There is a knock on her front door and it pulls you from your dreams.

You’re sitting on a couch in a room you don’t recognize at first, wearing sweat pants that you don’t think you were wearing earlier… “And you’ll help me won’t you sweetie-pie?”

“Yes,” the sound of your own voice surprises you, "whatever you want, whenever you want it.”

You feel a warm glow in your chest as your eyes focus and then look at her. You’re sitting next to your new neighbor, the older woman with the big tits… And you know you’ll do anything for her. You remember her from the couple of videos you saw her in on the internet, and even though you were never really into MILF content, clearly she left a mark on you.

You know it was her breasts, her beautiful tits, the big mommy milkers of your dreams, so fat, and heavy, just perfect big porn star tits you want to suck and get smothered by, huge tits you wish you could slide your cock between.

You haven’t been able to get her tits out of your head all these years, and now here she is living next to you, sitting next to you in cut off jean shorts with a tight pink, thin hoodie over a very thin white tanktop, looking like the kind of MILF she played in her videos. The fact she’s older now, and her tits look fatter and heavier, just makes her more appealing.

But something’s off… something’s confusing…

“I want you to go and let your girlfriend in, and if you’re my good boobie-boy, my good sweetie-pie, I’ll give you yout phone back.” She has it in her hand, and you stand up as there’s another knock on her front door.

In a daze you walk over and open it, and then you see your girlfriend. She’s still in college, and she’s young and pretty, and very athletic. You remember how pretty she is, and how she’s the kind of girl you always wanted to be with, but the thought of your neighbor’s nake breasts fills your mind, and you realize you’re talking to her without thinking, saying words you didn’t really choose, and what your girlfriend is saying doesn’t really matter anymore.

You hear her laugh and see her smile and blush, and you hear your neighbor laugh, and suddenly the word is drawn into focus as she starts talking to your girlfriend…

“He’s just been talking about you all afternoon, and it’s so nice to hear a young man talk that way and act that way. He just thinks you’re beautiful, just truly beautiful, and so smart. The more he talks about you, the more I can tell how wonderful he thinks you are, and I knew I just had to meet you…”

Your neighbor has walked up to stand beside you and she looks at you and say, “Why don’t you go sit by your phone while we talk, okay? You can just sit, it’ll only take a moment.”

You agree, and go sit on the couch next to where your phone is, and you wonder if you’re supposed to pick it up and put it in your pocket, or…

“What’ll only take a moment?” Your girlfriend asks your neighbor, and you think you should care, but all you care about is how important it is your neighbor gets to talk to her, and slowly the sound of their voices starts to fade away, and you sit there, staring.

You watch your neighbor talking, and you see your girlfriend hanging on her every word, watching your neighbor as she makes little gestures while she talks, reaching out to gently touch your girlfriend’s hair, and you see her start to blink a little the more the older woman speaks.

You also feel your eyelids fluttering as you watch your buxom older neighbor, and you see your girlfriend’s face relaxing and her chin starting to dip as her shoulders slump. Then, your neighbor reaches out and squeezes your girlfriend’s arm and says something else, then your girlfriend seems to come to for a second, but then your neighbor keeps talking and moving her hand casually again, this time unzipping her thin pink hoodie, revealing her barely covered massive breasts.

You watch your neighbor’s hand move up, and your girlfriend, who seems to be swaying on her feet, follow the hand up, then down towards those breasts. 

Your girlfriend’s eyes are vacant now, barely open, staring down at those huge tits now, a soft smile spreading over her face. She’s nodding as your neighbor holds her by her upper arms, gently nodding her head, your girlfriend nodding along, the soft smile spreading.

She guides your girlfriend over to the couch and she sits next to you, and then gently holds your hand, but doesn’t look away from your neighbor, who stands in front of you both and pulls off her tanktop. Your cock swells at the sight of her naked breasts even as your girlfriend sits next to you, and then you feel her let go of your hand and reach blindly to start rubbing your cock through those sweatpants.

You don’t know how much time has passed, how long they had been standing there talking, and you don’t consciously hear what your neighbor is saying to your girlfriend, all you do is sit there staring at those massive tits as your neighbor rubs them and squeezes them, and you hear your girlfriend moan, then stopping rubbing you.

You feel her stand up and you are barely aware of her stripping all of her clothes off before turning back to you to pull your sweatpants down. You move to accommodate her, and never take your eyes off your neighbor’s tits, even as your girlfriend starts to suck your cock. 

She bobs up and down on you taking you deeper down her throat that usual, and you feel a relaxed softness in her body, not reacting to your cock as it pushes against the back of her throat. This is not how she has given you blowjobs before, and you feel her moan as she fingers herself while pleasuring you. You know you’re not being spoken to, not really, and it doesn’t matter, all that matters is losing yourself in the sweet wet dream of those amazing tits.

They bounce and jiggle and sway and get squeezed, and you stay on the edge until the words “Sleepy time for sweetie-pie” echo clearly in your mind, and you explode down your girlfriend’s throat. The word goes black before you finish cumming…

And then you are dimly aware of your cock thrusting deep and hard inside of your girlfriend, railing her for all you’re worth and as you thrust harder and harder, she moans more and more, and she’s talking, saying wonderful, filthy things to you, and as she does and you fuck her harder and harder, your eyes focus on your neighbor’s naked breasts and you barely see the phone she’s recording the two of you on.

You think you’re thinking for a second but those thoughts are pushed out of your own head by her massive breasts. You want to cum for her tits, you need to cum for her tits, your cock is raw and hard, throbbing as you push and push, and it feels like your cum is just out of reach. 

Another flicker of thought passes through your mind and you realize you’ve already cum three times int he past… not that long… you don’t know. But then you remember all you want to do is fuck the shit out of this pretty girl for as long as your Director wants you to so she can get all the shots she needs, including one big money shot all over that pretty young face.

You fuck and thrust in the impossibly slick and tight hole and you don’t know who you’re fucking, all you know is that you fuck for the Director, you cum for the Director, she decides when and where and how.

Nothing else matters.

You’ll do anything for her, anything she wants, not just perform.

The girl you’re fucking moans, and you know it doesn’t matter what her name is, all that matters is completing the shot.

“Your neighbor’s so nice.”

Your girlfriend is holding your and smiling at you, “And she’s pretty too. I’d be worried about her if I thought you liked older women with big fake tits.”

You laugh, yeah those tits are nice, but… she’s so old.

“I love her, I know I just met her, but I’d do anything for her, she’s amazing.”

As she says those words her eyes grow glassy, and you nod and agree.

You both sit there in your girlfriend’s car thinking about the Director’s massive breasts. You’ll fuck again after a few days of rest, both of your bodies spent and worn down from the afternoon you don’t remember, and when you do, you’l both be thinking of those tits.