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Enjoy, but do not request reposting or e-mail version. -JC
from behind Clara slammed her hips back at me.
³JESUS, THATıS DEEP² She shrieked. ³I LOVE IT. LOVE IT. LOVE IT.² She
emphasized each statement with a harder and harder thrust. She was
nearly
pushing me off the bed!
Clara slumped down, resting her head on the bed, crushing her monstrous
breasts between her chest and the bed. Then she bounced up and placed
her
hands, palm up on the bed under her breasts and dropped her shoulders
back
down.
³You really like to squeeze your nipples? Donıt you?² I asked.
³It feels so good. You are going so deep inside me this way I feel like
I
could just fuck like this all night long.² She moaned. ³I love to pull
on
my nipples. Itıs almost as good as when you suck and chew on them. Oh
God. Here I go. Here I go. GO. GO. GOD OH GOD FUCK ME FUCK ME DONıT
STOP
YES...YES... YES.
I was right behind her. As Clara crashed into another orgasm my cock
started to pulse and shoot deep inside her. Burst after burst shot deep
into Claraıs snatch as she moaned and pleaded for more. I felt like
every
organ in my body was melting and squirting out my cock into Claraıs hot
sucking snatch.
Finally, with a groan I collapsed onto Claraıs back and we slid together
onto the bed with my wilting dick still trapped in her pussy.
³I think Iıve died and gone to heaven² I said as I lay on top of her. I
was exhausted. Four times in one night. Must be some kind of record
for
the frat house.
³I know Iıve seen God. Several times!² She replied. ³Now roll off me.
I
have to sneak to the bathroom and clean up a little. I²m past
dripping!²
With that she wriggled out from under me and was out the door before I
could stop her. Several minutes passed and just as I was getting
concerned
she was back closing the door quickly behind her.
³No one saw me.² She grinned at me. ³But it was a close thing! What
would
your frat brothers say if they knew you had a girl in your room?²
Most of them wouldnıt have believed it, I thought. If I told them it
was
Clara most wouldnıt want to think about it. Unless they could see her
as
I could see her now, with out her disguises in place. Clara serenely
strolled across the room and stood again in front of the mirror. She
seemed, oh, more confident now. She was standing looking at her
reflection, slowly pivoting from one side to the other.
³What do you see?² I asked.
³A young woman.² She replied. ³A young woman who feels like sheıs just
waking up from a long sleep. Not Sleeping Beauty perhaps. More like
Sleeping Busty!² She giggled.
She kept surveying herself.
³You know,² she went on, ³I donıt think Iıve ever really spent any time
studying myself without thinking how grotesque these were!² She
emphasized
her point by grabbing both tits and crushing them against herself. When
she snatched her hands away her breasts tumbled back into their normal
low
attitude and continued to quiver and shake as Clara declared, ³My
breasts
are NOT ugly. They ARE really big. But they are also well shaped and
quite firm for how big they are, right Rich?²
She turned to glance at me over her shoulder and I smiled and gave her
thumbs up!
³Guys like big breasts, they should like bigger breasts even more,
right?
I never felt I could attract a boy. I know I am not real pretty. Iım
kind
of plain. But now I feel different and I owe it all to you.²
She walked over to the bed and plopped herself down on the bed. We both
watched and waited until her hooters had finally come to a rest.
³Rich. Weıve just fucked our brains out. Can I ask you a question and
will you give me an honest answer?²
Uh oh. Where were we going now?
³Well, you know we guys donıt like to talk about our feelings. Ouch!
Hey!² Who knew she could punch like that? My shoulder was going to be
black and blue!
³Rich, cımon be serious. For a moment at least. Now tell me the truth.
Do you think Iım pretty?²
³Well, Clara, um. well. Ahh, honest?² She nodded her head which did
some
real interesting things elsewhere. ³You arenıt ugly but youıre not
pretty
either. When you said you were plain you were right.²
³So if I want to attract a boy is it right if I try to use my body? My
Mom
made it clear that guys were only interested in one thing and that I
shouldnıt let them see my body or let them touch me. She taught me to
dress so that no one could see how big my tits are. And it works. No
boy
has ever given me a second look until you asked me to this party.
³I was so glad to be invited tonight that I went out to buy a real dress
to
wear. But I gave up. None of the shops I went to didnıt have anything
that would fit. The clerks seemed real rude when she saw how I was
built.²
I saw a tear start to form but Clara dashed it away.
