Chapter One: The Introduce...
"Okay, Mom, heading over to Doug's house for the weekend," 22 year old Conner Winfield announced to his mom.
"Change of plans honey," said his mom, just as Conner had his foot out the door. "Your Uncle James and Aunt Betty decided to go on a second honeymoon and so your father and I gladly invited their daughters to come and stay with us for a few days. We need you here to show them around. To make them feel at home."
"What?! You and dad can't do that?" argued Conner.
"Your father and I have dinner plans tonight since he's going away on a company trip this weekend, we are going to enjoy ourselves. Plus, your cousins need to hang around someone their own age sweetheart," explained Conner's mom.
"Oh mom... We're not the only family they have. What about Uncle Dave and Aunt Rachel? They live in that big house and have plenty of space. Where are they going to sleep?" Conner said.
"Son, your Uncle Dave and Aunt Rachel live in New York. We live in Springfield, Ohio and your father's brother James and his wife only live an hour away from us. So their girls are coming and we need you to make them feel at home, got it?" replied his mother. "They will stay in your sister's old room."
Conner sighed and had no choice but to follow his mom's orders since he opted not to go to college after high school, still lived under his parents roof, and worked a low paying job.
"You should be thrilled to see your cousins again honey. We haven't seen those girls in almost 6 years," said his mother. "I wonder if their still shy..."
"By shy, do you mean; alienated, social outcasts, bad-mannered prudes?" responded Conner.
"None of that this weekend Conner. We want those girls to know that they can come and visit us anytime," said his mother. "Now please, go change into something a bit nicer then a flannel shirt, dirty tank top and cut up jeans. You look a bum. Your father should be here any minute with those girls."
"Yes mother," Conner said in agreement.
Ten minutes later, Conner's mom called for him to come downstairs to meet his young cousins; 18 year old Savannah Winfield and 19 year old Devon Winfield also known as the Brooding Sisters. As Conner arrived downstairs, his eyes nearly popped from their sockets and his mouth hung open which rendered him speechless at the sight of his female cousins. A sight in which he was never expecting...
He first laid eyes upon Savannah, the oldest sister who had a post-Gothic look with skin as white as ivory. She was a bit tall at 5'7 with a fairly adorable face and jet black hair with purple streaks which was shaped like a helmet and the length stopping at chin-level. Her gorgeous green eyes were hidden behind a pair of thick-framed spectacles, her short and dark eyebrows looked penciled in, her nose was small and kind of pig snout like in a reasonably cute way and she wore a deep purple colored lip-gloss over her petite yet full lips. While all of that was noticeable in itself, it was down below that really caught Conner's attention...
She wore a multiple colored plaid skirt, bright neon green stockings, and a pair of knee-high black boots. Her shirt was purple and tucked inside her skirt. There was an distorted image of a green dinosaur widely spread across two of the largest pair of tits Conner had only seen on porn sites and porn magazines. The blood rapidly streamed to his cock as his eyes lingered on the two, enormously massive rounded torpedoes as even incased behind a heavy duty bra, still overhung a bit over her stomach yet protruded at least a good foot from low on her chest.
"Conner? Don't be shy now. I know its been a long time but still, show some manners and say hi to your cousins," said his mother.
Conner finally managed to blink his eyes and muttered out softly.
"H, h, he, hello..," Conner shuttered.
Six years ago, Conner remembered a thirteen year old Savannah beginning to enlarge quite nicely in her chest area but he couldn't have imaged six years later she would be sporting tits the size of watermelons. Might be a bit of an overstatement but not by a tad much with proof being those monstrous knockers lurching lewdly from her chest as she walked into the living room. Her back was tapered which made for a breathtaking scene of her heavy juggernauts wobbling from side to side. Conner felt his hard cock swelling painfully against the front of his skinny jeans and luckily for him, there was a barricade blocking everyone's view of his erected boner.
"Wow, and here I thought you stop being a loser," spoke the youngest sister Devon.
Devon was just your typical looking teenager and undoubtedly nothing special. She was five feet shorter then her sister at 5'2, had slightly tanned skin and auburn hair with platinum blonde streaks separated into two ponytails on each side of her head. Her face was a bit chubby but reasonably appealing, had dark brown eyes, bushy eyebrows with a piercing in her right one and she wore no make-up like her big sister. And unlike her big sister, she wasn't wearing any type of clothing that revealed her body frame with the exception of an oversized black hooded-shirt that only provided cover to her very massive set of enormous tits. From what Conner could tell, they didn't look close to being as monstrously huge as Savannah's wobbly spheres but they were still the kind of boobs he only saw on dirty Internet sites and porn magazines.
