Another week passed. You kept at it at your job and were doing better and better. It was now Friday night. You had even joined your colleagues for a night out. Getting drunk for the first time was exhilarating. Your large body had no problem handling the booze and it helped you not think about what had been going on the rest of the week.
David had brought Clara over a few times. Worse yet, to taunt you, which he clearly loved doing, he had started taking pictures of him and Clara being all lovey-dovey to send to you. Always writing things like "Just hanging out with MY girlfriend, have a good night, DAD!" or something to that effect. Always making sure to have MY and DAD in all capital letters, to hammer home that you were his father. You had gotten pretty used to that part thought, so it didn't bother you nearly as much. You were his father now and no reason to let him get to you by pointing it out. The thing making you upset was the pictures. It made you think of what could have been, if you hadn't swapped and you had made a move. Clara could have been your cute girlfriend.
Something else you wanted to forget was the thoughts you now had about Cathy. You kept imagining her large tits. You had even thought about them while jerking off, more or less everyday, this week. It didn't help that you and Cathy had continuously ended in compromised positions. You'd wake up with her head on your chest or you'd scotch ever closer while watching TV. When you were alone, you'd end up being a little too flirty. Both of you were trying your best to stop but for some reason it just didn't work out in your favor.
After a few hours of fun, you made your way home. You got yourself a taxi. The trip took awhile, because some accident on the road blocking your way. You had started to sober up a little. It had been fun, real fun. A type of fun you hadn't had in a while. Except when you flirted with Catherine. Which made it all the more fun not thinking about the implications of THAT for a few hours.
As you got home, the house was quiet. The kids had gone to bed. The only one up was your wife. You were more and more thinking about Cathy as your wife and less and less as someone that used to be your mother. That was probably both good and bad. It was bad in the sense that it was probably part of why you kept flirting with her and thinking about her in the shower. It was good in the sense that thinking about her as your mother made some of the things you did in the shower that much worse. "Oh, Hi babe" you said. You had started adding babe to the repertoire of pet names. "Hi handsome" Cathy answered. That one Cathy had added during the week.
You sat down next to her in the sofa. She was watching a steamy romance and on the table an empty bottle of wine. The movie made you a bit hot and bothered, if you were honest. It didn't help that your... wife... was wearing nothing but a robe. Her large tits free from the containers that otherwise helped keep them in check. That made you unable to keep your eyes of her chest, but luckily she was engrossed in the movie. Soon enough, so were you. And soon enough, like all the other times during the week, you had ended up in a compromised position. Her head resting on your shoulder, her hand on your leg. You had one armed wrapped around her and the other over her hand that she had on your leg. A very sensual sex scene was taking place in the movie and you couldn't help imagine Cathy naked, doing those things to you. Your member growing larger. You could hear Cathy's breathing growing louder. The arm you had wrapped around her was now finding itself going downwards. Soon enough your hand was resting on her ass. Cathy had meanwhile moved her hand from your leg towards your crotch. Nothing was stopping the two of you now.
"I'm so hard" you said. Cathy said nothing but her hand open your fly. With experience, she got your throbbing member out of your underwear and out through the fly. Your girthy meat the only part of you currently naked. You looked down at it protruding out of your pants. It was quite the sight seeing your cock like this. It was leaking precum. You started to massage your wife's ass. "Oh fuck, I need this" she whispered as she lowered her head and started to suck on your fat penis. "This is wrong" you said while thrusting your hips as to fuck her mouth. Cathy gave a muffled agreement, but that didn't stop her. "You're so hot" you said. Cathy was now positioned on all four on the couch. Her fat tits swinging back and forth as she kept sucking you off. She brought your hand towards her pussy, guiding you to her clit as she pulled her panties to the side. "Rub it" she commanded. You were more than happy to oblige. Her moans muffled by the large dick she was enjoying to the fullest. "I'm about to cum" you said. Cathy went up for air and said "me too, keep rubbing my clit, I'm so close." After what seemed like forever, but couldn't have been more than a minute you felt your hand get soaked by this beautiful woman's pussy juices as she shivered. That pushed you over the edge and you came hard, in her mouth. Your wife swallowed like a pornstar.
"Fuck, that was so good" she said. She took of her robe and you got instantly hard again, at the sight. "Oh, is daddy ready to go already?" She asked. You nodded. "Oh, guess mommy is a lucky lady tonight. Daddy has been upgraded." she said. "I want you to take charge and fuck me hard. I want daddy to fuck mommy hard" she added. You didn't know why, but you loved that she called you daddy and herself mommy. Was this how they used to talk dirty? Before you were Steve? You pushed your lover to the ground and pulled her panties to the side. "Masturbate for me" you demanded. Your wife more than happy to oblige your demand. As she masturbated in front of you, you started to jerk off. "Are you ready to get fucked by my big cock?" you asked. She eagerly gyrated her hips to show that she wanted you inside her. As you looked down on your fat, shirt clad gut and large throbbing cock pocking out of your pants you couldn't help but think you no longer minded it. You liked what you saw and the wet pussy waiting for you made it better. You pushed yourself inside her. It was amazing. You were going to want to do this again. "This is so wrong" you said again. "But still so right" your wife added.
You kept going for probably 30 minutes before you both came in tandem. With that, you turned off the TV and went upstairs. Once in the bedroom you got yourself undressed. The naked woman with you made you hard, yet again. "You want more?" Cathy asked. "Yes, I want to to ride me on the bed" you said. Cathy looked at you with shock. "Damn, three times in one night? I won't complain." she said as she pushed you down on the bed. You didn't know for how long you two fucked, but it felt like forever. Cathy's massive tits bouncing up and down as she rode you. What a view. You loved being Steve and now you felt kind of happy there was no going back. The large hairy gut that blocked the view of your lover's pussy was no longer something you felt like you hated. Actually, you liked it. The view felt really sexy for some reason. Eventually, you both erupted in pleasure and fell asleep, embracing each other.