Chapter 1 Sunday Mass
It was a usual hot Sunday. I was returning from church with my mom and her usual convoy of friends every Sunday. Mrs. Ann was one of my mom's friends who usually hangs around her. She's thick in all the right places too—curvy hips, full chest straining her church dress, that same fair skin but with more mature glow and a confident sway when she walks. She's a particular kind of beautiful—with her fair skin, thick body, cute baby face, and a fat round ass. She's around 35, so even at 18 when my sex drive was sky-high, I wasn't into older women.
Mrs. Ann had a daughter called Lilly. I'd never seen her before because she lived abroad but still visited family back home. When I first saw her, I couldn't take my eyes off her 😳. She was wearing a tight white sundress that hugged her curves, the kind that rides up just enough when she walks, showing off those thick thighs and making her round ass bounce with every step. I didn't know whose daughter she was, but she was really cute—I couldn't look away. She was around 16, short and smallish but had the body of an 18-year-old: round big ass I couldn't stop staring at 🍑, medium cute breasts begging for my tongue and dick between them.
I decided to approach her, but I soon realized it was a big mistake—I was hard and it was showing 🍆. When I said hi, it was too late to turn back. I swear she saw it immediately. I felt so embarrassed; it was Sunday and we were all coming from church 😅. She looked me dead in the eye. As she did, I took a quick peek at the neck of her shirt where her fair, soft-looking breasts were peeking out. I knew she'd seen me already, so I might as well look hard and die trying 👀.
Then, weirdly, she was mad at me. Her first words:
Lilly: Does it always get this hard in public? (laughing) 😂
I was confused as hell, and under pressure I fucking blurted:
Leo: It only gets excited around girls like you.
As soon as I said it, I made a silly excuse to run, but she held my hand.
Lilly: At least can I know your name?
I apologized, said honestly I was being inappropriate, but she told me not to worry—I was an interesting fellow and she'd like to know me more. I was very confused, but I told her my name (Leo). She smiled 😏.
No wonder I can see her nipples through her dress. The thin cotton was basically see-through in the sunlight, dark nipples poking like they were begging for attention, no bra in sight. I couldn't wait to undress her 🔥. As soon as that thought hit, I got hard again—easily—making me more embarrassed and shy. She saw my face, gave a cute smile, then out of nowhere asked if we could find a private place to talk more. I asked why, wondering if she was just giving it like a horny bitch. She hit back:
Lilly: Do you prefer we talk here where everyone can see your hard dick sticking out? 😈
I said she was right, then took her upstairs hoping for at least some small fun. We entered, I offered her a seat, she sat down. She crossed her legs slow, the skirt hiking higher, giving me a teasing flash of lace panties before she uncrossed them again like it was nothing 👙. Her fingers scrolled casually on her phone, but I caught her glancing up at me every few seconds, smirking like she knew exactly where my eyes were glued 😏. From my angle I noticed her short skirt and her fair, shaped thighs. I couldn't see further, but I caught her curvy ass as she sat innocently.
Lilly: So are you only interested in what's between my legs, or do you want to know me more?
That snapped me out of staring at her, wondering if she actually wanted to make out with me or was telling me to stop hunting for Pandora's box.
Leo: Sorry! You're just actually really cute and I don't know how to act in front of you or what to say. Do you think we could maybe become friends? (building up confidence with a smirk) 😏
Time froze. She changed her whole demeanor and expression. I thought I'd offended her, then:
Lilly: Look, I'm not that dumb. I know exactly what you want from me. (moving toward me and suddenly sitting on my lap—intimately)
Her short skirt rode up instantly, soft bare thighs pressing against my jeans, the heat from her pussy radiating right through the fabric as she settled her weight on my throbbing dick 🔥. My heart was racing. She continued:
Lilly: I saw how you were looking at my breasts downstairs. Do you want to feel them?
I instantly started pressing them, my hands sinking into the soft, warm flesh like they were made for me. Her breasts were full and succulent, heavy yet perky—no droop at all, nipples already hardening under my palms as I squeezed gently then firmer. She let out a tiny gasp, arching just a little into my touch, her breathing getting quicker while her eyes locked on mine with that teasing glint 😏. The heat from her skin was insane, and I could feel her heartbeat racing through the thin fabric. My dick throbbed harder just from how responsive she was.
Then she surprised me by tugging my zip down slow, her fingers brushing my skin on purpose. She wrapped her small hand around my dick—firm grip, warm, no hesitation—and started stroking from the swollen tip down the shaft, thumb circling the head where I was already leaking a bit. Every slide made me twitch in her palm; she watched my face the whole time, biting her lip like she loved seeing me lose it 😈. Her pace was teasing—slow, then a little faster, enough to make my hips buck once before she squeezed the base hard to stop me from exploding right there.
Lilly: I can see you're really hard now. Do you want to see my breasts?
I groaned out a desperate “yes” like a thirsty dog in heat 🐶💦. Then all of a sudden she stopped—hand freezing mid-stroke—pulled back, and burst into giggles, eyes sparkling with mischief 😂. My dick pulsed in the open air, aching, while she just sat there smirking like she’d won the game.
She got up and said:
Lilly: So you want to fuck me that easy, huh? (playful tone) Look, that wouldn't be fun, right? It'd make me look cheap. 😏
She wrote her Snapchat on a piece of paper, walked to the door, looked back one last time:
Lilly: My mom is waiting downstairs. You wouldn't want her to get suspicious if I stay too long, now would you? (evil grin) 😈
She walked away waving. I stood there like a fool with my drooping dick out, face full of excitement and disappointment as I watched her fat cake disappear into the distance 🍑💔. But I was still happy—I had her snap. I’ll surely get her next time. I promised myself I’ll make her beg for more, make her drip for my dick as she lies naked on my bed screaming for more cum on her face 💦🔥.
