This guy fucks.

They talked for a while before Tas got up to leave. He left a device which he said was a type of telephone on the coffee table before walking to the center of the room and smiling. Pressing something that he had been holding in his hand, a blue light enveloped him. And in a matter of seconds, he was gone. He had completely vanished; leaving Frank in his empty living room with his perverted thoughts.

Frank thought about his newfound power over women, he could now have sex with anyone he ever dreamed of. Ideas on how to proceed flooded his mind, should he just expose himself to the first women he found outside? Should he find some local celebrity?

Interrupting his perverted plans, the phone rang. Shuffling over to the handheld he answered, “Hello?”

“Hey Frank, it’s Nat.” A quiet voice came from the other end.

And as if sent from the heavens, or as if a writer had no other ideas for introducing characters; Frank knew what he was going to do. Natalie Rossi was his father’s long time girlfriend, they had got together when Frank was fourteen, and he had always had a slight crush on her.

“Oh hey Nat.” he replied.

“How are you holding up?” She asked kindly.

Frank had been so excited about the news he received earlier this morning that he had momentarily forgotten that his father had passed.

Stumbling for an answer, he muttered “Yeah I’m doing okay… been feeling under the weather for a few days but I am okay. And you?”

“Yeah, I’m alright.” She paused for a moment, “Are you home from work then? Do you mind if I come around and pick up a few things?”

Frank had almost forgotten that she hadn't been staying there, in his dad's final days, she moved in with a friend, to be closer to the hospital.

“Yeah I’m home… come by, yeah of course.” Frank had to hide his grin.

“Alright I will see you in a minute.” She hung up.

Frank hurried to his feet, trying to think of a plan to employ his new pheromones. After hesitating for a few moments, he came up with a plan.

Within ten minutes, there came a knock at the door. Frank had completely stripped and gotten back in the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist which was entirely too small and allowed his knob to be seen hanging underneath. He had decided upon this plan because he wasn’t one hundred percent sure his pheromones were going to work and if needed he could feign innocence.

Opening the door he took in Nat’s appearance. For a fourty five year old, she didn’t look a day over thirty. She wore a form fitting white t-shirt, grey sweatpants and black canvas shoes. Despite her ordinary attire, she still looked beautiful. She had dark brown curly hair and an olive complexion that were telltale signs of her Italian ancestry. Nat was quite tall at 5’7 and had a slightly chubby body.

“Oh, sorry Frank, I…” She ogled his chiseled and glistening body. Tilting her head down she glanced at the tip of his penis but shot her gaze straight back to his eyes. “I’ll just go get my stuff.” She blushed, scurrying past him.

She definitely seemed flustered, but she was nowhere near a horny frenzy. Frank decided to push things further. He followed her to his father’s bedroom, and saw that she was already packing her clothes.

“Need a hand?” He asked.

“No I’m good thanks.” She buried her head in her duffle bag as she spoke.

“You look great by the way.” Frank complimented.

“Really?” She spun around grinning, but immediately returned to her packing almost as if she was unhappy that she enjoyed being complemented.

“Yeah.” Frank grinned; he knew the pheromones were starting to mess with her. “I always did have a crush on you, you know.”

This time she spun around and glowered at him, blushing brightly. “No you didn’t.”

“No seriously. I did.” He confessed, “You were always so nice to me and you being beautiful didn’t hurt.”

“Stop.” She smiled down at her toes.

“I mean it.” He chuckled, taking a few steps towards her. She looked up into his eyes shaking slightly, as he began to advance slowly towards her. “I was always so nervous whenever you came around.”

Frank closed the gap between them so that they were face to face. Nat was breathing heavily, he chest violently rising and falling. They looked at each other and he leaned in and planted a peck on her lips, Nat leaned in as well, returning the kiss. But a few moments later she put her hands on his chest, and gently pushed him away.

“We cant…” She breathed.

Frank stepped backwards, allowing her to contemplate. After a few seconds he decided to go for broke, and completely removed his towel. Nat’s eyes nearly popped out of her head as she sighted the python between his legs. She inhaled sharply, discovering that his now erect penis almost reached his knee.

“We can…” Frank cheekily beamed.

This time Nat closed the gap between them, hungrily jumping into his embrace. She wrapped her arms around his neck and desperately locked lips with the young stud.

“This is so fucked up!” Nat gasped as he planted hard kisses along her slender neck. Despite her statement, she took hold of his now firm member, stroking it rapidly. “Frank you have the biggest dick I have ever seen!”

He didn’t reply but instead enjoyed the sensation of her warm palm masturbating his cock. He was so large that her grip didn’t reach all the way around his meaty girth. She pumped faster and faster, spitting on her free hand and pulling him with both. Frank was relatively inexperienced and before long was on the verge of cuming.

He didn’t say anything and erupted onto her white t-shirt. His load was enormous, spraying what seemed like gallons of jizz on the sexy MILF. It was by far more cum than he had ever seen someone shoot before, her entire belly was drenched by the time he finished.