The Laundry Room Pt. 02

"Honey, I'm home" Robert announced, somewhat miffed to see Mandy.

"Hey honey! Mandy was just leaving." Mandy obeyed and quickly stood to leave. She followed Alice as the voluptuous woman showed her to the door. As she was halfway out of the apartment Alice suddenly grabbed her hand, leaned close, and whispered, "I'm going to make Robbie cum on these tits tonight."

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Needless to say, Mandy masturbated like there was no tomorrow that evening. She assumed Alice had experienced a similarly mind-blowing orgasm, albeit with her husband. She promptly fell asleep after taking care of herself, not waking up until midnight.

To her surprise, she woke up to a text from Alice sent at around midnight that simply said,

"Mission accomplished."

Mandy lit up, happy for her friend. She texted back a thumbs up immediately.

"Still awake?" Came the surprisingly immediate reply.

"Sort of."

"Can we FaceTime real quick? I want to show you my prize."

'Prize?' Mandy wondered what that meant. "Sure," she texted.

The FaceTime call came immediately. Mandy had to adjust her eyes to the bright phone screen in the surrounding darkness of her bedroom. She was wearing her pj's, which consisted of a fleece plaid robe. She got comfortable on her bed, sitting with her back to the headboard and spreading her legs a bit, knees high. She then took the call. Alice was sitting in the spare room in her apartment that was converted into a makeshift office. Mandy knew that room offered some privacy because it was somewhat off and away from the rest of the apartment.

"Hey girl," Alice said.

"Hey yourself," Mandy replied, groggily.

"So...our Casper was right on the money. I did exactly what he said to do. And Robbie...boy did he deliver."

Mandy laughed at her friend's tame language. Then her eyes opened wide at Alice's next move.

"Check this out..." Alice lowered her phone to her chest so that Mandy could see. She was still wearing her orange V-neck tank top, although it was wrinkled and was covered by crusty substance that formed dark spots around her chest area. It was clearly Robert's dried cum. Besides the dark spots on her tank top, Alice's skin also had small dried dribblets in the middle of her cleavage.

"Well...looks like someone finally let it all out..." Mandy said approvingly, when Alice brought the phone back to her face.

"Boy did he ever," Alice said. "It's all over the girls."

"Well, I couldn't quite survey the damage, girlfriend," Mandy said, "it went by in a flash."

Mandy meant it as a joke, but Alice was surprisingly serious. "Oh, let me show you again."

She lowered the phone again, this time making sure to slowly hover the phone camera over her large breasts. The fabric covering her left breast had several small spots of dried cum and her right breast had one larger spot. Mandy wondered if Alice directed Robert's initial load to her right breast, and then sprayed her left breast with the smaller follow-ups. Although, Mandy did note, the cum wasn't close to being "all over the girls" -- at least half of Alice's boob flesh was left untouched by Robert's cum.

After this long and luxurious peek into her soiled V-neck, Alice finally brought her phone back to her face. "Pretty amazing, huh? Lord knows it took a while."

"But you finally did it! I knew you would," Mandy said in a soft voice. The change in her tone was pretty obvious to Alice, even across FaceTime.

"Thanks friend. It means a lot," Alice said. "Well, I didn't want to bother you this time of night..."

"Too late!" Mandy shot back, humorously. She was slowly running her right hand on her pussy under her pj's. Using her index and middle fingers, she was drawing large circles around on her pussy lips.

Alice smiled broadly. There was something very intimate in seeing Mandy shamelessly playing with herself over the phone.

"M'kay, well I wouldn't want to interrupt a private moment. Maybe we can wrap up here in a couple of minutes, so you can, you know...have some time for yourself," Alice said, trying to give Mandy the space she needed.

"Fine, we can spend a couple more minutes talking but fair warning: I've been known to take a lot less than that," Mandy replied quickly, turning the tables. Her faint smile betrayed her quickening breath.

"Oh, I KNOW" Alice laughed hard, taking her eyes off the screen. She quickly refocused, looking seductively into Mandy's eyes as the athletic woman was beginning to get into a serious rhythm. Mandy continued making circles around her pussy lips using her two fingers, hastening the pace as she was getting more and more into it. She closed her eyes and let a moan escape her lips as she found her clit and began massaging it lightly. Alice could only see Mandy's face, but she could imagine what Mandy was doing.

"That's it, just like that..." Alice said softly, encouraging Mandy.