I was a little embarrassed too. Clara didnıt know what had motivated me
to
invite her to this party. I vowed then and there that she would never
learn either. Besides the fact that we had mutually taken each other
virginity and fucked our brains out, I found that I really liked Clara
and
didnıt want to hurt her in any way.
³So Iım no beauty. Right. Thatıs okay. I have other assets. You said
earlier that I have magnificent breasts. The largest breasts youıve
ever
seen you said ... the largest youıd ever imagined. You should be proud
of
your body you told me. You werenıt just saying that were you?²
³No, Clara, ³I said. ³It was all the truth. You also seem to be a
reasonably nice person when you donıt start in about being a witch or
warlock or whatever?²
³But I am descended from witches!² She stated. ³But never mind that now.
Lets get back to the subject. Iıve got a good body. Iım not fat, my
legs
are fine, my butts real tight from all the walking I do every day and I
have really great big, stupendous tits! Is it okay for me to use my
body
to attract a man. And would it work Rich? Would a man be attracted to
me?²
³What do you want me to say, Clara?²
³Tell me the truth, dammit.²
³Um, well. Stand up for a minute. Yeah, good. Turn around. Slowly,
do
it again. Okay you can sit down. Clara, you have real good legs, if
you
wore heels I suspect youıre legs would be terrific. Youıve got a nice
tight butt and stomach. But Clara, you are unique.²
³How so?² I think she knew where I was going but she wanted to hear me
say it.
³You have the biggest and best set of tits in the world. Iıve seen my
share of pinups. Iıve never seen anyone that comes close to having
breasts
as large, firm, shapely and tremendous as you do. They stand out
proudly,
they have a span that is incredible. I still canıt believe that you
would
want to, or be able to hide your shape the way you did. Itıs almost
criminal. And you seem to have a natural sexual freedom about yourself
that really sets you apart from all the other women Iıve ever known.²
Well, that part was true but she didnıt have to know that Iıd not really
³known² any other women.
³Clara, let me tell you the truth. If you stood next to Ms. Miller in
English Lit with both of you dressed the way she usually dresses I doubt
that most guys in the room would even notice her.²
³Really?² Her eyes were as big as saucers. ³Do you really think so,
Rich?
Wow!!²
Ms Miller was one of the sexiest women on campus. A sultry, willowy
bodied
brunette with an impressive set of tits. She usually displayed a
little
cleavage and always flashed some thigh in class when she sat on the edge
of
her desk in front of the class. She was the reason I had fought for a
front row seat and ended up sitting next to Clara. She was said to be
dating the quarterback coach of the football team who was regarded as
the
campus stud in most circles. Guys said she was a hot number and a
dedicated crotch watcher. I think they were just blowing smoke.
³Ms. Miller is so hot. I couldnıt compete with her!²
³Yeah, Ms. Miller is hot. She dresses to tease more often than not,
she
seems to know what attracts men and is not afraid to dress to attract
attention. And she is pretty. But seriously, try to imagine how you
would
look in a form fitting skirt, good fitting bra and a tight sweater with
a
scoop neck under a fitted blazer instead of an oversized menıs sport
coat,
bib overalls and flannel shirt. Youıd cause accidents. Men would walk
into light poles as you passed. Girls would be trying to claw your eyes
out! Donıt misunderstand. You may not be ³pretty² but you could
attract
as much attention as you wanted to if you dressed to show off your
assets.²
Jeez. I was tired. But thinking of Clara dressed as Iıd described was a
stimulating thought. Could we knock off the chatter so I could get some
sleep? I guessed not as Clara continued.
³So you think if I spent a little more time with my hair and makeup and
dressed a little differently I could really attract some attention,
Rich?
Rich?²
³Um yeah, sure.² I mumbled wearily. ³Clara, Iım bushed. Can we
continue
this in the morning?²
³Oh Richie, Rich, I mean. Hang in here with me. This is so exciting to
me. I think there are new horizons opening up before me. Iım going to
start a new life tomorrow. And I have you to thank in so many ways.²
She leaned over me, crushing her leviathan breasts into my chest and
planted a scorching kiss on my lips. As her tongue worked its magic in
my
mouth I wished I had more energy but I was about fucked out.
Nevertheless,
I did manage to respond to her kisses and returned them with interest.
Clara slowly broke the kiss and settled herself on top of my chest.