Six years ago, little Devon was chunky and had little to no tits for being only twelve. It seemed all that fatty tissue transferred into her chest. Conner watched as Devon followed her sister into the living room.
"Honey, why don't you go into the kitchen and fix the girls a snack. I'm sure they are hungry from the long drive," Conner's mother asked him.
"Sure," he calmly said but then remembered his throbbing cock poking out from his jeans. "Have to go change first!"
Conner rushed back upstairs, into his room, and closed his door.
"Good GOD!" a flabbergasted Conner exclaimed, as he rubbed his pursing boner through his jeans. "They have tits! Really huge fucking tits! What the fuck am I going to do?"
"CONNER! Are you alright?" shouted his mother.
"FINE MOM! Be down in a bit," he responded.
His hard boner wasn't going away anytime soon so Conner had no choice but to relief himself. He pulled his jeans and underwear down to his ankles and laid across his bed. He pulled out one of his favorite porn magazines entitled Juggs from under his mattress and preceded to quickly stroke his cock up and down. It didn't take him long to cum once an image of his extremely well-endowed cousins plagued his mind.
"AARRGGG!" cried Conner, as he erupted a thick geyser of cum all over the page of his Juggs magazine. "Oh shit... Oh shit..."
Five minutes later after cleaning up, Conner came downstairs wearing baggy sweatpants and greeted his parents in the living room with his two overly large busty cousins...
Chapter Two: Good Friends, Better Cousin Stealers...
Conner's mom convinced her son to take Savannah and Devon out for a bit. The trio hopped into Conner's mother's minivan and headed off to the mall. It was very distracting for Conner to drive as Savannah sat in the front seat and the seatbelt was literally absorbed between her mammoth soft spheres and separated them and driving over speed bumps made her gigantic loaf of tits lurch and bounce ridiculously. Lucky for him, his baggy sweats hid his throbbing erection.
"Here we are, the mall," announced Conner, as he was the first one out of the minivan. The busty cousins soon joined him on the outside and they ventured into the mall together. Unquestionably, both Savannah and Devon got quite the stares from an elderly grandpa to someone's five year old daughter. While the girls ignored the stares, Conner noticed and did an idiotic move by putting an arm around each other his cousins.
"So what store in the mall do you want to enter first?" he asked, as it took every shed of well power he had not to look down at the vast towering slopes that bounced in front of his young cousins.
"First off, scrub. No need to have your arms around us like we're buddies," stated Savannah in a stern tone, as she and Devon pushed Conner's arms off them. "Secondly, you can go get loss."
"Will, I see you two have not changed," said Conner, obliviously talking about their attitudes and not their ridiculously enormous boobs.
"And neither have you Conner. You're still that curly haired, skinny and unfunny jackass with no girlfriend or car," a mean-spirited Devon said.
"Okay then. Guess I will see you girls back at the car," said Conner, as he watched his very curvy cousins walk away.
"Hey Conner! What's up man? Thought you said you had to baby-sit your cousins for the weekend?" said Conner's friend Doug, as he walked up to him.
"I do, I mean, I am. Sort of," a confused Conner said. "They're somewhere in the mall."
"Alright, then lets forget about them and you come hang out with me, Michael and Daryl," said Doug.
"Alright, bet."
Conner when off with his friends. They played some arcade games, read some comics at the bookstore, and followed around some very hot ladies.
"YO, YO, YO, YO!! Check out the chick with the huge fucking watermelons!" an energized Daryl shouted to the rest of his friends.
Conner didn't have to look as he knew exactly who Daryl was talking about. He quarrel back and forth in his mind rather or not to tell his friends who Savannah was.
"Yo! Check out her friend. Short, thick and stacked! Just how I like them," stated Michael.
Conner listened on as his friends spoke nasty about his two cousins.
"Which one of those chicks would you bang Conner?" asked Daryl.
"No doubt Conner would bang the one with the biggest fucking tits!" teased Doug. "Who needs pillows when she got those."
