though he came into her bathroom like a horse not too long ago here he was, looking at her cleavage as if to say he didn't have enough.
"Food like this always tastes better when having someone to share it with, especially you. I love it when you help me cook. Hope all is well in your life Lincoln"
"Well, I would say more or less. I'm still getting used to living alone in my own apartment. I've gotten a good job and a good place to live since I got emancipated, but in the end I ended up living below a bunch of skateboarders who were training with Tony Hawk."
Oh, she had forgotten to mention that. Lincoln had recently sued his own family for child abuse charges, and there was so much evidence in his favor that the judge declared him emancipated and now, under the law, he was an adult who could live alone. In addition, the judge had declared that Lynn SR's salary would be divided and sent to him until he paid off the debt he had with Lincoln.
Since then the boy has been living alone in his own apartment.
Maria leaned in, her eyes twinkling with curiosity "So, how's it been, having a place all to yourself?" She asked, her tone casual yet laced with a subtle warmth, not wanting to bring up painful memories.
Lincoln shrugged with a little grin. "It's...different, I guess. Nice, in a way, but it can get quiet sometimes."
Maria leaned back with a playful glint in her eyes as she began with a teasing smile, "Maybe you might be missing something in your new life? Maybe… a woman around to help keep things in order?"
Lincoln chuckled, caught a little off guard. "A woman, huh?" he replied, raising an eyebrow.
She laughed softly, shrugging as if it were nothing. "You know… someone to help with all those 'domestic' things," she said, her voice light and playful. "Who knows, maybe even keep you on track like a good wife would."
Lincoln shook his head, trying to keep from blushing. "Well, I hadn't really thought of it like that."
She nodded "Well, maybe I could come by a little more often to keep you company," She teased gently, her hand reaching to adjust her hair just enough to draw his attention.
"Well, not that I've thought about it, but where I live isn't exactly the safest place in the world," he said, trying to understand what was going on in the head of the dark-skinned Latina MILF who was sitting closer and closer to him, trying to hug him. "And anyway, I've never been the most popular kid in my school, so I don't try to think about it too much... although I admit it's a lot of work having to do everything by myself. But I don't want to have to bother you for something like that."
Lincoln then received a kiss on the cheek from Maria, which made him blush again as he felt the hug from his best friend's mother, who was acting strangely.
Lincoln's cheeks flushed a deep red as Maria's kiss lingered on his skin, sending a warmth through him that he couldn't quite ignore. Caught completely off guard, his mind racing as he tried to make sense of her unusual affection. He shifted slightly, feeling a mix of shyness and uncertainty but couldn't deny the part of him that wanted more.
"W-What was that about?" He asked her, nervously.
Maria simply smiled, her gaze warm and playful. "Oh, just a little something to show you're not alone," she said, her tone light. "You work so hard taking care of everything yourself, Lincoln I just thought you deserved a little appreciation hihi"
"Thank you" he said blushing and then continued "But tell me about you, what has been on your mind lately? Have you been well?"
Maria took a deep breath, letting her eyes wander before meeting Lincoln's gaze "Im…fine, but you know, it's not easy…watching Bobby and Ronnie Anne grow up so fast. Sometimes I blink, and it feels like they're already gone. They're off chasing their dreams, and it feels like in no time at all, I'll be here…alone."
Lincoln listened, sensing the weight of her words. He had always admired Maria's strength, but tonight, he could see a vulnerable side of her he hadn't seen before.
Maria chuckled softly, a bittersweet sound. "I remember when they were little. Life was so full of chaos and laughter. But now Bobby's off managing things on his own, and Ronnie Anne, well… she's got her own path. She's more independent every day, and as much as I'm proud of her, it scares me how quickly things change"
She paused, her eyes drifting to a memory only she could see. "Then there were times you'd come over, and I'd be cooking in the kitchen, and you'd always offer to help. You'd make the simplest moments feel so… full. Remember that time you caught me when I slipped? I was so embarrassed, but you just laughed it off and held on like it was nothing"
Lincoln grinned at the memory, feeling a comforting warmth as he watched her reminisce, and how heavy she was like DAMN! Good thing he had been working out, he could swear half her weight came from her phat ass.
