Open your eyes

You wake up outside a medium sized house, one that you recognise but can't quite name.

You reach into your pocket and pull out the wallet. A slip of paper reads:

My name is Jack Worthington and I am eighteen years old. I live in a small apartment on Edgware Road.

You suddenly start to remember everything. The surroundings become familiar and the house in front of you belongs to one of your college freinds, Mike.

Your mind is careening out of control, filled with images of Mike's mother, Julia. Tall, flowing brown hair, bouncing butt, and of course full, all-natural breasts...

You walk up to the front door and knock three times. After several moments a freindly face appears at the door.

"Hey Mike!" You say.

"Hi Jack!" Says Mike. "It's been a while. Come in, come in." Says Mike with a freindly grin on his face.

He waves you inside, leading you to a well-furnished living room with a large black L-shaped couch. You know it well from the many hours you've spent playing video games on his big flat-screen TV, making occasional trips to the adjoining kitchen for junk food. Not much has changed over the years; a bowl of crisps is on the coffee table, some game or other sits paused on the screen, Mike's mother is kneeling on the floor in front of the sofa, completely nude...

Wait.

You stand awestruck, taking in the sight. It's definitely Julia, and she's definitely naked. As you stare at her amazing breasts, you notice a trickle of white fluid running down them, dripping slowly onto the wood floor, where a small puddle is forming.

As you stand in the doorway like a deer in headlights, Mike slides past you and sits on the couch in front of his mother, picking up a controller with one hand and unzipping his fly with the other.

"Jack's here. You don't mind making some extra lunch for him, do you?" he says, looking down at her.

She leans back, seeing you in the doorway. "Of course not," she says, smiling. "Hi, Jack! How are you doing?" While she talks, she reaches into Mike's pants and takes out his flaccid member, stroking it gently.

"I'm... fine," you stammer back. There's no doubt now; none of this has been a trick. Julia, and presumably any large-breasted woman, is free for any man to use. "You look great!"

"Ah, thank you!" She beams, quickening her hand as Mike's cock hardens. The movement causes more of the semen, presumably Mike's, to drip off of her tits and onto the floor. "I've been going to the gym a lot recently to work on my butt. How does it look?" The moment she finishes speaking, Mike takes one hand off his controller and places it on the back of her head, pulling her towards his groin. She readily accepts his entire length into her mouth, her full pink lips bobbing up and down on his cock while she maintains eye contact with you, still waiting for an answer.

"It looks great!" You say, as the feeling in the crotch of your jeans gets tighter by the moment. Your growing boner only intensifies as you hear her respond with a mumbled "Thhmmnphank you!"—this accompanied with her continued eye contact towards you makes it clear: she's so accustomed to servicing men that she's developed a knack for talking while sucking on cock, and that's something that you find a bit too hot for words.

For a split second you worry about her and Mike seeing your erection, before realizing the ridiculousness of that concern—his eyes back on the game as he simply waits for you to sit down.