Chapter Six
By DDDDave
"Big Tits, Big Dicks, Fantasy Fucking"
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Dwayne was slumped over Ms. Largeness' back. He was trying to catch his breath after having had an epic fuck fest with the sexy teacher. She was also trying to recover. She had enjoyed more orgasms than she could count while he had emptied his balls three times before they had finally cum to a halt. There were tendrils of hair plastered to her sweaty face and back.
"God, that was good!" she panted before reaching back to pull him to her for a steamy kiss. "You are the best! And not just because you are the biggest, best hung man I've ever met!"
"Thanks," he responded. He had been told many times over the past weeks that his prick was enormous! Some times he felt that that was all he brought to his lovers. It was nice to hear that he was also a good lover, not just a really, really big lover!
"Look, next week we're going to be doing a small group exercise. Pairs, actually. I'm going to set you up, Dwayne. I'm going to make sure that you're paired with a girl that is perfect for you! Play your cards right and you could have some fun!"
"Okay. If you say so! I'm always looking for good looking girls to hook up with!"
"Well, the girl I have in mind is really good looking in a certain way. Just be patient. She's a little shy. But I'm sure that you will be able to bring her around! Just be yourself." She kissed him again while squirming against him.
"Now I think we have time for one more. How bout I ride you cowgirl style?" It was one of his favorite positions and she knew it.
The next Monday as promised the class was paired off. Ms. Largeness drew names from a fish bowl. Dwayne was matched up with Marie Massimams.
At the end of the class he approached Ms. Largeness.
"That's who you matched me up with? Marie Massimams?" He looked back at his new partner who as usual had her head in a book and was ignoring everyone around her.
"Yup, that's right!" Ms. Largeness replied. "Don't be too hasty. If you get to know her I think you'll really enjoy, I mean like, her! Would I steer you wrong? Now go introduce yourself to her!"
He didn't know much about Marie. She was a Goth. That was obvious from the black clothes, black eye make-up and lipstick. She was a loner with no friends that any one knew about. She read all the time. Usually weird things like the book she had now, "Wiccans for Today" whatever that meant.
But Dwayne introduced himself to her.
She looked up briefly, and said. "I guess I have to work with you. Make sure you pull your own weight. I don't want to be saddled with having to do all the work! Meet me in the Library and we'll get started after school."
"Nice to meet you too," he snapped back at her. "You just worry about doing your fair share. I'm not going to pull your load just 'cause you think you have more important things to do, like learning about pre-Christian rites and rituals!"
"Humpf" was her only response as she put her head back into the book.
'Well, we're off to a great start!' he thought to himself as he walked away.
Later that day they did meet in the Library and bounced some ideas off each other about their joint report. To their mutual surprise they actually had some ideas in common. Over the next few days they established a tentative working relationship.
Dwayne found that Marie had a sense of humor hidden under the Goth exterior that she presented to the world. And she, in turn, found that he wasn't just a sexist pig like most men, but had a sensitive side, too. At least she didn't catch him staring at her like so many men did. Pigs!
One day she took off her ever-present jacket because it was just too hot. And that is when Dwayne's interest spiked.
Under the jacket Marie was wearing an oversized t-shirt featuring some Goth band he had never heard of. It wasn't the 'Sisters of Mercy' logo that got his attention. Not really. What he really noticed was that, even though it was way too large for her she still seemed to be leaning against it from the inside! And there was almost constant movement under the shirt. Marie seemed to have a pair of enormous breasts! Well hidden most of the time but now they were noticeable.
If you judged her by her arms, legs, hips and shoulders you would figure her to weigh around 100 pounds tops. Her braless tits however, were immense. They hung past her waist. And for all that they swung so low they were full, not saggy as tits that size usually were. No, these were truly immensely oversized breasts. Her nipples pointed outward by 45 degrees and were positioned looking forward, not on the bottom of those gigantic ovoids. Just breath taking, he decided!
They had been working for about 15 minutes, reading thru massive tomes looking for good references they could use for their final report when Chuck felt her hand land gently on his thigh under the table.
Startled he looked up to find Marie gazing at him. "Ms. Largeness told me you were someone special. I didn't know what she meant. But I started to hear some rumors about you recently. I want to find out if they are true."
Her hand slowly moved up until she had reached his groin.
"I dunno," she said. "Nothing special here!"
"Um, sorry. I dress left, not right."
"Huh?"