"I-It was nothing really"
Maria smiled, her fingers brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "And then there were other times. Little things, like us sharing a meal together, or you just showing up to make the day a little brighter. Those moments meant more to me than you probably realized. They made me feel like I wasn't so…alone"
Lincoln gulped nervously, watching her pretty face intently "Y-Yeah?"
She sighed, looking down. "You know, after Arturo and I divorced, things were different. I thought I was strong enough, that I'd be okay on my own. And in many ways, I am. But there's this part of me that… misses having someone around. Someone who knows me, who cares, and who's there for the small things. I thought I could fill that space with work and the kids, but now…" Her voice trailed off as she searched for the right words.
"Now, I don't know," she whispered, her tone softer. "I thought that maybe once the kids grew up, I'd be ready to move on, to step into the next part of my life. But I don't know if I'm ready to be alone yet. I still… I want a family. I miss the feeling of having someone beside me, sharing those little moments. And honestly…" she hesitated, her cheeks flushing as she continued, "Sometimes, I think about having another child. I never imagined saying that out loud, but there's a part of me that still wants it."
The mood had changed quickly in that room, what should have been a friendly conversation ended with the outburst of a poor frustrated woman still attached to her children. On the other hand, he felt special knowing that he was part of her heart in this way, he smiled... So trying to be discreet he decides to try an old trick of stretching and then grabbing her shoulders, but instead he decides to grab her waist and put his hands on her waist near her extremely wide hips where she had that big and fat ass.
"I can't say I understand since I'm still 16, but I can say I understand what it's like to want more in life. Wanting to wake up and hear someone tell you that you're special... sometimes I wake up during the night and wait for my mother to say good morning to me with breakfast ready... but then I remember that she wasn't even a good mother. It's pretty lonely in my apartment so I know what it's like to feel alone despite the neighbors"
While Lincoln was talking about this he decided to be a little mischievous thinking that Maria wouldn't notice, so he moves his hands from her waist to her hips until he reaches her left butt cheek where he pats it before squeezing it
"Don't fool yourself into thinking whether or not you are a good mother, because you are. If you want to have a child again, that's your right... I mean, you're beautiful, any man would be lucky to have you by his side."
Maria's breath caught in her throat as Lincoln's bold touch sparked a rush of emotions within her. The sudden display of boldness that coursed through her at his touch was something else entirely.
Her heart pounded in her chest as she gazed into his eyes, desire swirling within them. His words of reassurance melted any lingering doubts in her mind, and she found herself leaning into his touch, craving more of his closeness.
The pressure of his hand against her skin felt like a promise of passion and excitement, causing her breath to catch in her throat. As she leaned into his touch, she couldn't help but wonder if this was how it always felt to have a man's strong hand on her curves. With each caress, Maria's skin prickled with pleasure, igniting a desire.
'Fuuuck~That's so bold of him, keep it together, you're the experienced one here' "Oooh my! That's so bold of you Lincoln, are you trying to seduce me?" She asks with a giggle.
"What do you mean?" Lincoln then looked at his hand and pretended to be surprised "WHOA, I'M SORRY MRS. SANTIAGO, I I I didn't see where I was touching" he said stuttering as his face turned red with embarrassment"
Lincoln quickly took his hand off Maria's ass and hid his face, and that didn't make him realize that she was squeezing her own breasts while biting her lower lip, it had been a long time since Maria had been touched like that by a man... of course she was sometimes groped by perverts on the street but it was completely different with the man she was trying to conquer.
"Sorry? Hmmm~" She let a little moan escape "You should be"
The sexy milf then decided to grab his hand and bring it onto her ass once more.
"For not squeezing it harder and rougher, Loud"
The heat between them intensified as Maria boldly took control, her gaze smoldering with desire. Lincoln felt his heart rate quicken as she guided his hand back to her ass, their eyes locking in a silent conversation of need and longing.
