"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"
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My girlfriend and I were visiting her Mom for the week between semesters at TITS. Yeah, I know. It's a funny acronym. The Institute of Technology and Science is a well respected but little known university. I went there because I was an athlete and they offered a full ride. Emily was there because the women in her family had been attending for generations. Her Mom and Aunt had both graduated. Her Grandma had gone there and a whole bunch of other women in the family had attended as well.
Emily and I had only been dating for a little while but I knew as soon as I met her that I was interested. Really interested. When I first saw Emily she had been sunbathing behind her dorm in a secluded little nook. As soon as she realized that I had stumbled across her Emily put on a bulky hoodie. But it had been too late! Emily was one of those quietly sexy girls. Big tits, no waist and legs that went on forever. You would have no idea if you had not seen her in a bikini as I had! In every day life Emily looked like a nerd. Well, she was a nerd! Smart as a whip, she usually wore glasses which hid her amazing blue eyes. She held her hair back with a plastic headband and wore bulky loose clothes that gave no hint as to the amazing body underneath!
I was smart enough to play it slow. I introduced myself in the cafeteria that served the four dorms in our quadrant. I struck up a conversation a couple of times and didn't push things. When I finally asked her out we had been talking for a couple of weeks. Later Emily told me that she had decided that I was gay because I didn't hit on her at once. She was actually relieved that I asked her out since she liked me!
Anyway, we were still getting to know each other. Nothing more than a few kisses between us, no fooling around. No hanky-panky. But we were building up to it, I thought.
So we were visiting her Mom, who was divorced. Her Mom lived with her sister, Aunt Ruth in a nice rancher on the edge of town.
Her Mom seemed to be a traditional housewife. When we first met she told me to call her "Mom". She worked part time in a day-care facility. Around the house she usually wore an apron, Mom jeans and loose blouses. Mom wasn't as well built as Emily who I had discovered, wore a Double F cup bra! (I found out by snooping around her laundry basket!) Aunt Ruth was an Executive Assistant at some tech start-up. She was a stout woman. Short and bulky. Really bulky!
Oh hell, 'Bulky' is a euphemism for giant tits! You could not miss them! It's not like she was a show off. She wore a lot of roomy cardigan sweaters, and floppy tops. But there was no way she could hide those two enormous breasts no matter how she dressed! I could see them coming and going. In profile she was just amazing!
Mom had insisted that Emily and I have different rooms. Which was fine with me. Emily and I had not had any really intimate contact and I wasn't going to be comfortable sleeping in the same room even if we did have separate beds!
During dinner, that first night, I got the feeling that Aunt Ruth was checking me out. She smiled at me. I think she even winked at me a time or two. But I decided that I was just imagining things.
I volunteered to put the dishes in the dishwasher after I cleared the table. Mom and Emily sat down to watch some TV and Aunt Ruth wandered into the kitchen.
She leaned up against the counter and watched me rinse the dishes and put them into the dishwasher.
"Emily has done well for herself. You're a real cutie," she told me while smiling at me.
"Well, thank you, Aunt Ruth. That's very kind of you."
"Emily told us that you were an athlete. A gymnast, she said."
"That's right. I'm a gymnast."
"I guess that means that you are all muscular and toned, right?"
"Oh, well," I started to say. But Aunt Ruth didn't wait for me to finish the sentence. She reached out and pulled my shirt up to my shoulders!
"Oh, MY! Look at all those muscles! You could be a fitness model! Look at your abs! And pecs!" She was running her hands over me as she spoke. She fluttered her fingertips over my nipples and pinched each one.
"Are you sensitive?" She asked.
"Um yeah, I guess." I admired.
"Have you and Emily gotten to know each other yet?"
"Not really. We've only been dating a few weeks" I told her.
"I bet you like how well stacked she is, don't you?"
"Um..."
Aunt Ruth slipped out of the bulky cardigan she was wearing.
"You can tell me the truth. I mean, look at me!" She arched her back while smiling up at me. She was wearing a sleeveless pull over that barely stretched enough to contain those amazingly huge tits!
I now had a clear look at just how busty Aunt Ruth was! And she was BUSTY. Aunt Ruth had, by far, the largest set of breasts I had ever seen in real life. I had seen pictures of women that were similar. But they were probably photoshopped. Or they had had breast augmentation several times. That was not the case with Aunt Ruth, I was sure!
A little embarrassed, I looked away after my first glance.
"You don't have to be shy," Aunt Ruth told me with a chuckle. "I know what I look like. I like what I look like! I like the attention that my huge breasts draw from men and women! There aren't many women around that are as well built as I am! I have to get my bras custom made as well as most of my blouses and tops. When you have a sixty inch bust riding over a twenty eight inch waist and forty-two inch hips you tend to attract a lot of attention. And I enjoy the attention!" While she was talking she had started to swivel her shoulders from side to side which caused her boobs to quiver and shimmy to and fro!
I admit I was watching. Hell, I was staring! Sixty inch breasts? Holy Smokes! I couldn't take my eyes off them! Aunt Ruth was now bouncing on her toes and her melons were rising and falling!
While she had been talking she had continued to stroke her hands over my torso. Once in a while she would grip my ass which would result in her pressing those giant tits against me. I have to admit that I was getting aroused from watching her tease me!
And Aunt Ruth noticed the result. I was sprouting a hard-on.
"Oh, my. Look at this!" she exclaimed as she stroked my growing erection thru my pants. "You have a big stiff!e don't you Randy? Is it going to get bigger?" She smiled into my eyes while keeping one hand on my abdominals and the other on my cock. I was so shocked that I couldn't move! Emily hadn't fondled my erection yet! And here was her built-like-a-brick-shithouse Aunt groping me in the kitchen!
"How big do you get, Randy?"
"I haven't measured it," I told her. "But it gets bigger!" I couldn't keep a touch of pride out of my voice. I knew that I had a big dick. I hadn't measured it, tho.
"Well, let me take care of this and I'll measure it for you, Honey!"
"But Aunt Ruth! What about Emily?"
"What about her? She hasn't had any experience. I think one of you should know what you're doing when you crawl into bed together. And who better to learn from than Aunt Ruth, who has had a lot of experience? I'd love to share what I have learned with you! Now come here!"
Using my erection as a handle Aunt Ruth dragged me to her bedroom.
She gently sat me down on her bed and caressed my groin thru my pants. It wasn't long before I was at full strength. At some point she had pulled my hands to her breasts and encouraged me to fondle them!
She wasn't wearing a bra! There was just huge mountains of breast flesh with a thin cotton layer between them and my hands1
There was no way I could control those marvelously massive mounds of mammary flesh. But I tried. I squeezed, pinched, pushed and pulled on her tits. I was having a blast playing with the largest boobs I had ever imagined.
"Hold on a moment, Randy," she told me. Leaning away from me she slipped her arms out of the pull-over that she had on. She was smiling into my eyes as she pulled down her neckline until her breasts tumbled out into the open! Her nipples were hard and poked out almost an inch from the surrounding flesh.
"Now keep on going! I was enjoying what you were doing!"
She didn't have to ask twice! I pulled on her nipples to make them protrude even further. Then I strummed them with my thumbs and finally I leaned down enough that I could wrap my lips around her nearest nipple to suck and lick.
Aunt Ruth was moaning and letting out little yips of happiness while I worked. She used both hands to pull me tightly to her tits. It was difficult to get a deep breathe from under all that tit! But I struggled thru!
"Honey, you do that so well! I love the feelings your lips and tongue are giving me! Don't stop! But let me get this out into the open where I can deal with it!"
