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My Mom Likes You... (Ssbbw Momma Story)
🕑 Added 2024-12-28 18:33:09 +0000 UTCDisclaimer: Non-Scat, Non-Gas, Squashing, Femdom, Foot play, Oral, Boob-play, Mommy role play.
Note: This story does not intend to offend, make mockery or make light of any nationality, mental health condition. This writer Kurxa has created these characters based on research of said things based on factual information. The details add to character depth for a greater experince for us all to immerse and enjoy. Thank You and ENJOY!
PS: I Enjoyed this one!!
Ten, Early thirties had taken a trip to a country called Turkey. A Mediterranean country home to middle eastern Europe. A nice change from his suburban American home. A nice holiday spent alone, to relax and ease his mind off things. On this trip he met a teenage boy, maybe 17 years of age. They got along very well for some reason, he reminded Ten of his cousin who also had Autism. Just walking past the kid in the hallway, sharing a few harmless jokes.. Ten never thought nothing of it.. was barely anything really.
(5 Months Later)
Ten was telling the doctor about how he was squashed in a Turkish bath!
“Squashed? By what did something fall on you? Or?-“ The Doctor did NOT believe a word he said
“I think it was a person, It was ginormous! I couldn’t breathe!! Felt heavier than a truck honestly” Ten stressed
“Hahah, Ok sir. Maybe the steam got to your head a bit… be careful next time” The Doctor closed his laptop condescendingly…
“I’m telling you, two giant oily orbs smothered by entire-“
“CAN I HELP.. you with anything else Sir?” The Doctor is ready to conclude..
Ten’s head sunk into his shoulders and he left promptly.
…But Ten knew deep down what happened wasn’t just a hallucination. He remembers waking up in the Turkish bath, squashed flat with a perma-boner. Lasting days.
No trace of anyone or anything who did it.. maybe he was hallucinating on the steam.
Ten had changed his job! Landing a Job as a private tutor for young people with mental health or behavioural disorders. These kids/young people tend to need quality care and support. Especially with their studies! Requiring a lot of patience and care, not a job for everyone. Ten was filled with Joy, once he walked into work seeing a familiar young man. (The same one he met in Turkey!). Having a great therapeutic relationship the kid ‘Eran’ excelled through his studies and made incredible progress as a human being in general.
Eran grew very fond of Ten. Telling his mother about the tutor guy and how great he is.
She wanted to meet this great man.
Organising to come into one of the sessions with Eran.
Staff organised a small office for them all.
…
Ten’s coffee shook in its mug, the same-time he heard deep heavy thuds enter the building.
Eran got really excited knowing that his momma is coming… Ten had no clue. Ten could hear the creaking of floorboards and the pained strain of certain doors.
Eran got over excited and went to the bathroom accompanied by the staff support.
Meaning… Ten was left alone as the ominous heavy thuds faded away down the hall. Like any other human being in 2024 he whipped out his phone and began to doodle. He’s really looking forward to the Kurxa 1k Watchers special…
He didn’t notice the enormous entity smoothly stepping into the room.
Such a large presence.. some would say it caused his phone wifi to drop from 3 bars to 1..
A strong scent of delicious feminine oud oil. Filled the air. Citrusy, light, the type of aroma to turn heads of men who lose themselves over the user.. next was the floorboards creak. A familiar creak he steps on almost everyday.. but this creak sounded like it was trying to warn Ten to LOOK UP!!
Finally locking his phone. Ten froze.
Eran’s mom. Scared the living daylights out of him!
Why was she wearing a trench coat if her body was… far FAR too big for one. Trench coats traditionally fit women from shoulder to mid calf. Concealing most of their body…
Ten’s cock bulged on impulse!
She stood point blank in-front of boasting her side profile… a side profile that sent waves of lust and admiration through his mind wiping it clear of all functioning.
Ten’s eyes began at her giant mommy rack. Boobs, big bouncy slabs of fat stuffed into a naive purple shirt. Bulging quite a way out of her trench coat. Jiggling at their own will.
His heart began to race. Such a mighty rack could suffocate him in a matter of seconds.
Stunned into silence, as he adjusted in his seat his eyes fell and noticed. Her lower half.
MORE Blood flowed to his cock. His body panicked witnessing such a mouthwatering sight!!
He had never seen over 100 inches of round jiggly ass in a skin tight pair or stockings before. Her Turkish olive skin. Plump with thick fat was hugged in the tight stockings. Showing off the roundness in a rump to be proud of.