Her voice was a husky whisper in his ear, "Do it like you mean it, Lincoln." Her words sent shivers down his spine, and he could feel the tension in his body building. He squeezed her ass with a strength born from unbridled passion and a need to conquer her in this moment.
'Yes~More! More!'
Maria let out a soft moan, her hips swaying subtly with his touch. The sensation of his hand against her skin sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. As he held her close, she whispered.
"Again... harder"
"L-Like this?" He asked, his voice barely above a whisper as he squeezed her ass once more. This time, the force of his grip was undeniable.
Maria let out a sigh of satisfaction "Yes, that's perfect...give it a slap, cmon dont be shy"
Lincoln then slapped Maria's ass, who couldn't resist anymore and got up from the chain only to sit on Lincoln's lap while she stuck her breasts in his face and looked into his eyes and bit her lower lip "Harder" Lincoln then slapped her again with more force
"Harder"
And then he slapped her again
"HARDER"
Then he slapped her again
"HARDER!"
Then he slapped her again, this time Maria stopped screaming and simply closed her eyes hugging the albino tightly while moaning and screaming, he then hit her harder, harder, harder and she moaned louder, louder, louder. At the same time he hit her Maria made sure to move her hips from side to side rubbing her pussy protected by the shorts on Lincoln's groin where she felt his member throbbing.
The two then looked at each other in a trance and then Maria took the initiative by grabbing his face and kissing him while sticking her tongue in his mouth.
Lincoln's heart pounded in his chest as Maria's lips met his, her tongue invading his mouth and igniting a flame within him. The passion between them was undeniable, and he could feel his own desire beginning to swell.
'Holy shit! She is actually kissing me, how and why? Ooh boy I don't think I can care enough for this, this is awesome!'
As they kissed, Maria's hands explored his back, her touch sending an arousal coursing through him. He could feel her fingers tracing the outline of his hardening erection beneath his clothes, and his mind raced with thoughts of what was to come.
Breaking the kiss, Maria whispered in a husky voice, "I want you, Lincoln. I need you." Her eyes were filled with desire "Sorry for being such a horny slut, but i want you and no one else"
The two couldn't contain themselves any longer, a part of Lincoln was trying to reason but he simply entered a programming where he couldn't stop. The two then got up knowing that it wasn't a safe place and ran, fortunately Maria had already prepared the bags in case she couldn't contain herself and they both left the apartment.
*Later*
Maria spent quite some time driving and feeling excited, she could tell that Lincoln was also excited since they were both rubbing their own crotches and then she stopped the car in front of a building. The building appeared to be about four stories high and on the outside there was a lot of graffiti and she could swear she heard gunshots.
Without a shadow of a doubt this was not a suitable place for a 16 year old boy to live alone, but her rational side was not in charge because the atmosphere ended up helping her sexual fantasy. As if being in a degrading place wasn't enough, she was still dressed like a street prostitute and she felt like Lincoln was her client who was taking her now to satisfy his needs.
Her excitement increased when Lincoln roughly grabbed her arm and took her inside.
They then took the elevator and waited for him to go up to Lincoln's apartment. However, they couldn't hold it in any longer and quickly hugged each other. With Lincoln this time taking the initiative and pulling Maria into a passionate kiss while sucking her tongue, he lowered his hands to her ass and squeezed both of her buttocks hard, eliciting a moan from the big-assed Latina.
In return, Maria let herself be dominated by the young man, enjoying the kiss and the height difference that made his chin rest on her breasts. She hugged his back while grabbing his ass before patting it lightly and used her other hand to put it inside his pants and masturbate him.
The intensity of the situation sent shivers down Maria's spine as she felt Lincoln's hands on her body, his lips devouring hers as if this was not the first time he kissed with such intensity and his erection growing in her hand. The thought of being with someone so much younger was both thrilling and taboo, but she couldn't deny the passion that consumed her.
In the small elevator, time seemed to stand still as they continued to make out passionately. Maria could feel Lincoln's desire growing stronger, his breath becoming heavier, and his hips bucking against her hand. Meanwhile, she was also feeling her own arousal build up, the knowledge that she was being dominated by was something else.