With
her arms crossed over my upper chest her boobs completely covered my
lower
chest and upper stomach. I slowly stroked her back which caused her to
wriggle in pleasure. This, of course, caused all kinds of interesting
movements on my chest and upper stomach but I was almost too far gone to
notice. I did feel her nipples trying to dig into my chest however.
³So first thing tomorrow Iıve got to find a good foundation specialist.²
She declared.
³Huh? What? A what specialist? What are you talking about?² I asked
sleepily.
³Oh honey. Honestly. You said! A good fitting bra.² In response to my
still baffled look she went on. ³Women's underwear are called
foundation
garments. Who knows why?²
She sat up next to me and proudly jutted out her chest. ³A girl built
like
me canıt find much off the rack in the way of dresses. I proved that to
myself yesterday!² A frown flitted over her face and was gone to be
replaced by a smile I can only describe as proud.
³I sure canıt expect to find a bra in my size in J. C. Pennyıs!² She
seemed to gather some satisfaction from this pronouncement.
³Why?² I wondered aloud. ³What size do you wear?² It was a thought
that
had flitted through my mind before but Iıd not thought to ask it.
³Well, lets see.² She looked thoughtfully down at the huge swells of
flesh
that hung from her so solidly, jutting out over my chest. ³I had to
measure myself before I went shopping yesterday. My chest right here
below
my boobs is 37 inches. Add five to that. That means I would wear a
size
42 bra. But the real measurement of breast size is the cup. Thatıs the
difference between the size, 42 in my case, and the fullest part of the
breast which was, um, uh, well,² she was almost blushing! ³This is
kind
of embarrassing, Rich.²
Maybe so, but my ears had perked up, so to speak.
³No, go ahead. You have my full and undivided attention!²
³Oh,² she chuckled, ³you guys are all alike with your pinups! You just
want to know how big a girls boobies are.²
³You wound me.² I shot back. ³There are no pinups in here. You said
yourself that I had no idea how built you were when I asked you to this
party! And you were right.² Which was Godıs truth. No one could have
been more surprised than I was when Claraıs tits first surged into view
from under her wrappings.
³Well, I suppose so. And,² Clara continued happily, ³if Iım going to
attract attention I suppose Iıll get used to people wondering and, in
some
cases, asking.² She paused.
³Well?² I prodded. ³How big is the fullest part of your breast
measurement?²
³Zizdy tinches² Clara mumbled as she turned her head away in
embarrassment.
³What? You tease! Go on then, donıt tell me. Iım going to sleep.² I
said
as I rolled onto my side away from Clara.
³Richie, I said I was embarrassed. But I do want you to know so roll
back
over or Iıll tickle you till you puke.² The fingernails in my ribs
werenıt
moving but the threat was there so I rolled back over.
³Well?²
³Sixty Two inches. Around the fullest part, that is.²
³Yuh, I would say so. Sixty two inches? SIXTY TWO Inches?² You could
hear
the capital letters in my voice. ³Your breasts are, um, sixty two take
away thirty seven. Um, TWENTY FIVE inches bigger around than your chest?
³Twenty five inches. But only twenty inches larger than my chest band
measurement²
Clara was watching me closely. I think she wanted me to ask.
I had to ask.
³So what cup size does that mean you would wear?²
³Each foundation manufacturer has their own system. Each cup size is an
inch in most systems. So that means that , um, well, if I can find one
or
have one made, I wear a 42T bra.²
Christ. Iıd dreamt of dating a girl with a D cup. Clara was a girl
that
was developed so far beyond that she was in a different world entirely.
Wow!
³Thirty seven inches. Sixty two inches,² I was mumbling to myself in
exhaustion. ³Twenty five inches. A T Cup for Godıs sake.² I was having
a
hard time putting all the numbers together. Some how, knowing the
facts,
the stats, made Claraıs improbable bust even larger!
³Yes the fullest part of my breasts is sixty two inches and two feet,
one
inch bigger than my chest. And in case you want to write it down my
hips
are 40 inches and my waist is 28. And Iım five foot five and one half
inches tall and weigh just over 140 pounds. Iım a VERY healthy young
lady!² She said this last with a real note of pride in her voice.
Verse Eight.
³Yes indeed you are!² I agreed.
³And, Rich?² Clara murmured as she nuzzled my neck.
³Yes, Clara?² I responded as I started to drift once more.
³Iım a very HORNEY young lady. Can we do it one more time? Tomorrow
starts a whole new life for me and I want to start it out with another
bang.² She snickered to herself at her pun. And licked my ear. That
made
me shiver.