Mandy loved Alice's sentiment and it turned her on more. She actually didn't need much encouragement. She was barreling towards an orgasm at 100 miles a minute. Seeing the dried up cum on Alice's massive breasts got her so hot that she couldn't help herself. Luckily, her transforming relationship with Alice allowed her to drop her inhibitions completely.

Mandy moaned again as she let het middle finger into her cunt. It felt tight and very wet. She spread her legs wider on the bed and rested her head on the headboard, phone in her left hand still centered on her face, and while her right hand did all the work down below.

"That's it baby, make yourself feel good," Alice helpfully said. "Is there anything I can do to make it special?"

"Can I see those big tits again" Mandy said between deep exhales as she smoothed her middle finger in and out of her pussy with increasingly deliberate motions.

"Sure thing babe," Alice said and moved her phone farther away from her face so that her chest came into view. She raised her left hand behind her head and arched her back to make her clothed and cum-covered breasts jut out even more.

"Fuck," Mandy hissed as she was getting close. "How did that feel making that dick cum in-between them?"

"It felt really goooood...." Alice said, emphasizing the last word. She felt pride and power being able to coax an orgasm out of her husband with her breasts, and now she was doing the same to Mandy. "I felt a lot of power and control making Robbie jeez all over them."

"Yeah baby I love that image. Tell me more," Mandy exhorted.

"I made his dick disappear between the girls, and then I grabbed his dick and made him spray that cum all over my shirt," Alice replied.

Mandy moaned in approval and suddenly felt a pressure building up all over her body. She was cumming. Hard.

"I'm cumming baby, I'm cumming," She urgently whispered to Alice as the voluptuous older woman encouraged her to blow her top right there from the other side of a FaceTime connection. Mandy convulsed on her bed to keep herself from crying out loudly in her parents' condo. She dropped the phone as she came. She picked it up a few moments later, when she partially regained her composure.

"Whew, that was intense," Alice said, having brought her phone closer again so that only her face displaying on her phone cam.

"You can say that again," Mandy said, wiping the sweat off her forehead. She was still euphoric and feeling very uninhibited. Alice's comment that her husband had come 'all over' her breasts gnawed at her for some reason. She thought Alice should know that Robbie didn't exactly deliver superstar performance. "You know," she said, "there was one other thing I didn't mention to you about my conversation with Casper earlier."

"Oh yeah," Alice said, "what's that?"

"Well, when we were talking about all of his fantasies, I could tell he was kind of getting excited."

"Uh-huh..."

"I mean, down there," Mandy said, and suddenly Alice immediately understood.

"And let me tell you, from where I was sitting he looked pretty sizable," Mandy continued

"How would you know? You saw it??" Alice asked.

"No, but the bulge under his pants was pretty hard to miss," Mandy said.

Alice's expression betrayed a hint of lust in response to that mental image.

"I was kind of surprised given how skinny he is, but there you have it. I bet he's got a big dick."

"Um..." Alice said haltingly, "Just how big do you think he is?"

Mandy was going to estimate, but then she got a better idea. She told Alice to hang on a moment, put down the phone, and delved into the bottom drawer of her dresser. In the very back, behind stationary and notebooks, she retrieved her dildo.

She sat back on the bed and picked up the phone again, presenting the skin-colored sex toy for Alice to see through the phone cam.

"Wha...what is that??" Alice exclaimed. "You're not saying he's THAT big?"

Mandy laughed. Her dildo was an impossibly long 10-incher. She was never able to get it all inside of her, but she liked to go deep.

"This is about 10 inches," she said, "and my best guess about our friendly ghost is about 8 inches." She demonstrated by putting her thumb at the bottom of the dildo and her index about where she thought the 8 inch mark was.

"Wow." Alice said and then fell silent.

"Yeah, I know. Crazy huh?" Mandy said. She thought about asking whether Robert was bigger, but something told her that the answer to that was negative. She didn't want to rub it in Alice's face. Instead, Mandy thought she'd give Alice a helpful visual.

"I'd imagine with a cannon like that Casper would be able to cover even your girls," Mandy said, not putting too fine a point on the issue. "I mean really cover them."

"Yeah..." Alice said in a distant voice. Still holding her phone cam to her face in her right hand, she looked downward at her big breasts that lay below the frame. Mandy could see only the very top of Alice's breasts, but she could tell that Alice brought her free left hand to her left boob and was feeling it up slowly.

