This story takes place in a relatively negative consequence free world. I don’t condone the thoughts or actions of any characters. All characters are over the age of eighteen. If SS/BBW incest stories aren’t your thing I wouldn’t recommend reading on.
Somewhere in Urango Ocean a large woman named Beth and her son, Dillon, were basking in the Sun on a beach.
They had faced a hard time together when Dillon’s dad disappeared leaving nothing behind for them. They went from a four bedroom house to sharing a single mattress in a studio apartment. Beth didn’t stay down for long, she was soon back to work. Dillon worked hard in school and never gave his mother any cause for concern. It made it easier for her to focus on her work. Within a few years they were happier that ever before. They had moved into a comfy two bedroom, but they still shared a bed. They had tried separate rooms at first but neither could sleep.
The experience had glued them together. They did everything together from cuddling up to watch a film to going out for meals like a couple. As well as helping each other out with the mundane issues of life. Their closeness didn’t go unnoticed. Beth’s friends teased her that she and her son were like a boring old married couple. Dillon’s friends had noticed he rarely stayed out late or over at their houses. Their friends didn’t pry too much, and most of them were even a little jealous. Beth’s friends wished they their sons were as easy to parent and Dillon’s friends were typical horny guys who thought Beth was super hot. Not out of shame but Beth and Dillon did keep some secrets from the rest of the world. They didn’t wanted to explain why that they shared a bed by choice.
For all their closeness, their relationship had gotten more complicated since Dillon turned eighteen, almost a year ago. Beth felt it was for the best to put up some small boundaries between her and Dillon. For example even though they cuddled most days, Beth was always the big spoon now. Not just because she was physically bigger than him, but also because if anyone touched or rubbed her belly, Beth would get horny. Now that Dillon was a man, and Beth hadn’t had sex in so long, she was worried she’d do something she’d regret. Beth often thought, apart from being her son, he was everything she was looking for in a man; kind, supportive, fun and very easy on the eyes which only had the boundaries more important for Beth.
Then there was also her hobby that she kept secret from him. If Beth knew that Dillon would be gone for most of the day, she would gorge herself on food, then masturbate then eat some more. On the rare times that Dillon stayed over at friends, there would be a non-stop chain of delivery men calling to Beth’s door. She had made sure there new house within delivery distance of all her favourite eateries. From Beth’s experimentation she had learned more food in, bigger orgasm out. She was embarrassed about this hobby, she didn’t want Dillon to see his mother with such little self control.
Beth felt most of her problems came from not getting laid. She hadn’t had any form of sexual partner since her ex-husband. Not that she really counted what he called “sex.” She masturbated constantly. Every night in the shower before having bedtime cuddles with Dillon. She knew she needed some serious dick but that was her issue, not Dillon’s. So she pushed them out of her mind. It was time to lay back and enjoy the sun, sea and her son.
Dillon had his own big secret from his mother. He was completely in love with her, for as long as he could remember. She was soft but strong, and she didn’t let anything ruin her mischievous disposition. He struggled with girls and was still a virgin. He wished girls were easier to talk to like his mother. Dillon’s love for his mommy was also physical, he thought his mom was one of the sexiest women he’d ever seen.
Beth was a BBW goddess, about a head taller than her son, and almost twice as wide. She loved her body, but was somewhat shy about showing it off. To the beach she had worn a simplest black one piece bikini she could find. However with K cup tits, clothing was never simple. Her breasts fought against the stretchy material pushed to it’s limits. The straps were lifted off her chest and pulled taut while digging into her shoulders. Her boobs tried to break free with all the power of a dammed river. Beth knew full well her cleavage was impossible to hide. A long deep crack separating her two breasts tripped up, and caused double takes from, onlookers everywhere she went.
The bottom of the bikini covered a meaningful percentage of her expansive ass but still left plenty on display. Beth had thrown a short rusty red sarong,It was more for style than modesty. Tied at the waist it covered about half her pillowy thighs, and rump with it’s fine meshy material.
Dillon was in Heaven, although he was fully hard so he really hoped he wouldn’t bump into God. He couldn’t help but steal glances of his mother’s body, or her beautiful face. Her warm blue eyes were covered by sun glasses grup sex but her high cheekbones, plump lips and round face showed she was a beautiful woman. Her dark brown long hair was wrapped up in a bun that rested on top of her head .