As the elevator doors finally opened, they were both panting from their intense embrace. Lincoln led Maria to the inside of his apartment, his grip never faltering on her hip. She followed him willingly, a smile playing on her lips as she thought about how this night was going to unfold.
Lincoln pushed Maria against the wall, their bodies pressing together in a desperate need for release. Their tongues danced with each other as they continued to explore every inch of each other's bodies. Maria could feel her heart racing as Lincoln's hands wandered down her back, gripping her firm behind and pulling her even closer to him.
In a sudden rush of passion, Maria broke away from the kiss and looked down at Lincoln's pants, seeing the tent that he had formed. She smiled devilishly at him and whispered in his ear.
After the whisper that made Lincoln red as a tomato, Maria began to unbutton the extremely tight shorts on her fat ass. She didn't have time for pre-elimination now, not after spending years sexually frustrated having to settle for her fingers, fortunately she hadn't put on panties when she put on those tight shorts, so she lay down on the mattress and positioned herself in the doggystyle position while twerking inviting Lincoln to penetrate her.
Lincoln on the other hand was dominated by his primitive instincts and didn't care if his pants would rip or not, but he pulled them off with force and threw them to the side and then took off his shirt leaving himself completely naked as he positioned himself behind Maria and grabbed her hips and let his dick rest between his buttocks
Maria teased, her curvaceous body wiggling seductively in front of Lincoln. Despite the urgency that had taken hold of him, he couldn't resist the sight before him and allowed himself a moment to indulge in the show she put on. Maria's hips swayed back and forth, her rounded buttocks jiggling enticingly, teasing him further.
The movements were fluid and sensual, her hips gyrating in time with the music that played in her head. Lincoln watched, mesmerized by the display before him. Her buttocks moved with a hypnotic rhythm, and he could see the outline of his dick in between them. The anticipation was almost too much to bear.
'Her ass is so massive it's like it's gonna eat me' Lincoln thought, mouth drooling "I-Is this that we are doing right?" He asked.
"No…but at this point I don't care anymore, I am not stopping whatsoever. What about you?" She asked with no doubt.
"N-No"
"Of course, after all a boy your age must want this more than anything. You're a virgin right?"
"Well yeah, I was planning on asking Ronnie Anne if she could help me with that little problem but…hehe"
Hearing that she starts to feel jealousy towards her 's movements grew even more intense after hearing that. She wanted Lincoln, and she wanted to be the one to take his virginity. Hearing about Ronnie Anne only fueled the fire within her. She would show him just how much of a real woman she was.
"W-Whoa!"
Lincoln watched, amazed by the newfound fervor in Maria's performance. Her hips continued to gyrate, her buttocks bouncing up and down in an increasingly aggressive rhythm. The outline of his dick was now clearly visible between her luscious cheeks, and he felt a mix of excitement at the thought of what he was about to experience.
'She must want this really bad…' he thought, his mind racing with confusion and desire.
"Forget Ronnie, she is basically just a little girl, she may have a nice bum but i am the ultimate booty in that house, what you need is a real woman to deal with this wood log of yours"
Lincoln then grabs Maria's overly large hips and squeezes them tightly while concentrating on feeling the softness of her skin, it was like a jelly the size of two giant balls in his hands, he then slapped her to see how her buttocks shook at the same time as Maria moaned and then he positioned the head of his cock between Maria's vaginal lips.
He looked at her one last time during the fuck and he saw her obscene face sticking her tongue out while moaning, then with a single thrust without mercy or pity, Lincoln shoves all 40 centimeters of length inside Maria and hits her cervix with great force making Ronnie Anne's mother scream very loudly with pleasure, he had barely shoved it in and she had already had her first orgasm. She was really frustrated and unaccustomed to cumming so quickly.
Maria's body convulsed, writhing in pleasure as Lincoln's cock filled her. The sensation was overwhelming, her body responding to his touch in a way she hadn't anticipated.