Mandy brought the dildo to her small tits, still covered by her plaid robe. She brought her phone cam farther away so that her chest was in the picture along with her face, and then pretended to tit-fuck the dildo a couple of times. It looked impossibly large on her small tits. "Our Casper certainly has potential," she said.

"Yeah," Alice said, soaking in the visual and transferring it to her own much larger chest. Between her monsters, even a dick that size would completely disappear. She gasped at the thought. Robbie wasn't nearly that large.

"Well, I'd better go. I think it's time for my private moment if you know what I mean," Alice said.

"Again??" Mandy said humorously. "You just got some release from your loving husband. I'm all alone here," Mandy joked.

"It was Robbie who got some release tonight," Alice corrected her, smiling. "Now it's time I get mine."

With that, Alice hung up. Mandy was a little surprised. 'She didn't cum with her husband?"

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The steamy previous night notwithstanding, Mandy woke up feeling uneasy for Alice. She wondered why Alice did not seem to be getting her sexual needs met, even though she seemed to be instrumental in meeting her husband's needs--not to mention his wildest fantasies. Ever since they met and shared intimate experiences together, Mandy has grown to like Alice a lot. She was a good person, and one sexy mama. It pained Mandy to think that Alice was being shortchanged.

At the very least, Mandy was heartened that through her antics she was able to reach Alice's sexual side. Something in Alice seemed to be awakening, and it was seriously turning Mandy on.

Mandy was digesting these thoughts when she ran into Alice the next day while taking some dirty laundry downstairs. The laundry room had become a special place to the two women, where this reawakening period has begun. Mandy wore her usual outfit: pink short shorts, black jogging shoes, and a a black sports top. Alice was similarly casual -- gray yoga pants, black flip-flops, and a blue tank top.

"Hey you!" Alice immediately greeted Mandy.

There was an awkward aspect to her usual cheeriness. Good, Mandy thought -- she probably got off good the night before.

"Hey yourself! So...did you finally make yourself happy last night?"

Mandy asked, just wanting to be sure.

Alice just smiled coyly in response, and turned back to her laundry, opening the drier and tossing clean clothes into her hamper. 'Whew,' Mandy was relieved. She set down her laundry basket by the machine adjacent to Alice's.

The two chatted a bit about humdrum things, but Mandy had to say something about the night before.

"You know, I was pretty taken aback by one thing last night," she said.

Alice gulped audibly, somewhat embarrassed by recalling the passion she had experienced the night before. She took a deep breath and said, "there was several things we said yesterday someone might find shocking. What in particular?"

Mandy smiled at the intentional understatement. "Well, I was surprised that you said that you didn't cum before we talked, you know, with your husband."

An air of heaviness came over the two women. Mandy noticed that her question was weighing on Alice, and she didn't like to see her friend uncomfortable. But she didn't like it even more that her friend was being shortchanged, and she said just that.

"Look, I'm sorry, I'm just worried that you're not being treated right."

"What do you mean?" Alice said, turning back to Mandy after having taken out all of her clothing from the drier. A black bra was the last item to go out, and it now lay conspicuously on top of the pile in her hamper.

Before Mandy could answer, the two heard footsteps entering the laundry room. It was none other than Casper, and they couldn't help but chuckle in unison.

"Hey there, buddy!" Mandy exclaimed, immediately playing up the budding friendship between her and Casper.

"Hey..." Casper responded, noticing Alice there. He was always shy and stilted around the object of his desire.

"How goes it? Remember my friend Alice? She lives on the 11th floor." Mandy gestured, cruelly nonchalant.

"Um..." Casper was at a loss for words.

Alice jumped to the rescue, smiling as usual.

She extended her hand and Casper shook it. Mandy and Alice looked at each other, and turned their gaze to Casper, who in turn looked at Alice and then at Mandy. Quite surreal given everything that had happened, Mandy thought.

"Where do you live?" Alice asked charmingly, and Mandy almost broke out laughing.

"On the first floor," Casper mumbled.

"Oh, so a short trip to the laundry room for you," Alice said.

Mandy had to put an end to this line of conversation, not in the least because she was about to burst out laughing. "What are you up to?" She asked Casper.

Casper chatted about his plans to have some friends over, and Alice excused herself to bring additional laundry from her apartment. She forgot her full hamper by the drier, and Casper saw it as he began putting his clothes inside one of the washers. He was trying to catch a glimpse of Alice's hamper, and Mandy noticed.

