Emily and I had been great friends for a few years. I lived down the street from her and we saw each other periodically. While I was always attracted to her, not too much ever came from it other than the occasional flirting during the summer when in my pool. She always seemed to have a new boyfriend and rotated through them regularly, though I was never sure if that was intentional or not.
One day in the middle of summer, Emily came knocking on my door and rushed inside as soon as I opened it. Her eyes were full of tears with mascara running down her face and onto a low cut dress I hadn’t seen before. I ran to the bathroom and grabbed a box of tissues, pushing it towards her so she could clean up. She sat on the couch and pulled out half the box, drying herself off as best she could and blowing her nose, littering the floor as she went. I sat beside her and listened as she spoke.
“Why is it that I can never land a good guy? Someone who actually gives a shit about me and won’t abandon me? I wish this wasn’t hard to ask for but it’s happened so many times.” Her sobs filled the room and all I could do was look at her and hold her hand, wishing I could make her feel better. “Why can’t guys be like you, caring and there for me when I look like this. What do you think it is,” she said as she stood up. “Am I ugly? Did I wear an awful dress? Maybe I should just throw this thing out.” She unzipped the dress and threw it across the room where in landed on top of the tv, leaving her in just a bra and panties. I’ve seen her in a two piece bathing suit before, so this wasn’t exactly new, but it was still very different to see her in lacy lingerie. “Are my boobs not big enough? What do you think, Mike, be honest with me?”
I looked at her breasts and they looked incredible in her push up bra. They had grown dramatically over the years from a near flat A cup when I first met her to what looked like a G. “Emily, your breasts are enormous, I don’t know how anyone would think they’re not big enough. They’re certainly bigger than any I’ve ever seen.”
“Really, are you being honest? I guess I have had to buy a lot of bras in the last couple of years. Do you want to see them for real?” Her tears stopped and she began to have a smile on her face as her hands went behind her back, undoing the latch keeping them held up. As soon as she undid it the bra fell to the ground and her enormous breasts bounced out freely. They were much larger than I imagined and stood there dumbfounded with my eyes wide open. “Don’t be afraid, here, touch them.” She grabbed my wrist and tugged my hand over. My palm just barely covered her areola and her nipple protruded out, poking my palm. I gave it a light squeeze to feel how soft and bouncy it was.
“I know you always stare at my tits when we’re in the pool together; you don’t even try to hide it anymore. Maybe I was wrong all along and should have been focusing on you instead.” She leaned over to kiss me, placing her hands on my shoulders. I was still in shock this whole time, never having seen this side of her before. Maybe this is what all the guys she’s been dating have been experiencing all these years.
Her soft, wet lips pressed against mine and I could taste her raspberry lip gloss. I snapped out of my daze and pulled her in closer, causing her to yelp momentarily. She pulled away and giggled before coming back in to make out again. Our hands reached behind each other, mine gripping her back and hers my shirt. She tugged and lifted it over my head, then kissed my chest. She smiled as she briefly played with my nipples, having fun with my body. I ran my fingers down her back and into her panties, squeezing her firm ass. Emily responded by taking them off and pushing them into my mouth. I could already taste how wet she was getting before discarding them beside me.
She climbed on top of me, strattling me with her breasts pressed into me as she passionately kissed me, shoving her tongue down my throat. Her hips were grinding on me when she said, “My goodness, I can feel your dick through your pants. How big is this thing?”
I smiled and replied, “Why don’t you see for yourself?”
She eagerly climbed off and unzipped my jeans, swiftly pulling them down. I stepped out of them as she stared at the massive bulge in my boxers, eyes widening at the prize underneath. She peeled them down and out flopped my enormous cock, thick and glistening with a hood of foreskin covering the head. “Holy fuck! This thing is enormous! Why didn’t you tell me you were packing! If you had told me about this earlier we would have been fucking for years! I don’t think I’ll need anyone else ever again with a cock like this in my life.” She finished pulling off my clothes then slowly started to stroke me, watching as my foreskin peeled away to reveal the head of my cock. Her hand couldn’t even fit around my shaft and had to use both hands to contain it with me being so thick. She smiled and eagerly opened her mouth wide, swallowing me as best she could. At first she was barely able to get any of my dick down her throat, but after a few attempts she went further and further until almost nothing was showing except a huge bulge in her throat. Each time she lifted her head to catch her breath a huge trail of saliva remained, completely coating me.
“Ok, enough deep throating you, I have to know what this feels like.” She grabbed my wrist and practically dragged me over to my bedroom, jumping on the bed and spreading her legs for me. I pulled her to the edge of the bed, pushed her legs up and over her head, and slid myself inside of her tight pussy, completely coated in her juices and ready to take me.
“Holy fuck that’s thick! My god do you feel incredible, I’ve never experienced anything like this before.” She moaned as I slowly moved my hips, giving her time to stretch out while she tightly gripped me. I leaned over, placed my hands around her cheeks, and kissed her soft lips. She smiled and said, “while I love your kisses, I really just want you to fuck me.”
I grabbed onto her pelvis and thrusted deep inside of her, watching her breasts bounce towards her face. They’re large for any woman, but with her petite frame they look gigantic. I can’t stop staring at them as they hypnotically jiggle back and forth. I reach up to grab them, squeezing tightly and feeling how soft they are in my hands. Her fingers wrap around my forearms while her eyes are diverted to the side, unable to focus on anything other than my body inside hers.
After a few minutes, she begs for me to flip her over and fuck from behind. I have no problem with this and pull out, watching her juices drip onto the bed sheets. I help her climb onto her hands and knees then kneel behind her, sliding myself in and grasping her hips. The sound of our bodies smacking against each other echos through the room, almost as loud as her screams and moans. I raise my right hand and spank her ass, leaving a bright red mark on her before wrapping my hands around her shoulders and going speeding up my movements. I pull her towards me with every thrust, going as deep as I can. Her breasts dangle and swing below, begging to be cupped. I lean forward and my palms lift up her tender bosom, feeling the soft flesh on my fingertips.
I pull out of her and watch a puddle form on the bedsheets from her juices. I sit down with my back resting on the headboard encouraging her to climb on top of my while my cock points towards the ceiling. She eagerly straddles me, lowering her body as I disappear inside of her. She leans forward, bracing on the headboard, and begins squeezing and grinding on me. Her breasts surround my face, nearly suffocating me. I bring my hands between her legs and start fingering her clit while she rides me. She slows down, unable to focus as I pleasure her, before falling over on top of me, quivering and gushing juices all over me. I grip her as while she is unable to move on her own, lifting her body up and down on my cock, continuing to fuck her while she regains her composure.
Finally I’m about ready to cum, and she begs that I do it all over her face and breasts. I smile and watch as she stumbles while climbing off, her legs as strong as gelatin. She manages to kneel on the ground and I sit on the edge of the bed. I erupt, coating her with cum, and she smiles gleefully before kissing my cheek. We both rush to the shower and rinse off, then fill the tub with hot water. I curl up beside her and kiss passionately as the heat relaxes our muscles and prepares us for another round later in the evening.
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