Vivian’s new sunscreen has some interesting side effects.

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“Lawn’s all done, Ms. J,” Derek said as he walked from the shed to
the patio. He wiped the sweat off his brow. It was another hot summer
day and he was spending it doing odd jobs and honey-do’s for his
neighbor down the street. The forty five year old divorcee rolled on her
side “For the last time honey, call me Vivian.” She eyed the tall,
shirtless college student from behind her large sunglasses. She really
scored some great eye candy this time.

“Sure thing Miss; I mean Vivian,” replied Derek. Vivian watched
through her large sunglasses as Derek walked back to where he left the
mower. She bit her lower lip slightly as she checked out his fit and
toned body. She especially enjoyed the view of his back and shoulders.
They were her favorite part on a man. She loved the feeling of a strong
man fucking her on top while she clawed his back and dug in with her
nails.

Vivian and Derek had been outside in the backyard for over an hour by
this point. He pushed the mower over to the shed and walked back to the
house to fetch the garden hose. Vivian was paying well, too much in his
opinion, for just over an hour of yard work every couple days. In his
opinion the yard didn’t need mowing every other day, but she was
insistent and willing to pay each time. Derek certainly didn’t mind
making easy money, nor seeing Vivian Johnson either for that matter.

Vivian was in her mid-forties and the very definition of Milf.
Shoulder length bleach blonde hair and bronze tan and an infectious
smile with a flirtatious attitude toward the young man; was enough to
keep him coming back. Vivian’s other assets were what really sent the
blood flowing down south. She was naturally gifted with large double D
cup breasts and a nice round ass. Even though her body had lost some of
its perkiness with her age, her breasts hung a little lower on her chest
and she did have a slight stomach, she could still drive men crazy.

The sun was really cooking now, it was late afternoon and Vivian was
overdue on her sunscreen. She sat up from her reclined chair and reached
underneath for the bottle. Unpopping the cap she aggressively shook the
bottle into her empty palm, she could see Derek watching through her
peripheral vision as her tits shook as well.

“Damn, it’s empty. I better hurry and find another one.” Vivian
thought to herself. She opened the sliding glass door and was hit by a
wall of cold air. Her skin broke out in goose bumps and she felt her
nipples harden due to the abrupt change in temperature. She hurried to
the hall closet where all her extra lotions, shampoos, soaps and odd
assortment of towels were stored. Searching the middle shelf she picked
up a white sunscreen bottle. This particular bottle was of a brand she
had never heard of. In fact, she didn’t even buy this, about a week ago
it showed up on her doorstep with other items she had ordered online.
Though the brand was unfamiliar she didn’t think anything of it. Just
another delivery mix up.

This mix up was fortunate for her now. She went back outside, Derek
was almost done washing off the mower, she made it in just the nick of
time. She sat back on her lounge chair and popped the cap of the
sunscreen bottle. The air was filled with a strong aroma, sweet and
florally. Vivian couldn’t help but take deep sniffs over and over. It
was intoxicating, her heart rate quickened and the goosebumps returned.
She felt her bikini bottoms moisten as she inhaled more scent. Each
breath only increased her arousal. In her newly altered state she didn’t
notice that Derek was watching her more closely now, mostly out of
curiosity, he had never seen her so enthralled with her sunscreen
bottles. He walked over and stood next to her, he was becoming concerned
now. Vivian was quivering in her chair with the bottle almost in her
nostril.

“Mrs. J, are you alright?” He asked.

Her trance was momentarily broken. She looked up now realizing he was
standing next to her. She looked him up and down behind her sunglasses,
her bikini was practically floating away at this point. Her horny mind
now took over.

“Just wonderful my dear. I’m glad you came over because I wanted to
ask if you wouldn’t mind helping me with my sunscreen.” Vivian held the
bottle and placed it in Derek’s hand. She noticed the immediate bulge
form in his red athletic shorts.

Derek had fantasized about this very scenario multiple times but was
still caught off guard. “Uh ya, sure!” He said. Derek squirted a large
dollop into his palm, he too noticed the strong smell, but wasn’t
affected as she was. He set the bottle down by Vivian’s leg and began to
spread the sunscreen into his empty hand. Once his palms were
sufficiently coated he sat down by her feet and began. Starting with her
right foot he began to slowly spread the creamy product up her thick,
tanned thigh. Vivian’s breathing quickened as his strong hands inched
closer to her pubic region. When her right leg was sufficiently covered
he filled his palm with more from the bottle and repeated the same
procedure for her left leg.

Her legs now protected from the sun, Derek moved north. Using a
larger amount of sunscreen he began on Vivian’s stomach and spread it
around in a rough circle starting from her navel. Vivian gripped the
sides of her chair tightly as his hands massaged her waist and her hips.
He gently moved his hands underneath the thin strings that held her
bikini bottoms. Derek sat back upright and picked up the bottle. He
squeezed the last of the sunscreen from the bottle into his hand.
“There’s not much left.” He said.

“Then we better not waste it.” Vivian cooed. Derek got the hint and
sat down on the edge of the chair at waist height. Vivian bit her lip
and began to sensually rub her right hand on Derek’s side. Derek leaned
over and placed his lotion filled hand on her sternum, right between her
tits. “What are you waiting for?” Vivian asked. She was writhing almost
uncontrollably in her seat with anticipation.

Derek reached out with both hands now and gathered some sunscreen and
began to massage Vivian’s large breasts. He worked the outsides first
before sliding his greased hands under her polka dot pattern top. Her
nipples were rock hard to the touch and each gentle touch elicited loud
moans from the middle aged Milf. Vivian couldn’t wait any longer, she
slid her right hand under the leg of Derek’s shorts and began to give
him a massage as well.

All bets were off now. Derek now leaned in and he and Vivian began
making out in earnest. His left hand held the back of her head while his
right slid under her bikini and began to rub her wet cunt. She
reciprocated by more aggressively massaging his rock hard cock and
balls. During their passionate foreplay Vivian began to notice that her
chest was feeling tingly and warmer than before. The tingles she felt
continued to build with intensity until she could no longer ignore it
and broke off the embrace of the young stud.

“What’s wrong?” He asked.

“My tits, they feel,” Vivian trailed off as her body was racked with a
miniature orgasm. “Ah, ah, uh!” She moaned loudly. Her chest heaved up
and down, her hands gripped the sides of the chair for support as she
looked down at her chest. Derek’s eyes followed hers and both of their
jaws dropped.

Vivian’s breasts started growing larger. Her previously grapefruit
sized melons were quickly enlarging by the second. The fabric and
strings of her bikini strained and dug into her expanding tit flesh.
Vivian’s breasts showed no signs of stopping as they reached twice her
previous size. There was a few more seconds of growth before they
tapered out leaving her with volleyball sized tits hanging heavily on
her chest. The small fabric of her top dug deeply into her sides and no
longer covered her newly grown nipples.

Vivian let go of the chair and carefully cupp