³Clara, weıve already done it four times.² Or was it more? Iıd lost
count.
³Youıve worn me right down to the nub! I donıt think I can go again
tonight.²
³Oh, give yourself some credit. Youıve got tremendous stamina. I
always
know about these things. I can tell you have untapped reserves. And
Iıll
help you. Besides,² she said as her right hand spider walked its way
down
to my groin, ³I donıt think this is exactly a nub.²
Sure enough, despite the lethargy that was sweeping my body my dick had
started to raise its head, and shaft, in response to Claraıs
conversation
and clever handiwork.
³See? It wants to come out and play with Clara.² Seeing my eyes open a
bit
Clara leaned over and shimmied her boobs in my face. ³Here. Suck on
Claraıs big, big tittie. Yeah, like that. Oh, good. That feels so
good.
My breasts want lots of attention and youıre the guy to do it arenıt
you.
Oh, yes suck them hard. You know I love that.²
³Here, wait a moment. Let me show you something. You like to watch me
suck my own big nipples? There, see? Have you ever seen bigger nipples
that these? And they so love to be sucked. You showed me all this
tonight
and Iıll never forget you for it.
³My life is going to be so different now. No more hiding all this every
day. Iım going to flaunt and tease and take any man I want. Iıll
jiggle
these huge tits in their face like this, oh you like that? It feels so
good to jiggle and shake them. Iıve seen the way men watch the girls
that
go without a bra.
³Can you imagine the reaction when I wear a skin tight T shirt and let
all
this bounce and shake all over my chest? Watch how they dance when I
shake
my shoulders. I like shaking my tits for you. It feels so sensual. I
can
see you get excited. You like to hear me talk about how big my boobs
are
and how much I like to have them squeezed and sucked and licked? Oh you
DO
like that! I felt your dick twitch. That's good, you can suck this one
for a while.
³If guys ask, Iıll let them feel me up in the park, in the supermarket,
at
the beach - I can buy a bikini! With T cups! Iıll have guys crawling
over
burning sands to meet me and I owe it all to you Rich. Every time I let
a
guy catch a glimpse of cleavage Iıll think of you. Every time some
lucky
guy gets to run his big dick between my huge breasts Iıll tell them
about
you. When I press these mammoth tits into the back of some unsuspecting
subway rider Iıll thank you. And if he turns around I just may let him
pinch and play with my big sensitive nipples. Just like this. Watch.
See
how I twist them and pull on them? Oh, God, yes. And look, your big
dick
is standing at attention already. You really like to watch me tease you
with these giant titties of mine donıt you? And you like to hear me
talk
about them too, I can tell by how big your dick is!
³Golly, itıs so big I can barely get my hand around it.² Claraıs voice
seemed to fade in and out. Her hand was clutching and stroking my
thick
shaft, pounding up and down as her voice grew more and more excited
talking
about her breasts and how she was going to change her life. Her nipple
in
my mouth seemed to pulse and grow harder and larger as her excitement
grew.
³Rich, I love how big your dick is. I can just barely get the head into
my
mouth. Mumph, oh I want to feel you fuck my titties and slam into my
cunt
and everything. Mrumph. slurp, slluupp. MMMM. Yeah, baby. Yeah, oh
YES,
come for Clara.²
And I was! Once again my balls were being emptied. Not nearly as much
as
before but Clara went after every drop with real dedication. I could
feel
her immense breasts spread and rub all over my stomach, groin and legs
as
she crawled all over me in her eagerness to collect all of my seed.
³Thatıs enough, Clara² I whimpered. ³Iım all worn out. Please let me
rest.²
³Oh Rich, donıt be a spoilsport. Youıve had your fun, now its my turn.²
The next thing I knew one of Claraıs grape sized nipples was tickling my
lips and out of reflex as much as anything I latched on like a hungry
baby.
³There honey, I knew you werenıt done. You suck on Claraıs tremendous,
big
tits and youıll be ready to go in no time. There, thatıs right. You
like
how my huge titties feel as I rub them all over you? Look, Rich,² she
went
on, ³my boobies are so big and sensitive, I love how it feels when you
squeeze them like that. See how my nipples just get larger and longer?
Oh
yeah honey, squeeze me, touch me, suck me up!² Claraıs hand was still
stroking my dick which was twitching, unsure whether to respond to her
urging or to curl up and die. As I nursed at one breast Clara mashed
the
other against the side of my face.
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