My friend West and I were in the copying room, scaring pictures of our asses on the copiers. I couldn't help with all the laughing and joking and stuff, but to look down and see that my black friend West had an enormous dick. It didn't even look hard but just hung down with a pair of orange sized balls underneath. I wasn't gay or anything. I've just never seen a black man's dick before, and I was just curious if the saying all black man are hung was real. So far I'm a huge believer.
Suddenly, Miranda Peters came walking through the door, and West and I quickly pulled our dress pants up and acted like we were actually printing important stuff.
"Hi boys! Nice day outside isn't it. Just too bad we're all stuck inside working our asses away. Well, I can't chat long. All I have to do is make a copy of this page, and then I'll be out your way."
West and I hung off every single word that came out of Miranda's full cherry lips.
"I'll see you guys later," said Miranda as she walked out of the room.
"My God, man, she 's a fucking goddess," said West. "I've seen the way you look at her, Pete. Why don't you just go up to her and talk to her?"
"I can't, man. I'm too much of a nervous wrench. I'm a total dork. A big loser. Miranda would never be interested in a skinny pale kid with glasses and six toes," I explained to West.
"You've got six toes?" West said amazed.
"Yeah, man, a birth defect or something. But anyways, Miranda would never give me the time or day."
"I've seen Miranda around you, dude. She's all giddy and stuff. I think she has a crush on you and is just too shy to admit it. Just like someone else I know," West said obviously talking about me.
"I don't know, man. I think she's always cheery and giddy."
"If you don't want to talk to her face to face, then write a letter explaining your feelings. Then maybe she'll finally come to you and admit hers," West said.
"That's a good idea, West. Then I wouldn't have to feel embarrassed until she comes and confronts me about it," I replied. "But I wouldn't know what to say in the letter. I'm not a good telling your feelings kind of guy."
"Since you're my friend and you hooked me up with this boring job, I might as well write your letter for you and sign it as you."
"YOU would do that for me?" I said nearly about to explode.
"Yeah man. I'm good at writing and stuff. I could do that for you. As long as you give me your next paycheck," West said with a huge grin.
"I knew there was a catch to all of this, but fine Miranda is worth more then a stupid paycheck."
"Good. I'll deliver the letter to her house later today. If she has any questions or wants to know anything about you, I'll tell her that you're a good guy and that she could get to know you better before judging you on your appearance," West said.
West and I left the copy room with smiles. I went back to my desk and I just stared at the clock. I couldn't wait for West to deliver the letter to Miranda. As time was going by, I just thought about her and how it would be to make love to her gorgeous body.
I peaked out from my small office and saw Miranda walking down the hall. I pictured the white lights of heaven following her because she was a thing of beauty.
At the ripe young age of 25, Miranda stood at 5'7, had dark brown hair, which passed her shoulders a few inches, and the pretties blue eyes like water in an ocean. Miranda was slightly chubby but looked to weight no more then 135 or 140. It was a good thing she did have some extra meat on her bones because no skinny women in the world could walk around with enormous 34F breasts like Miranda has, thrusted out in front of her clad by a black sweater. I could watch her big tits bob and sway for hours. Her ass was nice and plump too. Her legs were long and her thighs were thick. Miranda was built for fucking. Word around the workplace had it that Miranda was still a virgin and no one had ever laid eyes on her volumptuous body.
Suddenly, I heard a soft voice snapping me out of my daydreaming. They kept repeating hello and I looked up and it was Miranda.
"H...he...hello," I finally blurred out.
"You're so cute, Pete. Bet your girlfriend or wife loves the shyness act you put on," Miranda said, followed by a small innocent giggle.
"I'm not...married. Nor do I have a...girlfriend right now," I told her and began to sweat under my armpits.
"Oh! That makes two of us. Well, I have to be going now. See you tomorrow. Have a great day, Pete," Miranda said as she walked around, leaving me with a perfect view of her jiggling ass and the crested shapes of her huge tits swaying back and forth under her sweater. Many of the male employees peeked their heads out from their offices, just to get a glimpse of her.
"I think I'm in love," I said to myself.
It was 6:00 and I was getting off of work. I immediately rushed home and called West. He didn't answer his phone like usual so I knew he had to be over at Miranda's house. I wanted to call his cell to see how everything was going, but I didn't want to risk talking to Miranda.