It was the first day of the holiday. They had only checked in, unpacked and had lunch so far. They had headed straight to the beach after that. They wanted to make the most of their holiday, so relaxing was a very urgent issue. Dillon wasn’t much of a beach guy, but he was a mommy’s boy so he was happy if she was happy. He didn’t mind laying stomach down on a beach while playing games on his phone and sneaking glances at his mom’s sexy body for a few hours.
The beach they were on was a stretch of coast too long to see one end from the other. The two had taken the path through the rocky break wall down that separated the car park from the sand. They spread out their towels about half way down. The water was still some distance away, but still filled the air with a fresh ocean breeze and the sounds of the waves and wildlife.
Beth loved the beach. Laying out in the sun, swimming in the ocean and ice cream (a beach essential according to her.) She had noticed this beach seemed be more open minded than back at home as a lot of women went topless. She had thought about it but had decided it was just too intimate to have her boobs out in front of her son.
Beth sat cross legged with her hands in the sand for support as she surveyed the beach from behind thick sunglasses. Apart from the break wall it was rock free, just random peaks and valleys of sand small enough to be stamped on by any of the beach goers.
Beth’s attention was caught when a smiling man and women walked into her view. The woman was much bigger than Beth in terms of weight but not height. The women strolled along, topless, holding hands with a much younger man. Beth noticed that the women had a wedding ring on her finger, but the young man did not. Beth couldn’t tell if he was a partner, or son, but she was sure both of them were down right sexy. Beth often held her son’s hand in public so she was as unsure as to the nature of their relationship as she was curious. Beth wouldn’t have ever guessed but the women was holding hands with both her partner and son.
Beth had learned from porn she was a BBW, but this lady was a SSBBW. She had a much more predominate double chin than Beth, but still had a nice, bright, happy face framed by loose blonde curls. Beth guessed Kathy would have worn an E or F cup bra, not as big as Beth but the women’s belly was far larger. It was a round low hanging apron tummy. The women didn’t tuck it into her g-string bottoms, it probably couldn’t take the weight. She looked completely naked in fact. The only hint of clothing was a thin stretched string that ran from under her belly, clung around her hips and across her back in a loop, with one strand quickly being absorbed between her cheeks.
The two settled down centre stage. From a beach bag the man produced a bottle of suntan lotion, as the women lay out. He began to apply the cream to her belly. His strong hands rubbed the cream into the soft skin, even playfully tickling her belly button. Beth could see the woman smiling as her companion’s fingers danced across her stomach.
Beth couldn’t deny she felt jealous. Sure she had Dillon to help her with hard reach places like Beth’s back but she wanted someone for the fun to touch places like this women had.
“Hey mom, all good?”
Dillon’s question snapped Beth back into reality.
“Oh yeah, just something caught my eye.”
Dillon looked out to see what his mother meant. His eyes were immediately drawn to the SSBBW, and all his blood to his dick. He was in the reality his mother had left moments ago.
Dillon’s jealousy was a lot more intense. Only in his dreams would he be lucky enough to be the sun tan lotion guy for any woman. Of course if he got to pick, he’d pick his mom.
Much to the disappointment of their new fans but the beach belly rub show came to an end, but not long later the couple got up and started heading towards the exit even though they had left all their stuff behind. Just as the women got near Beth she stopped and said,
“Hey, I think we are staying in the same hotel,” Kathy didn’t think, she knew. She had spotted them checking in this morning.
“Oh really? It’s such a nice hotel.”
“It came so highly recommended, we’ve only been here since yesterday but loving it so far!” Kathy continued, “oh silly me, I’m Kathy and this my son Adam.”
The four exchanged pleasant introductions, a blind person could see they had a lot of similarities so they hit it off instantly. Adam, even though a few years older than Dillon, played a lot of the same games so they were busy chatting when Kathy revealed why they came over.
“Me and Adam were going to get ice cream from a stand over by the entrance. Would you mind watching our stuff?”
“That would be no problem but I think it would take latina fuck tour porno two strong men to fetch enough ice cream for us.” Beth joked but Dillon immediately offered to go instead of Beth.
