The lady of the house

We were greeted with the sight of Melissa Winters, fully nude, with girl cum running down her inner thigh, her massive tits still singing free from the motion of opening the door.

"Good morning you two. What brings you around so early?" She greets us with a genuine smile.

"Sorry Melissa, we wouldn't normally disturb you at this hour but we really need a favor. Right Andrew?" I explain with a glance at Andrew. His eyes are absolutely glued on her knockers, his cock is back at full mast. I give him a light smack to get his attention.

"Huh?" He stammers. "Oh yeah I need some help."

"Don't worry about the time, I was up early seeing my husband off. He left for a business trip." She explains with a dismissive wave of her hand. "Come on in you two and let's discuss that favor you need." She starts walking into her home with a beckoning wave.

Andrew and I follow. Her tits aren't the only big things on her. Her ass is equally as impressive. In fact her whole body is filled out in all the right places while still maintaining an hourglass figure. Andrew cant keep his eyes off of her.

We round the corner into Melissa's living room. It has hardwood floors and is furnished with two sofas facing each other with a wide coffee table between them situated on top of a rug. A fireplace on one wall.

"Can I get you two any refreshments?" She says, gesturing to the sofas, offering us a seat.

"I'm fine, thank you." I politely decline. I don't plan to be here for long.

"How about you Andrew? Would you like some tea? How about some pussy?" She offers and spreads her labia.

"Oh I'd love some pussy, I'm a little backed up at the moment!" He excitedly accepts as he stands.

“Backed up?” she asks with a questioning glance at me as Andrew motions for her to lay on the coffee table. Naturally shes confused how a man could possibly be backed up when living with a guaranteed fuck.

“That’s actually why we’re here,” I explain while Andrew starts to slowly work his way into her in the missionary position. “You see, Andrew has awful luck and can never find a woman to use when he needs it.”

“Is that true?” she asks Andrew, who was now in a steady rhythm causing her tits to jiggle magnificently. Andrew doesn't answer, his eyes glued to her breasts. “Here honey,” she says, grabbing and guiding Andrew's hands to her breasts. “Go ahead and keep a hold of them so you don’t get too distracted,” she says with a wink.

“Oh, thanks,” he says now gently fondling her. “And yeah my luck sucks.”

“And so we’re here to ask if you’d spend the day draining his balls.” I finally make the request. “I'd do it myself of course, but you know how it is, my holes need to be shared.”

“Oh. Is that all?” She said with a slightly confused look. “I'm slightly offended you made such a big deal out of this. A simple ‘bend over’ would have worked just fine.”

“Oh, I figured since you retired a bit more respect was in order.” I reasoned.

“Respect?” She scoffed, ”Honey I only retired because my husband wanted to settle down. I'm still a dedicated cum dumpster.” She turned to Andrew. “I noticed you're holding back on my tits. Treat me like just another set of holes, okay? You can really maul ‘em, I'm used to it.”

“Uh,” Andrew stopped fucking her, “ Are you sure? Wouldn’t that hurt?”

“Does it turn you on if it hurts?” She asked seriously.

“...Yeah.” Andrew admitted quietly

“What? Why didn't you tell me you were a sadist? And why is the worst you've done to me a few hard thrusts?” I asked not trying to hide my annoyance.

“It’s hard to treat people like that. The most I can do is fantasize about it while fucking.” He admitted.

A sudden realization hit me. “You don't actually have trouble finding service women do you?” I said accusatorily. “You're just scared to act out your fetish so it’s hard to cum.”

Andrew stayed silent, but that was all I needed. “Are service women a joke to you? Do you think we do this just for fun? We suck and fuck because men like you need their balls drained.”

“I know that,” he answered, “But you're still people and I can't bring myself to do that kind of stuff.”

“Andrew,” interrupted Melissa with a gentle voice, ”why do you think people call us cum dumps instead of our official title?

“I don't know, I never thought about it,” He shrugged.

“It’s because when we signed up for the job, we waived some of the rights that normal women have.” She explained, “consent is meaningless to us in all but the more **** cases. We are tools. Objects. Hell, in a few countries I think we’re legally medical equipment.”

“Exactly!” I chimed in, “our rights end where your erection begins.”

“But Lexi-” Andrew began.

“No buts,” I demand. “When you're hard you're gonna treat me like a sex toy. In fact, call me Fuck Meat if you need to get off. It will help you get into the habit.” He started to protest, but I cut him off. “I swear on my life if I ever hear you call me Lexi with a hard on ever again I’ll get my name legally changed the same day.”

Andrew was stunned so Melissa chimed in. “That sounds like a great idea. How about a name for me too since you'll be spending some time inside me alot.” She said with a few thoughtful taps on her chin. “You like my tits, so how about Jugs. Just a pair of milkers to get you hard."

Andrew just stared at her for a few seconds and I guess it finally sank in because what proceeded was one of the most aggressive sex I've seen out of him. He started thrusting again and mauled her tits. He held nothing back in his grip and reshaped them with every squeeze, eliciting fruits of pain from Melissa. When he got bored of that he started to punctuate some of his thrusts with slaps. Some to her face and some to her tits, but she kept a smile through it.

“I can still feel you holding back.” she managed to get the words out between slaps. Andrew responded by wrapping his hands around her throat and **** her out. It wasn't gentle in the slightest. It looked like he was trying to throttle her. She held his gaze as she grew redder and redder and he thrust harder and harder.

Just as she was starting to pass out Andrew roared in orgasm and released her. He collapsed on top of her as she gasped for air. After regaining her composure she gently rubbed his back. “See, didn't that feel great?” She asked.

“Yeah,” he said, getting up off of her. “Thanks, Jugs. I really needed that. I don't know how I could repay you for sparking this conversation.”

“What are you thanking a walking pair of tits for?” She said with a smirk “You don't thank a coffee machine for making coffee do you? You don't repay it, you go on with your life until you need it next.”

He looked like he had a second realization at that moment and looked at me. “Hey Fuck Meat, clean me up.” He demanded with a smile, cock still half hard and covered in cum and pussy juice.

I bounced to my feet and gave a joking salute. “Yes sir!” I dropped to my knees and began to vigorously polish his knob.

“I’ll have a spare key made for you so you don't have to knock in the future,” Melissa said. “Just come on in whenever."

“What?” Andrew asked. I tried to as well but he held me on his cock when I tried to pull off to speak. “Keep cleaning.” He said. I had actually gotten him clean already so it was more of a regular blowjob now, but I had no right to refuse.

“Oh, was this supposed to be a one time thing? Wait, I wasn't a bad fuck was I?” She asked confused and then concerned.

“No you were great,” He corrected. “Best tits I’ve seen and a tight cunt. I was just wondering what your husband would say."

“Steve? Oh he won't mind.” She dismisses the concern. “He knows who he married, plus spit roasting me with another guy is one of his favorite things. One time he and a work friend spent the whole day doing me. I probably spent less than twenty minutes without both their cocks inside me.”

I felt his cock engorge to full mast at her explanation. He pulled me off and turned to her. “I think I'm up for round two,” He said with hunger in his eyes.

“Oh good,” I said, standing up. “I need to get going. Thanks again Melissa, and let me know if you need anything I can help with.”

All the response she gave was a thumbs up as she already engulfed Andrews member. Head bobbing along its entire length.