It was like a miracle with how things happened. I never could have planned it or foreseen how things played out the way they did. I can only thank my lucky stars and to the postman for making things possible. None of this could have unfolded the way it did if it weren't for him. I was in my living room playing a video game when I noticed from my window a large van pulled to the curb beside my compound.
It was a post office vehicle. The postman left the van and I paused my game and watched the man insert several envelopes, including a brown package, into my box, then returned to his van and drove off. I continued my game, and after I'd finished, decided to go and see whatever was waiting in my mailbox. There were envelopes containing Bill's slips, credit card loans, supermarket coupons, and the brown package. It was rectangular sized. I shook it and
heard something give inside. The wrapping was playing which with no indication of what was inside. I looked at the address and then realized the error. It bore my address, but instead of my name, it was Miss Claudine Jackson, my next door neighbor. The postman had screwed up and
included her package in my box instead of hers. I wondered if they had done something similar to my stuff before, not that I could recall ever ordering anything this big Before I carried everything into my house, I sifted through my mail and put aside the important ones, while discarding those that meant nothing finished. I grabbed a knife from my kitchen and took the package to the living room. The right thing would have been to deliver the package
to Claudine. She lived alone. Since it was a weekend, I knew she would be home. I simply wanted to satisfy my curiosity. I could always make up some lie afterwards. I tore through the wrapping and was stunned when I saw what it hid. This was something not meant for other eyes to see, especially not by a nosy neighbor like me. I put on a shirt and took the package to my neighbor's home. I entered her compound and
approached through the backyard. I tapped on her screen door and was welcomed by a fierce growl coming from her dog. It yapped incessantly and charged at me, but the screen door blocked her journey. She kept yapping until the back door opened, and Claudine ey'ed me curiously as she approached. Yes, she said, still eyeing me with that curious look, as if she didn't know who I was when we've been neighbors for four years. Hi, Claudine, it's me Daniel from
next door. I've got a package here, meant for you, but I didn't realize it until I tore it open. Claudeine calmed her dog before opening her screen door, then shook my hand. She was a bodacious looking woman in her late fifties, a genuine BBW granny. Her thicknatural hair bore tufts of gray for a woman her age. She was taking good care of herself. She didn't seem embarrassed that I was admiring her features underneath her lingerie. Why would she bother to wear lingerie at this time of
the day, I wondered, Not that I seriously cared. Her breasts were giant sized and her nipples were prominent against her fabric. Her but was humongous, like something that would take a forklift to jack up. Oh, I've been expecting that, she said. How come the postal guy made such a clumsy mistake. I have no idea, I replied, but I tore the wrapping thinking it was something i'd ordered, then realized it wasn't. You looked at what was inside, she asked,
as if that wasn't obvious. Yeah, I did, I grinned, sheepishly, like a schoolboy caught doing something naughty. I know I shouldn't have, and I'm sorry. Claudine wasn't listening to me as she was busy opening the package, which contained a realistic looking black dildo. The dildo was twelve inches in length and looked so magnificent I'd nearly assumed it was the real thing when I first peeked inside the box. It made perfect sense that my mature neighbor was a
sex freak. Who would have known this was how she loved to get down? You should come inside, she said, No sense standing out here. She invited me into her home. Her dog followed behind, growling like it wanted to do something to me. Would you care for something to drink? Daniel, No, I'm okay. Thanks. We sat in her living room. Claudine discarded the package box and displayed the dildo like it was a priceless artwork. I once had one similar to this before, she said, but it was battery operated and
I'd worn it out. I figured i'd order myself a good one. It's a shame the postal guys messed up, but I'm glad they didn't send it else. Thank God for that, I said. I'm curious why you need one. She sat down beside me on the sofa, looking forlorn A woman gets lonely sometimes, she said. Besides, this beat's going to bars searching for men to invite home. There's plenty of ways to find men, Claudine, try the Internet, she shook her head. Too many lousy choices and tough
to separate who's reel from a fraud. But since you were kind enough to bring it to me, maybe you can help break it open for me. Claudeine passed me the dildo, and I watched in amazement as she lifted her lingerie to reveal her thong panties. She smiled as she slid her panties aside to reveal her neatly shaved tush. She slid her finger between her labia, showcasing her pink, succulent flesh. I'm going to need you to stick that dildo. Inside me. She cooed, do you think you can handle that?