I reheated some leftovers and watched TV for half an hour. I kept looking and staring at the clock and my phone. Finally, I couldn't take the suspense any longer. I picked up my car keys and headed straight for Miranda's house. I figured after reading what West gave her, she might have been angry and told West not to tell me.
Once I got to Miranda's house, I parked across the street. Surprisingly West had just pulled up in her driveway. I was relieved to know that West didn't give her the letter. I wanted to get out of the car and stop West from doing it but then, Miranda had answered the door, wearing nothing but an oversized stretched white tee and black stockings. Her huge breasts were thrusted out on her chest like rockets ready to launch.
I started to get worried once I saw West enter the house. Once the door was closed behind him, I got out of my car and headed over to her house. I went over to the huge front window and ducked underneath it. I saw West and Miranda laughing and enjoying themselves. I didn't see any letter being exchanged. That kind of ticked me off. But what I saw next really blasted me through the roof.
Miranda had gotten on her knees and began unbuckling West's jeans. West just sat back and watched Miranda. Miranda looked up and smiled at him. Of course, West smiled back and got happier once Miranda had in her hands, his huge thick chocolate dick.
Miranda's mouth literally hit the floor once she held his enormous cock in both of her creamy white hands. My heart fell to the bottom of my stomach after that. I was in so much pain. But yet, I decided to continue watching to see what they did.
Miranda slowly took West's massive mushroom cockhead between her cherry lips. Her lips made a perfect O around his cockhead. West was moving about in his seat and moaning as Miranda went to work on his giant member. I felt my own member starting to throb. Even though I continued to watch West betray me, I kept asking myself, how could he betray me like that? Then it hit me hard. Everyone wanted Miranda and West was included. I was a fool for thinking West would really hook me up with a busty goddess. What an idiot I was.
I stopped watching for a little bit to think about my friendship with West. Then I returned my attention to the inside and saw Miranda sliding half of West's anaconda cock down her throat. A huge amount of his cock was still outside her juicy lips.
West began playing with Miranda's hair while she suckled and savored his huge cock between her lips. Miranda slowly removed his cock from her lips. It was now dripping in Miranda's saliva. Miranda held West's cock against his stomach and began giving his huge hairy balls a tongue bath, sliding her tongue over them in turns and then sucking one and then the other into her mouth. I could hear the pop sounds that followed every time Miranda released a giant testicle from her mouth.
Oh the pain I was in watching Miranda give West the blowjob of the year. Miranda engulfed West's huge cock again and began furiously bobbing her head up and down. The sounds of her slurping and sucking and West's moans filled the house. Her lips now resembled the top of a soup can once it's been open. She was literally cramming her mouth with as much of West's dark cock as possible. Miranda was to the point of tears in her eyes and veins popping out of her neck. Miranda finally had all of West's big dick down her throat. Miranda quickly lifted her head up from his crotch, trying to catch her breath and wipe off the saliva on her chin.
"Ohhhh, Miranda, I want to see those huge fucking tits of yours," I overheard West moan.
West had his hands planted on Miranda's gigantic shirt-clad titties. He was squeezing them in all different directions. He held as much of her huge tits as possible while letting his thumb rub back and forth over her erect nipples.
I couldn't stand it any longer seeing that West's large hands were the first hands ever to grope Miranda's 34F's. I was pissed off, but at the same time, extremely horny.
Miranda stood up and West cupped her plump bare ass in his hands. Miranda lifted her tee shirt over her head and tossed it to the floor. West was mind-boggled by the bouncing natural mass of pillowy flesh that hung down from Miranda's chest, toppled with big pink chewable nipples and surrounded by pancake-sized areolas. I too was in disbelief and jealous rage. As angry as I was, I didn't want to interrupt their session. I wanted to see what Miranda was made out of even if she was fucking my best friend West.
"Holy shit! I can't fucking believe this!" West exclaimed. "They're the most fucking amazing pair of big tits I've ever seen. How could you hide these huge melons from us? Big and fluffy. Tasty looking nipples. Hmmm! I need them now!"
West was now squeezing and kneading Miranda's giant spongy tits, running his hands all over them and playing with them. He cupped her breasts from underneath and started jiggling them, watching her flesh bags ripple and quiver. Miranda felt like she was on ecstasy as West roughly toyed with her knockers. Her tits were so enormous that West had to use both hands to grip one by the sides and squeeze it. He lifted her huge tits up by their hard nipples and began stretching her breasts up and down, sideways, and back and forth.
