Alexandra Flatly Chapter One. I meat my new breast friend.
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!"
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All characters are 18 or over.
When Alexandra Flatly, the new transfer student, walked into our Advanced Placement English class every male jaw hit the desktop! Flatly was completely inappropriate as a last name! Squeezed into a mohair sweater and short, tight skirt was the body of a top-heavy stripper! She looked to be about five foot eight inches tall. Her mile-long legs were caressed by dark hose. As she slithered into her assigned seat across the aisle from me she crossed her legs. The flash of thigh and glimpse of dark hose top announced that she didn't wear pantyhose, but stockings held up by a garter belt. Her massive, bullet shaped breasts thrust arrogantly against the tight grip of her soft sweater.
Her auburn hair brushed her shoulders while she glanced around. Her dark eyes were accented by makeup that gave her a feline, predatory look. Her full red lips quirked into an arrogant smile as she accepted as her due the worshipful stares of every male in the room. And the hateful glares of the suddenly outclassed girls.
Every male had the same immediate reaction as I did, I am sure. But in my case the hard-on that formed was so large as to defy all logic. To my utter shame I possessed a dick so big that all the boys teased me and all the girls shunned me.
That Friday night at the Spring Hop Alexandra's entrance was equally stunning. Wearing a strapless gown her massive breasts seemed to defy gravity. The square cut bodice boldly displayed the rounded tops of her breasts. Her legs, revealed and then concealed by a thigh-high slit, were magnificent as she danced on stiletto heels that no other girl in school could possibly have managed.
Every boy, including me, wanted to dance with her. But the informal pecking order dictated that I would have to wait. The competition to dance with her led several times to the brink of a fist fight. She seemed oblivious to all the commotion. She danced once and only once with each of the boys. Each in turn was dismissed with a smile and the next was met with the same smile. No matter what the tempo of the music she preferred to dance as close to her partner as possible. Just watching that magnificent body rubbing up against her dance partner was enough to bring the dead to life.
I tried to time things as it became my chance to dance with Alexandra. Emerging from the men's room my dick, which was a constant source of embarrassment in the locker room, was limp with the recent release I had provided myself in the privacy of a stall. As I tapped on her shoulder I was eager but not over-excited. She was almost my height and as her arms went around my neck she leaned heavily into my chest. Her breasts dug firmly into me as we moved to the slow music. I felt individual points mash into me at the tip of each bosom. Her extravagant nipples were rock hard!
As we moved, her hips, pelvis and stomach thrust and ground against me. In response my dick began to thicken and harden. Despite my attempts to avoid it she quickly became aware of my growing condition. Instead of giggling and pulling away as had so many others she just tightened her grip and moved even closer to me.
Her boobs were squashed against me. Glancing down I saw large crescents of breast flesh pushed up over her low cut dress. Her cleavage was shifting and flexing as she rubbed herself against me. What her dress exposed was more tit than most of the other girls in school possessed. And it was less than half of her magnificent endowment! That realization caused my dick to get harder and longer. Noticing the focus of my gaze she grinned slightly and leaned her shoulders back to give me a better look. This also forced her pelvis tightly against my prick. She moaned softly.
I looked up to see her eyes half closed. She regarded me from under heavily made-up eye lids, a small smile broken as her tongue came out to languidly wet her lower lip. "Ohhhh, Tommy, I'm so glad you asked me to dance!" Her voice was smoky and low.
Her body was pressed urgently against mine from breast to mid-thigh. I knew that she could feel my growing excitement. I expected at any moment that she would push me away. The size of my erect penis had always embarrassed me. She did not seem fazed by it. In fact she seemed to want to encourage it's expansion.
"Ohhh, Tommy, is that ALL you?" Did her voice hold a twinge of excitement? Her pelvis swished side to side as she snuggled even closer to me her head resting on my shoulder.
"Um, ahh, " I mumbled, not sure how to respond.
"Why don't you take me home?" she asked.
"Me?" I stammered.
"Sure, lets blow this joint" she responded. Her voice husked to a whisper and I thought I heard her say "Then I'll blow your joint." But I must have imagined it.
"You want to have ME take you home?" I asked again, not believing my ears. I had never had any luck with the girls in school!
"Tommy, I've danced with every other boy here. You are more of a man than any of them! Believe me, I know" Her pelvis hunched against me in emphasis. Her eyes closed with a dreamy smile as she slid her pelvis against my rampant hard-on.
"You can't want to take anyone else home, can you?" she continued, her emerald eyes regarded mine with a mixture of arrogance and smokey desire. "Look at me! I'm prettier than any of the other girls, I've got a body that makes all these other girls look like boys! I deserve the big... the best! That's you!" She snuggled even closer as she said this her lips fleetingly caressed my neck and ear lobe.
I couldn't believe my luck as we ducked out the door leaving the crowd of hopeful guys behind.
"Oh, baby, I can't wait," she moaned, pulling me into a deserted Home Ec classroom. Her lips grafted themselves to mine, her tongue swabbing out my mouth as she kissed me harder than I had ever been kissed. Her whole body leaned into mine, breasts heaving, pelvis sliding side to side. Her hands urgently pulled me closer to her.
"Oh, Tommy!" her hand groped blindly for my crotch as she slid her wet tongue into my ear. "I have to see this big beauty!"
"But, but Alexandra..." I protested vainly.
In seconds she had my pants down to my knees. With a moan she slithered down in front of me giving me an inspiring view of cleavage and tits as she knelt in front of me.
Her shaking hands grabbed the waist band of my shorts and began to pull them down. She gasped in delight as the root of my cock was revealed. "So THICK!" she moaned. Her delight changed to frustration as she struggled to un-entangle my dick from my briefs. Cursing in frustration she tugged and pulled. Finally reaching in with her other hand to hold my dick out of the way, she pulled my briefs down my legs.
When released my dick snapped upward almost hitting Alexandra on the face. Grabbing it with both hands Alexandra cuddled it to her cheek as she looked up at me with worshipful eyes.
"I just KNEW you were hung, honey. I love a big dick! Let's get you harder!"
My ego soared as she began to lick up and down my shaft from my groin to the rapidly expanding head of my dick. I had always been self-conscious of the size of my dick. Now here was a girl who seemed to get hot at the sight of it.
"OH, baby, let me get my lips around this. Ummm, you feel so good in my mouth, honey!" She murmured thru her cock stuffed lips.