"No date tonight?" Mandy asked after learning that Casper was going to meet with "friends."

"Actually, Jeni and I were going to meet after," Casper said, blushing a bit.

"Interesting," Mandy said.

"How's that?"

"Well, after our last conversation I began to wonder about your current girlfriend's prospects with you," Mandy smiled, folding her own clothes.

"Ha, well...we're still going out."

Mandy thought about responding, but didn't want to push Casper too much. Instead, she pointed to the pile of clothes resting in Alice's laundry basket, on top of which lay none other than one of her large bras.

"Killer top, by the way," Mandy nodded in the direction of the Alice's hamper, directing Casper's attention.

The large breast cups spread out atop of all of Alice's other clothing. They clearly belonged to a very well-endowed woman. Their size blocked out a substantial portion of the surface area of the hamper. The straps rested to the sides of each of the cups. Each of them had large metal clips, clearly reinforced for the bust they had to contain.

Casper looked behind him in a rather awkward manner to make sure Alice was not back, and said, "yeah, tell me about it."

"I mean, can you imagine having tits like that," Mandy said, quietly. She picked up the bra and leveled it against her own small chest. Although she was doing this to tease Casper, she was also intrigued to compare Alice's size to her own.

The two stared at the large black bra wrapping Mandy's chest. Mandy had an athletic and thin upper body, and the breast cups covered her entire small chest and wrapped around under her armpits.

Mandy shifted her gaze to Casper. He was clearly responding to the comparison, breathing more quickly than a person normally would. He finally noticed Mandy looking at him, and on instinct decided to try to replicate his speedy escape from the building pool a few days earlier: he speedily put his clothes in one of the washers, slid his magnetic card to start the cycle, and tried to excuse himself awkwardly.

"Hey" Mandy said, trying to stop him. He stopped.

"Sexy, huh?" She said.

"Fuck yeah" he responded.

"Where are you running off to?" Mandy asked, as if she didn't know.

"Uh, nowhere."

The two stood silently for a minute. Casper wanted to run to him bedroom and masturbate, and Mandy was debating with herself whether she should just let him, given that she would be in for another erotic eavesdropping from across the laundry room wall. Instead, she had a better idea.

"Come on," she said, putting Alice's oversized bra in her own hamper and tucking it under her clothes. She picked her hamper and started out.

Casper was frozen in place.

"Come ON" she said again, and Casper followed this time.

"Where are we going? And wouldn't Mrs. Clark mind that you're taking her bra?"

"I'll bring it back. I'm just borrowing it for a little bit. Come on."

Casper followed Mandy, who simply walked down the hall to Casper's parents' place.

"Well? Open up!" She demanded. He opened the door, mostly out of shock.

"Are your parents home? Where's your bedroom?" She asked, as Casper was letting her in.

Casper led Mandy to his room. It was sparsely furnished and pretty typical for an 18-year old man: A bed with dark sheets and dark headboard, a white nightstand, and a white dresser. He had posters of NBA and NFL players on the walls.

It didn't seem like anyone else was in the apartment except for them.

"What are we doing here?" Casper asked, standing next to his bed.

"Well...I figured this is an opportunity for you to experience something that you really want, although it will be vicarious," Mandy said.

"What do you mean?"

"Look, I'm sure Jeni is a great girl and I wish you two all the best in your relationship, but from how you talked last time, it seems like you truly dream about women with bigger busts than she has. It's okay -- I like that body type too, remember?"

She hoped Casper wouldn't get defensive about the woman he's dating. Mandy didn't want to insult her--she just wanted to get Casper closer to his dream woman. And she wanted to witness it, because it was turning her on.

"Yeah...so?"

"Well, I figure we can spend some time checking this ridiculous bra out," she said, emphasizing the word 'ridiculous.' She picked up Alice's black oversized bra and laid it on the bed, the inside of the cups facing them. "I mean, look at this thing."

"It's pretty hot," Casper said.

"You talked about how it would be awesome to, you know, play with breasts as big as these. Maybe we should use this bra so that you can get a sense what it's like."

Casper's mouth was agape as Mandy picked up the bra and inserted her shoulders into the straps. She then reached behind her and clasped the four hooks that secured it over her clothing. The bra looked absurdly baggy on her, covering her small chest and resting very loosely on her upper body.