It was the perfect weekend to get away from it all. Being newly single and living in the city, I was working and playing nonstop. After getting over a rough breakup, I was on the dating apps and going out a lot and having a great time.

And then I saw it… my ex posted a picture on social media with what looked like a new man in her life. Although fairly certain I was over her, I’ll admit still stung to see. My old friend, Luke, from home must have connected the dots, because shortly after my ex posted the picture, he texted me inviting me up to his families house in the mountains.

Luke and I used to hang out all the time, but less and less as we got older. Luke was engaged and spent most of his time with his fiancé. I was lucky to see him a couple times a year at this point.

I had gone to Luke’s families house in the mountains several times in the past, but not in many years. His parents were still “married”, but it was well known that his dad was unfaithful for many years and the marriage wasn’t much of a marriage at all. Rumor had it that Luke’s mom, Kayla, spent most of her time at their house in the mountains, while Luke’s dad remained at their house in the suburbs.

It had always bothered me that Luke’s dad was such an ass. He didn’t have much to offer in terms of looks and personality, but he was very successful and made lots of money, so I guess he pretty much thought he could do whatever he wanted.

I stayed out of the hometown drama, but I had always been especially fond of Kayla. She was always a welcoming host and was sarcastic and fun. While she probably wasn’t a “knockout” by societies standards, I had always been sexually attracted to her.

Perhaps it was the sport SUV she’d be driving, or how she always seemed to pull off the various hairstyles she would have. I noticed over the years that her weight fluctuated quite a bit, and she was on and off different diets and gym routines, but I was always drawn to her and yes, fantasized about her at times (especially after I caught a glimpse of her large bra that was left in a laundry basket in the bathroom on one occasion).

I hadn’t seen Kayla in person in years, but we follow each other on social media, and she still had that look that drew me in. She had big soft full lips and large breasts that I used to fantasize laying my face on like a pillow.

When Luke had invited me for the weekend getaway in the mountains, he explained his fiancé was bringing a single friend, and it would be the four of us, and his mom Kayla would also be there (since she was basically living there).

Since I was coming from the city, I had left earlier Friday morning to avoid traffic. Luke And company were planning on heading up a little later, after his finance got out of work, but that his mom would be up there and the house would be open for me to arrive early.

The drive up was a breeze as I thankfully avoided traffic. I stopped for a late lunch to buy some time to allow for the others to make their way up north. I killed a couple hours and then texted Kayla to give her the heads up that I was headed to the house. She told me to just come right in when I got there.

I let myself into their beautiful house in the mountains and was surprised to see how much had changed. The kitchen had been redone and all new furniture and flooring. The house looked amazing. Kayla was sitting in the living room reading a book when she noticed me.

She got up with a big smile and I was happy to lay eyes on her in person after all these years. She was wearing jeans and sweater. She excused herself for looking out of shape and awful, but I told her to stop being silly. What I really meant is that she looked sexy as ever.

My eyes followed her big soft lips movement with every word she spoke. Sure, she was a bit overweight by societies standards, but I was yearning to get my hands all over her soft curves.

Instead, I simply complimented her new cabinets and flooring. We caught up for a bit and then told me to put my belongings up in any of the guest rooms and make myself at home.

As I settled in, Luke started to texting me to let Me know they were running behind and hadn’t left yet. After a series of updates, he finally said they weren’t going to make it up until the following day. Something about work, blah blah.

I shared the news with Kayla and she rolled her eyes. “I’m not surprised, she’s got him wrapped around her finger.” I laughed and agreed, sensing she and I both were experiencing the same growing distance with Luke. “It happens!” I said with a coy smile.

“Ya I hear you were in the same boat for a while. Sorry to hear about your breakup, or should I be congratulating you?” Kayla asked with a grin. “Ehh ya know, it hurt for a while but was for the best… I’ve just been focusing on having a good time”, I replied.

I didn’t ask her about her husband. Although It’s not like she and I had ever discussed it, their marital struggles has been public knowledge for a while. I thought best to just let her bring it up, and she didn’t.

“Well I still plan on getting drunk tonight”, I said clearing the air. “I’m going to run to grab some beers, can I get you anything?” I asked. “I’m fully stocked, but thanks for asking” Kayla answered, pointing to her impressive wine shelf.

