The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the living room as Catalina, fresh from another exhausting PTA meeting, kicked off her boots. The sweater she wore clung to her curves, doing little to hide the voluptuous nature of her huge boobs. She sighed, a wave of loneliness washing over her.
She glanced at the photo on the mantle – her with the kids, her step-kids, actually. Since their father was often away on business, Catalina had become a surrogate mother figure. And sometimes, late at night, the line between mother and something…more…blurred.
Tonight was one of those nights. The house was silent, save for the hum of the refrigerator. She felt restless, a simmering desire building within her. It started with a subtle itch, a craving only she could satisfy. Walking towards the bedroom, she slipped off her sweater, revealing delicate lingerie barely containing her monster tits.
In the drawer, nestled amongst the silk scarves and forgotten trinkets, lay her secret weapon: a huge dildo, almost comically large, but perfectly suited to her needs. She pulled it out, its smooth surface cool against her skin. Catalina admired herself in the mirror, briefly putting on her glasses. Her pretty face held a mixture of anticipation and a touch of guilt. This was her private indulgence, a forbidden pleasure.
She ran a hand down her body, pausing at her cleavage, her big boobs practically begging for attention. With the dildo in her other hand, she began to tease herself, slowly stroking it between her breasts, her breath coming in short gasps. This continued as she laid on the bed and worked her way down to her sex. The pleasure became all-consuming as she masturbated with the giant toy.
She pushed the dildo deeper, savoring the sensation of being filled, of being dominated by her own desires. Her legs trembled, her hips bucked, as she spiraled closer to the edge. A moan escaped her lips, then another, louder this time, as she finally succumbed to the overwhelming orgasm. Afterwards, she lay spent on the bed, the dildo resting beside her, a silent testament to her intense pleasure. Catalina Cruz, the pornstar, had taken charge. Even the most dedicated step fantasy was a distant second now.