Her ass wasn’t just huge, she had very shapely round cheeks. Sucking the stockings into her under cheek. Most readers would feel sympathetic for those stockings, around the widest part of her hips the stockings were very see-through. Probably too small for her, however must have fallen victim to being manhandled to a task far, FAR too grand.
Ten began to sweat.. as… on the front of her thighs there was a grey professional working skirt… seeing her tug the poor thing over her hips made him realise her outfit intentions.
As soon as she let go of the skirt (Which was supposed to cover down to her knees..) the thing flung back up. Poor thing must have been tired of trying to cover such a huge butt all day.
!!!
Eran came rushing in, being very excitable and erratic! Jumping around happy to see his momma-
She turned to face him, opening her long arms of motherly warmth and love.
Ten got to see her supple ass cheeks fall out of her skirt, flopping and jiggling in his face. He didn’t realise this woman stood at 6ft 10 inches from the ground! As she leaned forward to greet Eran her head disappeared behind her butt.
Everything was fine until Eran ran and jumped into his moms arms. Forgetting he is a 5ft 11, 200 lb young man.
His mom caught him! With ease! Laughing.. until she buckled over Ten’s foot-
KABOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMLCH!!!
A world of pain. Befell our Ten.
Eran’s mom fell on his lap.
Butt crushing his pelvis.
Bouncing over his boner.
?!
Eran’s mom blushed. She felt the chairs cripple beneath her. Laughing it off as he hugged her beloved son Eran… she felt like she sat on a pencil or something, so she jumped back on the seats and got comfortable.
Staff came and checked on Eran’s mom.
“BUYUKA! ARE YOU OKAY?”
Blushing and giggling covering her face with her hand, while her Black fedora hit the rest of her face of embarrassment.. the whole building felt that impact. Since she broke the bathroom scales at work she silently lost awareness of her weight and weight gain… let’s just say Ten felt every single one of her trips to the Turkish Market. Every Turkish delight. Every giant lamb shank. All contributed to his legs shaking under her.
To make things worse, Eran was sat on her lap. Making her sit back leaning weight directly onto his cock.
Eran: “I knew you would like my Tutor”
Buyuka: “V’ere iis your tuutor? I bring giift”
Her strong Turkish accent rang loud and proudly, from quite a deep feminine voice. Her words were soft and gentle, just her voice spoke from a deep place in her chest. Like her boobs created a reverb for her voice. Like she spoke with a voice of a large.. VERY LARGE person.
Eran laughed hysterically!
Mis-communicating that she is sitting IN his seat.. and not ON him. Of course meaning the latter. (His diagnosis often causes struggles in direct communication)
Eran, mischievous by nature, stood up on his mother’s thighs. To look over her shoulder at Ten up to his forehead in his mom’s big ass. Laughing and teasing him.
Buyuka took offence! Telling Eran off in her native Turkish. Slowly switching back to English..
Buyuka: “-And Iif I eat 2-3 Lamb kebabs a day… good for me. Belly full. Mommy happy”
Ten presumed she meant portions for normal order… but no (LOOK AT PICTURE!)
Buyuka was referring to an ENTIRE LAMB KEBAB! Some days she’d have more. Ever since her pregnancy she never lost the increased appetite.
A tear fell from Ten’s eye. She plopped heavily on his lap and he heard a crunch… was that his pelvis? His phone? A beautiful pain nonetheless. Her soft blubber jiggled over his body. That soft curvy momma build, warm and softer than his dreams of a perfect woman…
Getting impatient, she kicked up her feet. Adding the weight of her super thick thighs made Ten panic! The chair legs were rattling, his lap was burning. He couldn’t breathe!.. he was close to passing out…
Eventually the misunderstanding was resolved.
Part of Ten’s Job was creating a relationship with the child’s parent/carer.
This is where the story takes a little turn. After Buyuka saw how Eran is with Ten…
Ten had to explain that-
“Ms Buyuka, I am flexible and must bend to your wishes as Eran’s tutor. You decide where we do our meetings, how often.. you also sign my payslip. You must be happy with my work each month… Ms Buyu..ka?” Ten spoke to her widening smile as she looked at him like-
Buyuka: “Cute.. My English iz nod de best… came with me”
Buyuka spoke to him like a child. Taking him by the hand. Guiding him. She even stuck some candy in his mouth.
Buyuka: “You like? Called Turkish Delight”
Smiling down at him caressing the back of his neck. Her giant clammy fingers send shivers down his spine. Super soft momma hands were soothing and caring and seemingly longing for someone to love, cater.. and smother.
Ten played along. Partly accepting her personality. His jaw barely handled the thick chewy Turkish delight candy. Like giant cubed gummy bears or jelly babies, she ate 4 in one mouthful. Ten watched eat 16 in the space of a few steps. Watching her boobs bounce like they're dancing around in her shirt. Happy to be fed soon to bust free of her work shirt.