When I got back from the store, I noticed Kayla had changed into black yoga pants and a cozy long sleeve shirt and fuzzy slippers. She was drinking red wine and had her nose back in her book. I put my beers in the fridge and cracked one open. “Feel free to throw something on the TV”, she offered.

I threw on a movie and starting putting some drinks back as I scrolled through my phone, hoping to find some matches on dating apps, but up in the mountains was a tough spot for that. “Oh don’t tell me you’re on one of those sites” she joked, as she saw me swiping right and left. “A guys got needs!” I quickly replied back in defense with a smile.

Kayla heated up some leftovers for us for dinner and then we played some board games as we continued drinking. We were both feeling pretty good at this point, and she suggested we move to the comfy couch and throw on a movie.

They have a big sectional couch, but only a portion of the couch faces the TV directly. Kayla sat down first and grabbed a big soft cheetah print throw blanket and threw it over her lower half. “Don’t be shy” she said, as she patted the space on the couch next to her, “you’ll wake up with a sore neck if you watch from over there”.

We continued to drink, and as it got later and a bit colder, she lifted her big throw blanket up to offer me some of it. “Don’t worry, it’s plenty big enough for you too.” I obliged and shifted closer just a bit to take cover under some of the blanket.

All of the sudden I was filled with nervous excitement. Sure, it seemed an innocent enough gesture by Kayla, but in that moment I sensed (or hoped) there was something more to it. With each nudge or repositioning, I’d ask myself if it was intentional or just incidental.

When a steamy sex scene came on the movie, it became much harder to control myself. My breathing intensified and it seemed like the more I tried to remain cool, the heavier I’d breath. I thought I could sense it in Kayla as well, but wasn’t sure if that’s just what I wanted to believe.

I then felt her thigh brush up against mine. I expected her to quickly pull it away once she felt the contact, but it remained. I shot a look to my side and sensed she was feeling it too. I slowly moved a couple fingers over to gently touch against her thigh, looking for a reaction of any kind. She didn’t pull away at all, and I heard what seemed like a deliberately loud breath from her.

I placed my entire hand over her thigh and gently rubbed. Kayla opened her leg up just a bit more and continued her heavier breathing. I ran my hand over to and rested it over her inner thigh. After she exhaled deeply, I moved in to kiss her. We shared an intimate slow kiss, open-mouth but no tongue to start.

Kayla was sitting in the seat with the recliner and asked me to swap spots with her and put the chair in recline position. She straddled over me and started deep tongue kissing me. As my hands firmly grabbed over her yoga pants to get a handful of her big ass.

In this position, I knew Kayla could feel my throbbing cock pressed up against her. She positioned herself in such a way that she was able to grind her hips against me as we kissed and press her clit against my cock with each grinding motion. I slid my hands under her yoga pants and more firmly rubbed on her ass.

As things got hot and heavy I became more vocal. “Your big soft lips turn me on so bad”, I told her. Kayla smiled and grabbed my hand, and guided my pointer finger into her mouth and slowly and deeply sucked on my finger as she continued grinding against me.

“Take off your pants”, Kayla directed. As she climbed off of me I quickly took off my pants and shirt and sat there in my briefs, that could now barely contain my raging hard on. Kayla took her shirt off and remained in a black bra that hugged her huge tits as she repositioned herself. “These have to go to” she said as she slid my briefs off, prompting my cock to flip stiffly up at attention.

Kayla stroked me slowly and licked from my base to my tip, before she slipped my tip in between her cushiony lips. I gently moved her hair out of her face and she proceeded to take more of my cock in her mouth. I let out a moan as she took me deeper and suddenly felt a warm rush as I felt her spit trail down my throbbing cock.

I took her bra off and fondled her tits as she began deep throating me and got a little choked up, having to pull away as a trail of drool ran from her mouth. She wiped it away and I leaned in to give her a deep sloppy kiss. “I want you so fucking bad” I told her.

“I think it’s time we take this to my room”, Kayla said before gently nibbling on my tip and climbing off the couch. I eagerly followed her up the stairs to her bedroom….