“Well that sounds much better,” Kathy agreed with Beth. The women went to move all their beach gear together while the men quested for ice cream.
Beth was delighted with how the situation turned out. There was something about Kathy that made Beth fascinated. Beth wished she too could sit here happily with her breasts out and be not worried about what her son would think. Beth was a confident woman but she felt shy (and small) next to Kathy.
Beth lay back down, now with their new friend’s towels close by. Kathy stayed sitting up right proudly displaying her tits to the beach. Kathy look over to Beth and asked,
“I don’t mean to be nosy, but I couldn’t help but overhear while you were checking in, you book a room with one bed.”
Beth didn’t exactly advertise that she couldn’t sleep without cuddling her son, like a teddy bear, but she felt a connection to Kathy.
“Oh it’s a little embarrassing but me and Dillon like to share a bed. We had to after his father left. Now it just feels weird not to sleep with him.” Beth honestly explained.
“Oh you’re just like us!” Kathy said but really they were not just like Kathy and Adam. Kathy and Adam had always wanted to meet another incestuous couple, but a mother son, who after knowing less than ten minutes, clearly wanted to fuck was good enough. They just needed an encouraging nudge forward. Beth was thrilled to meet a mother who was as close to her son as she was to Dillon. Even though in reality Kathy was much closer to her son.
The women were best friends by the time the boys had returned with ice cream. Not long later while they were laughing and having fun, they were interrupted by the loud rumblings of Beth’s stomach.
“Was that me or you?” Kathy giggled.
“Me, I’m starving! I’m wasting away.” Beth grabbed her tummy and shook, sending little hypnotic jiggles that captured Adam and Dillon’s gaze.
“Well we heard of all you-can-eat-buffet nearby. If you want to join us?” Kathy openly offered the invite. Almost all of Beth wanted to agree, so that was a lot, but one part of her held out. She couldn’t see all you-can-eat as anything but a challenge, it was in the name. However there was a reason she stuffed when Dillon wasn’t around.
“I’m not taking no for an answer by the way” Kathy said with a joking forwardness, that Beth couldn’t resist.
“Come on mom, you did say you were hungry.” Dillon said, he was already gathering his beach stuff. Adam chimed in with,
“I think Beth said she was starving.”
“I’m being bullied,” Beth joked “you can’t carry me there so you can’t make me!”
Beth was happily beaten but she knew she would be going on a date with her hotel room shower head immediately after dinner. She began to gather up her things as well. Kathy threw on a tight bandeau top trapping her tits and the thick rings of fat that ran from the side of her breasts and under her armpit before heading off. They left four abreast with the two moms in the middle, holding hands with their sons.
The beach car park was at the bottom of the island’s tourist strip. They had barely reached the first gift shop when Kathy turned veered them towards one of the narrower side streets. It was easier to walk in two rows, with Kathy and Adam ahead. They knew the way after all. The sounds of several sets of sandals slapped and skidded around the stone structures surrounding the street.
“Mom can I ask you something?” Dillon gave his mother’s hand a light squeeze.
“Best ask me two things, sweetie”
“Well three things now I have to ask, how the stand up career is going?”
“Great! You’re still a hack interviewer, right?” The two called it quits with a chuckle and Beth pulling her son in to link arms with her.
“I thought you seemed a little hesitant to join Adam and Kathy, or was I imagining it?” Dillon asked.
Beth wouldn’t lie to her son, but she didn’t want to give him all the details.
“Well when you’re not around, I like to eat, like a lot of food. I get a little wild.”
Dillon thought his cock couldn’t get any harder, he was walking behind Kathy’s colossal ass after all, but his mother’s reveal got him even harder.
“So you are worried about eating too much at an all you-can-eat-buffet?”
“Logical answer to emotional issue. It’s a little embarrassing is all.” Beth didn’t want to tell her son that the real problem was her bikini bottoms would end up as as wet as a fisherman’s net after a big haul, and as wet as the same fisherman’s wife after she hears about the haul, combined.
“Well I guess were going to the eat-as-little-possible buffet so.” Dillon cast a rye glance at his mom.