She caught Ten gazing at her boobs. Chewing in pleasure. She smiled. Pulling his face into her hip… he was floundering in her pudgy padding hip. Even as his shoulder fell into her blubber the was so sign of bone or hip joint. Buyuka was a VERY VERY thick curvy woman. Ten knew exactly where all those lambs shanks were going now…
As the evening went on Ten saw more and more of her face until she finally took off her fedora. The two ate a nice meal at a local Mediterranean restaurant Buyuka knew very well.
Ten began to get nervous.. like.. she took off her jacket. He heard her heels 'clickity-clack’ on the floor beneath the table…
“Oh God.. she’s getting comfortable.. C’mon Ten we’ve got to leave! She’s..” Ten’s thoughts were ringing alarm bells!
Her lush plump feet, smothering his shins.
!!
Ten was never that much into feet, or a kinky person at all.. but her skin was incredibly chubby and soft. He was genuinely amazed. Cock throbbing.
Buyuka traditionally ate with her hands, still lady-like and pleasant. Every morsel was eaten with the grace of the queen.
Everytime Ten tried to eat with a fork or spoon, she would take his fork.. and hand feed him. Patting his head and pinching his cheek… her fat bulky arms were long enough to reach anywhere she wanted.
Sitting over him towering in the booth!
Like she was sitting with a tiny figurine.
After several servings of Giant slabs of lamb, beef, wraps, salads.. and more lamb. Buyuka leaned back, stretching her arms up in the air..
The poor chair/sofa thing she had been sitting on all evening groaned.. calling out for help!
KRRCHHHH!!
“Hahaha my gosh…” Buyuka broke the seat slightly and laughed as she hid her blushing face. That was the wooden base last day.. thanks to her. Far over exceeding the weight limit for the 3 PERSON SEAT!
Moments after the bill came. The waiter placed it on Ten’s side of the table as Buyuka’s side of the table was.. uh.. occupied. Occupied by boobs so big they need a bath towel.. EACH!
As Ten leant forward to read what was on the bill
FWA-BOOOOMTH!!
Buyuka’s foot stomped him back into his chair. Paralysing him! … her tremendously big, picture perfect and cankles held him back with ease. SO HEAVY.
Ten looked down. Her gigantic momma feet smushed over his cock through his pants. As if she was toying with how small his cock was in comparison… masterfully… like someone who has been lonely for a long time would do this kind of thing.
He looked and she winked over the menu she was reading. She giggled as she felt his cock throb into her clammy stocking clad foot.
…
With her other foot she placed a handkerchief over his lap, so the waiter or anyone else couldn’t see what she was doing. Ten began to sweat..
As she stretched out yawning.. her boobs expanded as she took a deep breath. Her work shirt did it’s best to hold on… but
PING!!!
PADOOOUURRRRRVVVvvvvv
Her beastly bosom popped two buttons on her shirt… oozing fatty bosom out the same hole. Desperate for more space in that tight shirt.
Unfortunately one of the buttons shot into Ten’s eye!!
Buyuka shot out her seat!
“Don’t vorry, I am virst aid trained!!”
Rushing out the restaurant.
She wrapped Ten’s head in something warm and soft to protect it until they got home.. so the next light he saw was Buyuka’s bathroom light. She cleaned his eye, bandaged it, she even applied Vaseline afterwards.
“Good Boy…”
Sitting on her soft luscious lap, she patted him on the head. Deep kisses to his forehead.
… she seemed quite distracted. Was talking fluent Foreign languages on the phone.
The conversation seemed deep and organisational. Meaning.. she wasn’t quite paying attention to what she was doing with Ten.
Like her innate motherly routine kicked in.
Meaning she showered, Lotioned up her naked body. Got dressed. Tied her hair up for bed.
Until she noticed..
“Haha… gosh.. so embarazing.. I mizz my boy Eran.. so much everyday… Thank you for work good with him”
Being so big she stood over him. Cornering him.
She began to cry.
“Uhhh Ms-“
SQUELCH!!!
Accidentally belly smothered his head and shoulders. Picking up Ten. Looking eye to eye.
Buyuka: “Does he talk about his mommy?”
Ten: “Y-yes he-“
… Suddenly there was a strange knock at the door. As if expected , Buyuka turned and strutted towards the door. Telling Ten to follow her lead the situation grew a little serious. Until she tore out a boob and ploughed a nipple into Ten’s mouth. Smothering his face so he could only hear the conversation.