Would I dare to say no, fuck no. Claudein reclined backwards and slipped off her panties, then spread her legs invitingly. I drew closer with the dildo in hand and rubbed the penis shaped tip against her vulva. Claudine exhaled an exquisite sounding sigh When I did that, her pussy became wet. In seconds. She sucked in her breath the instant I introduced the dildo into her cunt. I took things easy with her. Her pussy made farting noise. The longer I
worked the dildo inside her cunt. I marveled at the sight of her cunt expanding further while squirting come juice on the dildo's skin. Her pussy was looking too gorgeously inviting for me to continue to do this. I've never played with a mature woman before, but if there ever was a time, this was it. I dropped the dildo on the floor and then planted my face on her crotch. Claudeen gave a sexy laugh and grew grasped my head as I began slurping on her cunt. Her pussy lifted
towards my face, demanding my tongue. Oh yeah, she moaned. Hum, this is what I've been missing for so long. All you had to do was come knock at my door, I said, while shoving two fingers into her cunt, reeling her further with excitement. You can have it for free any time. Hum, now you've mentioned it. I promise to do that, only if you'll do a good job today. What a challenge. Challenge accepted. I tasted my fingers soaked
with her cumjuice, then resumed to eat her pussy. Claudine squirmed and jerked and moaned louder as I made her come with my tongue. Her pussy tasted so fucking good. I didn't move my face even when she squirted. I rose to my feet, as did she, and she assisted me in unbuttoning my jeans while I discarded my shirt. A shiver ran up my spine the instant she started to suck my cock. I reached down to caress her gigantic melons. She stopped to remove her lingerie to afford
me full access to her dropping pair of tits. Claudine sucked my cock like a pro. She would give any young hoe a run for their money with the way she handled my manhood. She gestured at me to sit, then she knelt before me and resumed sucking my cock. I tried to lean over her to smack and caress her booty cheeks. Her ass cheeks were so incredible to view. I couldn't wait to gage their performance. Claudein came to her feet and I adjusted on the sofa. As she
lowered herself upon me. It was a bit of a struggle to find her pussy's entrance. Claudeine helped out again and inserted my member inside her love zone. Then leaned forward and kissed me with sizzling passion. She did the majority of the work grinding her but in taking inch after inch of my manhood inside her. Her pussy was warm and cozy. This was the best type of fun to enjoy on any given weekend, fucking a mature slut in the comfort of her home while her mongrel pet
wandered about the living room, sulking from being ignored. I found myself sinking further and further into the sofa. It felt like I was drowning and the reason was because of Claudine's giant booty. I kept my hands glued to grabbing her butt, helping her work it while she continued to grind me into the sofa's fabric. She made a cooing noise mixed beautifully with the sharp, jerky moans escaping her mouth. Her tits pressed against my face. They felt
like heavy bags of watermelon. I bit her nipples that got her yelping and wanting more. We changed positions later and I got her kneeling on the sofa while she aimed her huge butt at my face. I managed to spread her as cheeks apart so I could shove my manhood in between. Claudein grabbed on to the sofa's fabric while I grunted harder from slamming into her booty. The feeling was incredible, far more incredible than anything I could describe.
The sight of watching my cock disappear into her pussy, of watching the way her but bounced and ricocheted at me drove me wild with excitement. I felt my climax imminent and tried to make the best of it by fucking her harder. Shoot yer, come on my face, Claudine whimpered over her shoulder. I want to taste yer come, I growled and kept charging at her pussy, plowing her like a rampaging beast, and didn't stop until I felt the tip of my penis glow like it was on fire.
I retrieved my cock at the last minute, turned Claudine around and roared as I splashed my load on her face. Claudine's mouth stayed open to catch everything I gave shot at her. Some landed aslant her face, and some splattered across her large boobies. She licked every trace of cum. I fed her, and when she had finished, lifted her breasts and licked off the stray splashes. My was deflated, but watching her clean my come was compelling me to grow back erect. We should get to do this more often,
she suggested. I do fucking agree, I said, but first, how about another round? Follow me, handsome. She took my hand and led me towards her bedroom. Her mongrel dog stayed behind.