It was summer break after my freshman year of college. I was the typical American nineteen year old male at the time; young, dumb and full of cum. I spent most of the summer working or partying with friends.
My best friend Mark and I hung out just about every day. Mark was the better looking guy by a long shot. He had no problem picking up girls and he was a player. I was just the average looking guy but I had the gift of gab. Mark would sometimes pick up multiple girls at the same time. He had no issues introducing them to me if his plate was full. Since Mark knew that I had a "thing" for BBWs, he was happy to assist me anyway that he could.
Mark began hanging with an old gal-pal of his named Kristen. They had been friends for a couple of years. Kristen had always told me many times about how bad she wanted to have sex with Mark. It was no secret with the way she flirted and was all over him whenever they hung out.
One night we were all hanging out at her place. She had a friend over named Andrea. We all sat around having drinks and just shooting the shit. Andrea was from a small town in Arkansas but was living in the area while she attended college. Kristen and her worked together at a restaurant and they became friends. Andrea had light brown hair and had a pretty face. She was also on the thick side. One thing of course I noticed about her was her really huge breasts which she did a good job of concealing in the over-sized t-shirt she was wearing that night.
After a few drinks, we started to all feel comfortable around each other and the conversation stirred toward... you guessed it, sexual stuff. Kristen and Mark began to flirt with one another as Andrea and I talked with each other. Andrea told me about her small town upbringing and such.
As we were speaking at the kitchen table, Kristen and Mark snuck out to another room. During this conversation, sexual experience was brought up. Andrea told me that she had only had sex with two guys in her life. She also brought up the fact that her boobs developed as a freshman in high school and that they were very large and that she was very self conscious about them. She said she would wear loose fitting clothes because she was tired of all the "staring" from men and women alike. I told her that women were "just jealous" of her size and men are just men. She laughed about it.
"Let's go check on Kristen and Mark" she said. We quietly walked into the living room and saw Mark and Kristen on the couch making out. They were aggressively kissing and Mark had had left hand under Kristen's shirt. Kristen broke their kiss when she saw us peeking. They both got up and were blushing and flustered. We all started laughing and returned to the kitchen area.
We talked for a little while longer before Mark and I left for the night. We said our goodbyes. Andrea gave me a hug. I could feel those huge breasts pushing into my chest and she seemed rub them into me on purpose. We all agreed to hang out in a few days.
Three days later, Mark and I headed back over to Kristen's place to hang out and have drinks. We arrived and went inside. Kristen met us and gave us both hugs and kisses on the cheek. We could tell she had a few drinks beforehand. We followed her into the kitchen area and she began to make us some mixed drinks. While she made drinks, Andrea walked into the kitchen.
"Hey there" said Andrea in a really excited voice. She came over and gave me a big hug, pushing those huge breasts into my chest. Mark could see the big smile in my face and nodded his head in acknowledgement. One thing I did notice was that Andrea was not wearing loose fitting clothing this evening. She was wearing a black colored blouse that was tighter and accentuated her large bust line and a tighter fitting pair of jeans that seems to hug her ass.
Andrea seemed a little bit buzzed as she walked over to Kristen and helped her make some drinks. Mark and I walked into the living room. He smirked at me and said "This is going to be a good night" as he sat down in a recliner chair. I sat down at the couch.
Andrea and Kristen walked in with two drinks in their hands. Kristen walked over to Mark and hand him one as Andrea walked over toward me. She handed me a drink and we clinked glasses and said "cheers." Andrea took a couple of sips and said "Kristen made these really strong."
"Damn right," Kristen stated. "I hope we don't get so drunk that these guys take advantage of us" she added. The girls both laughed as Mark and I looked at each other with shit eating grins. We sipped out drinks as well.
"Oh, I'll get us coasters" said Andrea as she walked over toward the coffee table in front of me. She bent down to open a drawer while facing me. Oh my God, the valley of cleavage that I was viewing was enough make my hormones rage like a bunch of hornets in a shaken nest I had to keep my tongue in my mouth as she dug through the drawer as I imagined out how much stress that bra was under.
Kristen walked over to the table where Andrea was. She looked at me and said "Enjoying the view over here" as she pointed at Andrea's dangling knockers. Andrea looked up and smiled at me as she blushed a little. "I love staring at these things too" said Kristen as she quickly groped Andrea's boobs through the blouse and pushed them together.
Andrea laughed and said "you're just jealous."
My response to Kristen's question was "yes, who wouldn't enjoy it."
We all laughed. Andrea blushed a little more and stood up while adjusting her blouse.
The ladies continued to drink while Mark and I slowly sipped away at ours. Andrea sat down next to me on the couch while Kristen sat on Mark's lap. And then the fun really began.
"Hey, I know what would be fun" said Kristen. "Let's play truth or dare." We all agreed that this would be a fun idea. After a few rounds of truths and simple dares, things got interesting. It was Kristen's turn and she picked a dare.
Andrea called out "I dare you to make out with Mark for a minute." There was no hesitation. They went at it on the recliner like a couple of teenagers at a drive-in movie. Then it was my turn. I chose a dare.
Kristen and Mark were discussing it and finally Kristen blurted out to me "I dare you to go under Andrea's shirt and feel her tits." I was initially taken back and excited at the same time.
Andrea giggled and then looked at me. Without delay, she turned her body toward me on the couch and said "go ahead." Without speaking, I simply shrugged my shoulders as to say "okay" and placed my hands on her waist. I slowly slid them under the tight fitting blouse and began to inch my way up. It didn't take very long before my hands arrived at her bra clasped breasts. I cupped those enormous boobs over the bra and slowly moved up as much as I could because, my God, they were humongous!