Lincoln could feel her muscles clenching around his dick, a feeling so intense it almost made him lose control. He gripped Maria's hips tighter, wanting to ensure that he gave her pleasure just as intense as the one she had just given him. His hips began to move in rhythm, each thrust pushing further inside her tight pussy, causing both of them to moan with delight.
The room was filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, the slap of flesh against flesh, their heavy breathing, and their cries of pleasure. Maria felt completely lost in the moment, every inch of her body shook and arched with each forceful thrust, as Lincoln took her roughly, basically impaling her alive with his huge cock. His animalistic grunts filled the room as he lost control, his previous gentleness replaced by a ravenous hunger for her body.
The sight of Maria's flushed skin and wild eyes only fueled Lincoln's desire, pushing him to be more aggressive, more primal. He held her hips in a vice-like grip, not giving an inch as he plunged into her over and over again. Her cries of pleasure and pain intertwined, creating a symphony of carnal ecstasy that echoed through the room.
As he continued to thrust, Lincoln couldn't help but marvel at the way Maria's body responded to him. Her pussy clenched around his dick like a vice, milking him with each movement.
Maria's voice was hoarse from her cries, but she managed to gasp out, "Harder, Lincoln. Give me more. I need it."
'I-I am going to be hard on her maybe?' He thought for a moment.
Hearing her words sent a shiver down his spine, and he adjusted his grip on her hips once more. He increased the speed of his thrusts, each one driving deeper into her than the last. The sensation was almost too much for him to handle, but he pushed forward nonetheless, his primal desires taking over.
As he pounded into her, Lincoln reached around and slapped her ass, hard. Maria let out a muffled cry of pleasure-pain, her body spasming in response to the stinging sensation. It only fueled his passion further, and he reached back again, this time striking her even harder.
"Please," Maria begged, "Slap me again. Harder."
Lincoln's heart raced as he listened to Maria's commands. He had never experienced anything like this before; the intensity of their connection, the raw passion that seemed to consume them. With each slap, with each thrust, he felt more and more alive.
His hand came down on her ass with a harsh crack. Maria let out a loud cry, her body trembling from the force of the impact. Lincoln could feel her pussy clenching around him even tighter, the wet heat of her core pulsing in response to his dominance. He slapped her again, and again, each strike leaving a bright red mark on her flesh.
Maria was lost in a whirlwind of ecstasy and pain. She had never felt so alive, so fully consumed by passion before. Each slap from Lincoln's hand only served to heighten her pleasure, her body shuddering as she felt him take control.
"Oooh yes, slap me too!" She demanded, her voice thick with lust. "Slap me, hard. Like I'm your property, your submissive wife, slap me across the face!"
Lincoln hesitated for a moment, his mind racing with the intensity of the situation. He had never been one to inflict pain on another person, let alone his lover. But Maria's words still echoed in his ears, urging him on.
'Holy shit she is nuts!'
He took a deep breath and reached up, gently cupping her cheek. His heart pounded in his chest as he prepared to touch her, but she surprised him by turning her head, presenting her other cheek for him to strike.
The impact of his hand resonated through the room as he slapped her, harder than he'd intended. Maria let out a pained cry, but it was quickly followed by a gasp of pleasure. Her body thrashed beneath him, her pussy clenching around his dick so tight it was almost painful.
Lincoln's mind reeled as he tried to process what was happening. It sent a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through his veins. What was he doing? This wasn't like him at all. But as he looked down into her eyes, he saw the raw desire burning deep within them. It was almost as if she needed this violence, needed him to assert dominance over her in this way.
He found himself giving into his primal instincts. As he continued to thrust into Maria, his hand reached out to slap her once again, this time striking her hard across the face. Maria let out a muffled cry, her body shaking beneath him. Her eyes were wild, her skin flushed with passion as she met his gaze, urging him on.
The air was thick with the scent of sweat and desire as they surrendered to their most animalistic selves. The intensity of their connection seemed to grow with every passing moment, consuming them like a raging fire. As Lincoln's grip on Maria's hips tightened, he knew he couldn't hold back any longer. He needed to take control, to claim her completely, with that thought he changed position, now making sure to put her in a reverse cowgirl position.
