[M]y girl next door [f]antasy

This is a true story.

My family moved to a new development when I was in elementary school, and across my backyard through a patch of woods was another family’s house with a daughter, C, one year behind me in school. Since their house wasn’t technically in my neighborhood I never really interacted with them – occasionally saw them around, but that was it.

Fast-forward to 10th grade, and now C and I are in high school together. I got rides home from friends/teammates often, but at some point in the late winter/early spring I took the bus home and C was on my route. Despite never paying much attention to her previously, I spot her face as I’m walking onto the bus. We weren’t particularly friendly with one-another, so I shift my focus to my friend in back while I walk towards him.

As I pass C I take a quick glance, and instantly do a double-take. She is wearing a tight, green long sleeve shirt and underneath the fabric is the biggest set of tits I have ever seen. Not just some girl in Calculus with pair of boobs to stare at to help you get through class. Enormous. Would put porn stars to shame. I couldn’t believe it. I sat in the aisle a couple rows behind her and snuck glances over every chance I got. We got off the bus at the same stop and at this point I am blatantly staring. It was a modest top that didn’t show any cleavage but the shirt fit so tight that it was obvious how massive her breasts were (r/2busty2hide material). I was throbbing hard just watching the slightest jiggles and bounces as she walked to her house, and immediately I went home and stroked myself to what I had just seen.

Shortly thereafter I realized we were facebook friends and I skimmed her page to see if there was any photographic evidence of her womanly transformation that somehow completely flew under my radar. After a day or two of pondering, I decided to send her a message, some dumb shit like “hey aren’t u my neighbor” – PM me for tips on how to seduce women. A few exchanges later and she agreed to cut across the woods to hang out in my basement. My dick was so hard I had to jerk off before she even agreed to show up. I had spent what seemed like every hour daydreaming about what I previously saw on the bus.

I open the door for her and she’s wearing a similar tight long-sleeve shirt with a bandeau underneath it to hide her cleavage, but you can still see their shape and they are bigger than her head. We sit down on the couch, talk, and watch some TV – but I’m not paying any attention to the screen. The sexual tension is palpable – I am rock hard and she is visibly nervous.

I lean in, but she stops me abruptly. “Let’s just chill” I can hear the nerves in her voice. I back off and we just continue to talk, but now her tone is significantly more flirty. “I’d love to come watch one of your games” she says as she gives me a big hug right before leaving. I went upstairs and jerked off a second time thinking about how they felt pressed against me. I realized I had just been very deliberately teased, and I loved it.

Soon after, she texted me and asked if I wanted to hang out. She said she told her parents she was going for a run and wanted to come over. My mom had gone out to run errands and I was fervently debating whether I needed to cum before she got there just to calm myself down, but I decide to hold off as time was of the essence. Already dripping with pre-cum as she comes in the basement door in short shorts and a baggy tank top, I turn the TV on as we make some nervous small talk, and then she leans in towards me.

We fumble a bit as we start making out but quickly find a rhythm, she gets on top of me and can definitely feel how hard I am. Intentionally, I refrain from feeling her up or removing her shirt. I have been waiting for what feels like an eternity, so I attempt to prolong the tease and enjoy the moment even though at any given moment I feel like I might cum in my pants. Finally, she pulls her shirt up and I am on the verge of exploding just seeing the size of them inside her bra. I unhook it and what happened next changed the course of my early sexual experiences. They spill out with a thud that clapped louder than thor’s hammer, bigger than I could have even imagined. Unfathomably dense and full, it takes two hands to hold just one of them. Her areolas are large and light pink but not disproportionate to the rest of all that breast meat. Perfect nipples. I spent hours thinking about what they would look and feel like, and they far surpassed any and all of my expectations.

She got down on her knees and pried away my shorts, caught on the hook that was my erection. I could tell she liked the pre-cum soaking my boxers as she took them off and pulled my cock out. I am practically trembling as I try not to bust while she places my cock in between her heaping cleavage. It fits perfectly.

My pre-cum had already lubed everything up for me as I watched her tits move up and down, the head of my dick just barely showing when she is at the bottom of her movement. I can’t even begin to describe how it felt, and in what was definitely less than a minute I erupted right in between her tits. I was still so hard I could have easily gone again. It was euphoric.

For the next 3 years, we continued to sneak about and hook up, and it got better every time. In school guys ogled her and girl friends jealously remarked “C has humungous tits” – none of them knowing that I had, and continued to cum all over them whenever I wanted. At one point she told me to look out the back window as she went in her hot tub topless, and there I stood watching her touch herself with binoculars in one hand and my dick in the other like I was filming a stupid intro scene for BangBros.

There was something really hot about pretending to hardly know each other as we passed in the halls, but sneaking around to each others places to hook up on half-days, school nights, or just random times of the day when we were horny – which was often. Sometimes she would sneak me in to her basement or bedroom while her whole family was asleep. She would make me wait and then come out in nothing but a wifebeater. Other times I would use lotion, give her a massage and finger her before she would get me off. She wasn’t ready to have sex, but I couldn’t have cared less because her tits were so phenomenal she always made me cum so hard regardless. I hardly ever needed to whack off because I had the most incredible tits right across the way.

For one year she was actually in the same city as me during college, and she hit me up out of the blue because her dorm room was empty for the weekend. “Is it worth it to make the trip?” I ask, now a cocky college douchebag. She replies, “is that even a question?” followed by a topless photo – her tits somehow grew even bigger and she pierced one of her nipples. I followed my boner all the way to her dorm like the north star. After getting her off first, she sat me down in a chair, spit right down the middle of her cleavage and gave me probably the best tittyfuck anyone anywhere has ever had. At this point I could make it last much longer because I was now more sexually experienced, but so was she, and it was still a struggle not to cum instantly. To this day I haven’t even seen a porn film that matches how hot it was in her dorm.

The last time we ever hooked up was during a summer break from college, and we ended up having sex. We had been with enough other people in between that we unfortunately lost a lot of our chemistry. She still finished me off with her tits which I suppose is a fitting finale.

Now, we’re both in committed relationships, but my mind often wanders to any number of our countless hookups. If I detailed all of them, you would be reading until this pandemic is over, but the overarching premise of an insanely busty girl next door is something I hope was worth sharing.

TLDR – insanely busty girl next door became my personal titfuck toy for several years

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gzui7e/my_girl_next_door_fantasy