I didn’t know I liked heavy mature women part

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I didn’t know I liked heavy mature women partI think I was 18 when I started working at the restaurant of a big nursing home in Amsterdam. As you can imagine, there were alot of old people there. But I never cared much for old people. I still don’t to be honest. Most of my colleagues were women and most of them were mature, so I was never interested in them. I guess they reminded me to much of my mom, and I’m not one of those guys who has the hots for their moms. Fuck no. When I have sex and I’m about to come to quick, I think of two things: my mom or two man having sex.But anyway, as I was saying, most of my colleagues were older women. I kinda liked it, because I never had to pretend I was this cool guy with slick words or dress fancy for them. I could just be myself, wich is quiet en pretty shy. But for some reason, they didn’t mind. They seemed to like it. For them I was a breath of fresh air. Atleast, that’s what they said. The other male colleagues were either gay, old or just really nasty.After a week or so, I got in contact with the manager. She was a very heavy redheaded mature woman. I’d say she was in her late fourties, maybe early fifties. She had been sick before, so it took some time before I got to meet her. Plus she couldn’t walk to much because of her size, so most of the time she stayed in her office. But when I met her, she told me that she had heard good things about me. Ofcourse that made me happy.As days went by, I did not see her very often. And to be honest, I totally forgot about her. A week later I saw her again.and I waved at her and she just nodded her head. I had forgotten tuzla escort how big she was. That day she called me in to her office. The worst scenarios went trough my head, but she just wanted to chat with me. She wanted to get to know me, because she knew all her colleagues.I told her a bit about myself and she told me a few things about herself. She was a very sweet but strict lady. She did not smile alot. She’d be a excellent pokerplayer. She asked me what my future plans were and if I had a girlfriend. I told her that did know what i wanted to do in the future and that I had girlfriend. We had been dating for about 3 months. She nodded and told some story about young people and their puppylove bla bla bla…. I wasn’t really that interested. I just wanted to het out of her office. Because the whole time while she was talking, she was looking at crotch and it was making me feel uneasy. So I told her that I had to get back to work..The next day I had to get alot supplies out of the storageroom. So during the day I would have make several trips to the storageroom. I didn’t like it because the storageroom was small, narrow, dark and cold. Around the end of day I went back to the storageroom to get a box of oil, and when I was in there, somebody came in and closed the door. It was the manager. I never expected her to ever go to the storageroom. She walked up to me, showed me a piece of paper with phonenumber on it and asked if it was mine. I said “yes”. She just nodded her head and left the storageroom.The next day, we all got message that there would be lay-offs due to budgetcuts. Ofcourse escort tuzla everybody started worrying about their jobs. As did I. I really could not loose my job. After work, I got a call form my manager. She told me that would be one of the employees who would loose their job, because I came in as one of the last. But maybe she could help me out. That night she invided me to her house. I wasn’t stupid and knew that something strange was going on. But I also wanted to keep my job. I really liked it there.I did not have a car, so she picked me up form the trainstation around 8 pm. When I stepped in to the car I immediately saw that she was wearing something strange. But I kept quiet. She had on a raincoat wich wasn’t closed all the way to the top and she had a huge huge huuuge cleavage. I had never noticed that her boobs were that big. I had never seen something like that in real life. My god. I didn’t know whether to be horny or shocked and scared. I went with the last one, wich was shocked, but not to scared. When we arrived at her house. I couldn’t believe how big her house was. I mean she was just a manager. How could she afford a place like this with her salary? I did not get alot of time to think about it, because the moment I stepped into the house, she grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall. “Damn she’s strong”.She puts one hand on my throat and grabs my crotch with the other hand. I did not know what was happening and was still thinking about what I should do. Then she started kissing my neck and said: “We need this, just let me enjoy this”. My immediate thought was “we?”. But tuzla escort bayan again, I could not think for long as I felt a pain shoot trough my balls and cock. She was kissing and grabbing so hard that I couldn’t think straight. I was still surprised about her strength. Then again, she was a 6’5, 375 pound woman, with the biggest tits I had ever seen. It must have been an G-cup or bigger.Suddenly she took off her raincoat, grabs me by my belt and orders me to follow her to her bedroom. I don’t know why but I followed her.Once in her bedroom I get the chance to look at her and see how big her body is. For some reason, she looks amazingly hot in her lingerie. She had thos big saggy but still round breasts. Big areolas and huge nipples. Her breasts were so heavy that they had veins on them and even looked as if they had milk. Her bra was killing her shoulders. Her belly was big and round and hanged, with a verry low bellybutton. Her pussy must have been the fattest I had ever seen. It was shaved, puffy and even to big for her thong. You could see her pussy coming from the sides of her thong. It was almost the size of a small watermelon. And her thighs were touching from her knee up to her pussy. They where big and not tight at all. And when she turned around, I did not want to believe it. But the size off her ass was enormous. Big and dimpled. Like the skin of an orange. You almost couldn’t tell that she was wearing a thong. Her buttcheeks swallowd that whole thong.Then she said: “Just by the way, you were looking at me, I can tell that you’re going to enjoy this”.She took off her lingerie, walked up to me and threw me up on the bed. Face down. She climbed on top off me and pushed my head in to the pillows. While she was doing that, she unsipped my pants and started pulling my pants and my boxer down. To be continued

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