Maria quickly adjusted to the new position, her body moving in perfect unison with Lincoln's. Her ass clapped against his thighs as she rode him with vigor, her breasts bouncing wildly as she met each thrust with one of her own. The sight of her body moving so freely was almost too much for Lincoln to handle. He gripped her hips tightly, his cock filling her completely as he watched her ride him with a fierce intensity he'd never seen before.
Their bodies slapped together in a rhythmic dance, each movement driving them higher and higher into a state of pure ecstasy, her large ass cheeks constantly clapping loudly thanks to the movement they were going for.
Maria's body shook and spasmed as she rode Lincoln, her orgasm building with each thrust. He could feel her pussy tightening around his dick, milking him as she cried out in pleasure.
As Maria threw her blouse aside, the air was filled with the scent of her arousal, her naked body glistening with sweat. Her large breasts bounced freely, their dark nipples pointing towards the ceiling as she lost herself in the moment. Lincoln reached out and grabbed onto her hips.
"Oh god, yes!" Maria cried out, her voice hoarse with lust. "I'm cumming!"
At that moment, Lincoln knew what he had to do. He quickly positioned Maria into the Mating Press position, her body collapsing on top of his with her large breasts covering his chest and her lovely ass in the air. His primal instinct took over and without hesitation, he thrust into her deep again.
Maria let out a wild cry, her voice echoing in the room as their bodies moved together in perfect harmony. Her breasts bounced wildly with each thrust, their dark nipples brushing against his sweat-covered chest. The sight of her naked flesh, glistening in the dim light of the room.
As he continued to thrust into Maria's wet pussy, she reached back and grabbed onto his thighs, pulling him deeper into her. Her movements became more intense, her cries of pleasure growing louder with each passing second.
Maria's body bucked and shook beneath him, her cries of pleasure growing louder with each passing moment. Lincoln slammed into her with a ferocity that left her gasping for air. He felt her pussy gripping him tightly, her muscles spasming with each thrust, each movement pushing him closer and closer to the edge, like he wanted to plunge her womb to oblivion.
"Harder!" Maria cried out, her voice hoarse with lust. "Fuck me harder!"
"Fuck me, Lincoln!" Maria cried out, her voice echoing through the room. "Give it to me hard! Make me feel it!"
Her words sent a jolt of pure pleasure through Lincoln's body, making him thrust even deeper into her. Her pussy felt like it was made for him, designed to take every inch of his cock and welcome it with open arms.
Her body shook beneath him as she felt him hit her spot with each thrust. Her pussy clenched around him tighter than ever before, milking him for everything he had to give.
"Oh god, yes!" she cried out, her voice high-pitched and breathy. "I need you so fucking bad."
Maria's cries of pleasure grew louder, her breasts bouncing wildly with each movement, their dark nipples brushing against Lincoln's sweat-covered chest.
As they reached the pinnacle of their passion, Maria's pleas became more desperate. "Knock me up, Lincoln! Get me pregnant!" she cried out, her voice hoarse with lust. "Breed me! Fill me with your seed! DO IT! DO IT NOW!"
The intensity of the moment was almost too much to bear, but Lincoln found himself giving into his primal instincts. He thrust into Maria with a fierce intensity, his cock hitting her deepest part with each movement. He could feel his orgasm building, the sensation of her pussy gripping him so tightly it was almost painful.
As Lincoln felt the waves of pleasure build within him, he knew it was only a matter of time before he released the pent-up desire coursing through his body. With a roar, he thrust into Maria one last time. his cock pulsing as he filled her with a torrent of his seed.
Maria's body convulsed beneath him, her pussy gripping him so tightly it almost seemed like she was trying to hold onto every drop of his cum. Her cries echoed through the room, they came at the same time as she felt herself get flooded with his gunk.
As Lincoln felt the last waves of his orgasm subside, his breathing slowed and he collapsed on top of her, using her breasts as pillows, panting and spent, their bodies glistening with sweat and the remnants of their lovemaking.
'Oooh shit…I'm totally pregnant after this' She thought.