“Status update”
“Green cows at dusk”
“Smoky or wild”
“Cheese in the wind”
“Good work”
“Who’s this?”
Buyuka: “Silly, my Son Eran”
“He isn’t feeding.. he’s”
Buyuka suddenly oozes booby milk into Ten’s mouth. Scared beyond imagination he gulped everything down.
“Okay good work!”
In an instant the conversation ended and Buyuka was back to normal. Ten was quite alarmed and scared. The conversation sounded like a secret agent conversation. Ultimate code language which understood absolutely nothing.
Ten was a little freaked out and wanted to leave immediately.
As he walked to the door he heard a foot tapping. Behind him. At a distance..
Buyuka stood there.
Holding his tutor report.. the one he needs signed BY HER to get paid..
She smiled. Seeing his cock betray him again… bulging with a fierce boner.
Seeing her in her pyjamas was a gift from the gods above. Shaking the room as she strutted to him. Belly full of meat jiggled free of her big momma panties. Hips and thighs free of clothing chafing a song of lust as the sound of her blubber mountain thighs filled the room. Deep clammy cleavage aimed down at his forehead like loaded barrels of full fat milk.
“I tell you all tings… for now please (picks up and places on hip like baby) keep quiet ok…” stroking his hair
Placing him on her hip squished his cock into her endless side belly fat. Ten.. loved it.. like a new found sensation of pure satisfaction.
“Very excited boy you are… awwww” giggling at his boner sinking into her side belly fat.
Ten was about to ask a question.. but as if premeditated… she threw a Turkish delight in his mouth. Pulled him deeper into her side fat.. so deep.. not only was the entire cock lost in her gooey clammy side fat.. part of his leg was now swallowed… even then.. his cock didn’t reach even half deep into her side belly rolls. Felt like heaven on his c*** and balls.
She shushed him while her other hand smothered his face into her side boob. She seemed to enjoy his suffocating, loving his floundering in her boob meat… he eventually stopped resisting. Only then she let him breathe as she carried him to her bedroom.
Her bedroom was classy and snug. Organised. The frilly cosy design spoke of an era before the modern era. No selfie mirrors or female gamer monitors, but a high heels collection and a makeup mirror. Classic Night lamps. Alarm clock. Soft carpets with a sexy grown woman scent in the air.
Buyuka pulled Ten from her side rolls and sat him on the bed… by the time he turned around to sleep she was butt naked. Holding her boobs. On her knees creaking the bed.
“Long time I have company.. I rroll overr in my sleep.. If I crrush you. Don’t panic. Just rring dis bell ok”
There was an old safety bell. Several inches up from the bed… Ten gulped as even if he was in danger, there was no way he would be able to reach.
Ten nodded yes. Laid down and faced the other way… she pulled him closer into a booby dominated cuddling. The back of his neck, shoulders and entire skull submerged in warm soft blubber. Felt like heaven on earth. He was incredibly comfortable… drifted off to sleep.
All until he heard…
“(Sigh)… I cennot sleep”
She really wanted to wake him up. By asking. Ten woke up.
Buyuka was very emotional. Her limited English couldn’t express how much appreciation she had for Ten working so well with her son. Almost like all the pressures of a single parent to a child facing difficulties all came out at once. Even her husband left during everything, causing Eran to spiral out even more.
Ten went to get some tissues. The curvy silhouette sexy in the night lamp light.
“I want to zay tank you..” Buyuka dropped a 90lb boob on his chest. Ten almost knocked off his feet.
She was looking down at his-
“You see noting. Know noting… our liittle secret secret”
She picked him and stood him on her thighs. His lower body was ENGULFED in boobs and belly…
!!!!!
Ten flinched!! She tongue wrestled his cock from within his boxers!! WITH NO HANDS?!! She undid his boxer buttons.. with no hands!!
His humble package shot out and plopped on her face… Ten was nervous… she looked up at him with those loving brown eyes.. with his twitching cock resting on her face. She looked so happy.
SWACKKK!!!
Ten whined. She spanked him. VERY HARD. On his bare ass open palm with her HUGE momma hands. She definitely had that infamous Turkish momma strength too!
“Vhy you not shaven?… I grroom you beforre verrk tomorrow… vhy you shake? You are warm?”
!!
She spoke with her soft lips against his balls. Her voice hummed all between his full sacks. He wasn’t shaking because he was cold nor scared… standing on her thighs she looked like a dream from that angle. Her ass crevice deep darkness. Her slabs of back fat still small on an ass and thighs that dwarfed the king size bed… plus the fact her bosom could hug around his waist down to his lower calf made him nervous. He never dreamed titties could be so big.