The conversation was cut short when Kathy’s bag dropped from its perch on her fleshy shoulder. Random odds and ends like a strip of lezbiyen porno pills, lipstick, and mints flew out. A gold ring bounced out of the chaos and towards Beth. As Beth and Kathy bent over to gather things up, and both Dillon and Adam tried to grab a quick look at their mother’s asses before helping out. When Beth handed back the ring, she saw it was clearly a wedding band. That’s when Beth thought she figured out what had happened to Kathy’s husband, he must have passed.
The narrow street opened onto a plaza and they spotted what must be the place, it was called Happy Family Feast. It looked like it had been an older building converted into a modern buffet style restaurant. A thick stone arches created an entryway, which had a large outdoor carpet invitingly leading inside. At the arch, a delightfully chubby woman sat behind a little booth with a till.
Maria, the co-owner with her husband, wasn’t as large as either of the women approaching but she had a plump tummy and large eye catching tits. Being a native of the island her skin was a beautiful tan colour. Her low cut string tank top advertised her lack of sun tan lines and a bra. Although not erect her nipples were visible enough to welcome the customers in. If it had been up to her, she would be sitting there fully naked. Not just to attract more customers but for the simple reason Maria didn’t like wearing clothes.
“I insist I pay for this though.” Beth said as they crossed the plaza.
“Oh honey, we both know the owner is really the one paying.” Kathy responded. Like most places on the island, they were very relaxed about people wandering in right off the beach, no need to change out of their swimwear. As they headed towards the building, Maria, with a big smile called out to them.
“You lady looks hungry, all you can eat right here! Come on, boys treat your mothers right.”
They didn’t need an invite but Beth did feel a little less embarrassed, if someone working at a buffet invited her, she couldn’t be held responsible for what she did. Beth was less assured when she realised that was vampire logic. Although she did wonder how the women had assumed they were mothers and sons. Walking in the manner they were, linked arms that is, they could have as easily been a couple.
“Oh we don’t need any convincing.” Kathy said as they approached Maria.
After much insistence, Beth paid for the four of them. After even more insistence, Maria kept the large tip Beth was trying to give her. Maria thought the fact she herself was a large woman would hint at the fact they encouraged stuffing. This buffet was a labour of love for her, her husband and their two daughters.
“Really please, you must keep it, I don’t want to come back here tomorrow to an out of business sign.” Beth insisted as Maria tried hand Beth back the money.
As soon as Beth got her plate, she realized she had been silly. She would be able to hold it together for one meal. She didn’t have to worry about food turning her into a gooey sex monster.
Both women had piled more food onto one plate than most people would eat in a whole meal. They had both skirted around grabbing little tastes of everything unhealthy. They joked there was no room for salad.
The whole buffet was a random assortment of foods. Any deep or Southern fried, thick creamy pastas, it really had any thing the women were looking for. And the whole meal came with two horny young men watching them. This was pretty much a dream come true for Dillon. He wanted his mother to eat as much as she wanted. He didn’t want her hold back just because he was around. This wasn’t new to Adam but it was much better to watch the woman he loved eating with her new sexy friend. Both Adam and Dillon loved how happy it made their moms gorge themselves.
Beth’s stomach began to fill, she began to feel her pussy start to react. If the meal went on for as long as she expected she’d be in trouble. There was some saving grace, a bit of a competition had developed. Although neither Beth or Kathy would admit it but they were trying to out eat each other. At least this gave Beth something to focus on, rather than the problem between her legs.
Maria gazed over to the table with lust in her eyes from her chair behind the till. She had swivelled on it so now her legs pointed at the stone arch. She could keep one eye on her customers and the other on plaza for potential customers from his position. She was pondering who at the table would she fuck if she could. All four would be ideal but she did like the look of the younger son. Although the looks she really liked were the ones both sons were giving their mothers. She was actually stroking her tummy as she watched the women grow while their sons, completely enamoured, watched. She knew what kind of mothers they really were. This was something her husband would want to see.
She called over her daughter to cover the till. Halla had been cleaning down a table, while silently cursing her sister, Sofia. Halla was only a few minutes younger for than her and paid for it ever second of her life. She was identical to Sofia, but she didn’t feel that way. She was working while Sofia was in the back office with daddy. Still sitting at the till gave her a better view of the four hot tourists. Halla got to the till just as Maria disappeared through the kitchen door.