Chapter 5: Abundant Flesh
After my summer affair with Vera, going back to college and Mae was disappointing to say the least. Mae refused to experiement sexually and our lovemaking grew pedestrian. Yes, she would suck my cock and allow me to fuck her--with a condom--but any attempt to do more was out of the question. My eye, I’m afraid to say, started to roam. If not for the wild, sensuous passion I had had with Vera, at least for a new body to explore. I soon found out that I wouldn’t have to search far for a willing companion. Or two.
Mae had a very good friend named Bobbie. Let me begin by saying that, in my part of the country women tend to be on the large size. Our mothers are large, our sisters are large, the first girls we date are invariably large, the first girls we fuck are...well, you get the idea. Bobbie was from out of state, but I’m sure she felt quite at home on our country campus. Because she was a very big girl and extremely flirtatious. She never hesitated to flop her Rubenesque frame in the lap of any man. And she didn’t discriminate between students and faculty. Most of her weight was in her huge breasts and prodigious ass cheeks. However, she had gorgeous legs that tapered down to tiny ankles and feet. Her skin had a light Slavic tone and her shoulder length hair was a soft yellow. Bobbie had a pale pink mouth that is still the sexiest mouth I’ve ever kissed. Soft full lips that begged to be filled with cock. I often wished that cock was mine but out of respect to Mae and our mutual friendship, I never did anything about it. That is until the inevitable happened.
One night during a difficult time in my relationship with Mae, we went out for the evening with Bobbie and Alan, a guy she was fucking but not seriously. Part way into the evening, things were said between Mae and myself and she left in a huff. She even took my car. But as Mae, Bobbie and I all lived in the same coed dorm I knew I could get a ride home. I stayed with Bobbie and Alan and nursed a few drinks. Bobbie was being very understanding.
At one point, Alan excused himself and went to the men’s room. With no particular thought in my head, I leaned over and kissed Bobbie hard on the mouth. She in turn shoved her tongue nearly down my throat and I could feel my prick fill my pants. The kiss was long and sweet. Her breath was mixed with alcohol and cigarettes. When it ended, she pulled away and gave me a sly grin. She simply said, “It took you long enough, Danny.”
Alan returned and Bobbie and I kept our distance for the rest of the evening. I got a ride home with them in Alan’s car. Once in the dorm, I fully expected to trundle off to my room while Bobbie and her date went to hers. I had half a mind to take my half hard dick to Mae but decided I didn’t need the grief.
Alan forgot something in his car and stepped back out to get it. I said good night to Bobbie and turned to go up to my room. Bobbie grabbed my hand and spun me around.
“Don’t you dare move,” she said, giving me a leer that made me stay put, and went out after Alan. She moved pretty fast for a heavyweight. I stood there in the lobby in a kind of stupor.
After about five minutes, Bobbie returned--alone.
She came up to me and got real close. The top of her blond head came to my chin and she rested it there.
“What happened to Alan?” I asked.
“I told him to go home so I could be with you,” she answered. After a moment, she turned her head up and opened that luscious mouth. “For some reason, I think this may be our only chance.”
She sounded rather coy. This was not a oft used facet of her character, but it was kind of sweet in a way.
I kissed her and she once again crammed her tongue between my lips, thrashing it about, assaulting my entire mouth.
It was dangerous to be so involved right there in the lobby; many people we knew were apt to walk by at any moment--but we really couldn’t help ourselves. The heat of the moment held us spellbound.
I reached my right arm as far around her broad back as I could--God, she was a big girl-- and my left hand found one of her humungous breasts. I was starting to find a way under her blouse when she pulled back.
“Let’s not get too silly here, sweetheart. We both have rooms and you’re coming to mine.”
With that, she slid under my arm resting her blond head on my shoulder and we moved so entwined down the hall to her room.
Once the door was closed, she turned into me and gave me the pleasure of smashing her tits against my chest where my heart was beating hard. To this point I had only been with Mae and Vera. This sort of clandestine adventure was new to me. Bobbie nibbled and kissed her way up my neck to my mouth. She used her mouth and tongue like no one I’d ever been with, constantly licking and nipping and kissing. Something was throbbing in my pants.
She gave me a final peck and said, “You wait here, baby. Momma’s going to freshen up in the bathroom and then she’s coming back to give her baby boy the time of his young life.”
She gave my cock a brush through my trousers and, grabbing a robe, went out the door--presumably to the bathroom down the hall.
I sat down on the bed to wait. I was trembling with nervousness and lust. A friend of mine named Peter, who was a regular fuck for Bobbie, had told me something about her pussy. He said it was tight for a girl of any size but astonishing in a fat kitten like her. I couldn’t wait to find out for myself.
A few minutes later, she returned wearing the robe. She threw her clothes on a chair and turned to me. The robe looked like a small tent as it flowed over her corpulence. She had twisted her hair up behind her head and, I must say, she looked luscious.
A curious smile touched her pale lips. “Aren’t you going to get undressed?”
I dumbly looked down at my clothes and nodded sheepishly. I started to pick at the buttons on my shirt, but she stepped forward and stopped my hand.
“Or maybe you want Mommy to undress you,” she said. ‘That’s all right, Mommy will do that for her naughty little boy. But first, maybe she should give him a reason to get undressed.”
She drew the zipper down the length of her robe and let it drop to the floor.
I was stunned. Her body was a marvel to me. A sensual treasure that clothing only hid. Folds of flesh and mass, her body was perfectly proportioned, it’s just that everything was bigger. And better. Her breasts were colossal, of course, the size of small watermelons. The fascinating thing were her nipples. The two women I had been with had had nipples of a brownish hue, dark and light, but brown. Bobbie’s were pale ivory, almost lighter than the skin that surrounded them. The color matched her pale lips. And the areola were expansive, probably three and a half or four inches in diameter. The nipples themselves were the size of corks from wine bottles.
I’ve always been a breast man even though Mae’s were rather small and seeing these gorgeous specimens, I did what came naturally. I jumped on them.
Bobbie laughed deep in her throat as I descended upon her treasures. She obviously knew the effect they had on men. Especially starved men like myself.