Ten’s eyes rolled back glitching as she began eating his cock. Slowly and deliberately.. her 20 year marriage made sense now, no man alive could forget such an act of love… her enormous tongue smothered all over. No showing off. No slutty stunts. Only natural slurping sounds.
Just pure will to please.
Usually men are in control of when they release… This time… she was in control… edged him closer to climax several times to inflate his balls until they were ripe and beefy. Yes! She was also massaging them to check!
Ten had never experienced such a full power boner. She inspected it like a mechanic, shook it, bounced it on her face, jerked it.
Swinging over she placed him up against the wall. Span around on all fours, looking over her shoulder back at him…
She slowly moved backwards until he was submerged deep between her bed frame wide butt… Ten’s arms didn’t even reach her lower back… his cock just enjoyed being lost in her clammy bouncy cheeks.
Until she arched her back. Arching it so far that-
?!!!!
At that moment.. she became a wild beast. Throwing her ass back so hard it shook the building. Ginormous ass bouncing forward and back, faster and faster.
Ten was no match. He tried his best. Poor guy got overexcited. Overwhelmed from such a god-like feeling. Somewhat expecting to wake up from a wet dream or something… in the moment it felt like he bussed his guts out his cock, such a large release probably short circuited his brain.
He passed out.
The next morning he woke up fully dressed. Groomed. Shaven from head to toe. Haircut, beard trimmed. Breakfast on his lap.
He thought he was sitting on a sofa… but he sat back into what felt like… a Boob? He was sitting on her lap. Like a small baby compared to her size.
Indeed it was. Buyuka smiled back at him.
“Quickly you must eat, I make brrekvast. Don’t be late to teach my son”
Ten was kind of nervous still. So she began feeding him, feeding him far past his limit saying he needs to be strong and healthy. Ten never knew how hot that could be until now.
Her food was sensational!
She sent him on his way to work with a giant 25 oz steak for lunch. As he walked from her house he waved back at her. Her boobs smushed against the window… her nipple creases looked like basketballs! .. he could hear them rubbing on the glass as she must have had other plans if he didn’t have work today.
Ten went to work shining with joy and confidence… (Of course this line of work can be very turbulent and unpredictable… human beings are very complex) … Eran seemed different today. Sat in the corner typing ramblings on his computer.
Staff warned Ten to give Eran some space that day. Ten thought nothing of it and tried to continue the session as always.
Eran was fine, however kept writing certain phrases which.. eventually caught Ten’s attention.
Ten: “Hey buddy… whatcha got there?”
Eran: “Squash your head, Squash your head”
Ten: “Sq.. Squash my.. Head?”
Ten burst out laughing hysterically and giddy like he won a game they were playing or something. (Ten didn’t know entertaining his communication problems make him more excitable)
Eran: “Yeah-Yeah-Yeah… she Squash your head. Squash James head, Squash Bob's head… I want to squash.. Do you like to be squashed?”
Ten really unsure what to reply so he gazed at Eran’s drawing…
!!!!!!!!!
There were hundreds, maybe THOUSANDS of images, drawn by Eran about his mother. Squashing, trampling, wrestling, bending, breaking, butt dropping, face-stomping on a male much smaller than her.
There was one unique drawing where there was Buyuka and a small man. Surrounded by people watching, like a top secret spy mission or something. That’s when Ten thought back to that weird coded conversation Buyuka had with that man.
Eran was laughing at Ten while scribbling it all out, seemingly going back to his usual good behaviour.
Ten watched him scrunch up the paper and leave it on the support staff’s chair. The support staff was quite a thick woman (5ft 9, 280lbs). Obviously not knowing the paper ball was there she sat on it. With her big ass she didn’t feel or notice it… Eran almost passed out laughing.
Ten’s anxiety grew.
Eran was a little genius… or just messing about.
He knew exactly when certain staff with a big enough ass would be on shift for him to do this prank.. the women even walked out the room.. showing the paper ball wedged deep up her butt.
“Hahahahaha Squash Squash!! That is going to be your head hahahaha. I hope she has gas!!” Eran was having a one man party
Enjoying his ramblings over and over.
Familiar footsteps could be heard and felt right outside their window. Buyuka?
Eran started jumping around
“Day Out! Day Out! Day Out!”
A shadow loomed around over Ten.
“Good Morning Mr Ten… rready forr trrip out to fun fairr?” Buyuka’s words firm. Almost like this was no request and he had no choice.
Eran ran and jumped into his Giant mother’s hands.
Ten gulped. Support staff all seemed to abandon him…
He followed behind Shortly after
Buyuk turned and winked
To be continued?…
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