11 comments/ 70322 views/ 42 favorites Bigger Isn't Better, Right? By: DDDDave ( o )Y( o) ( o )Y( o) ( o )Y( o) They met at the Faculty Mixer. Henrietta an Adjunct Professor of English, Lance the Wide Receivers Coach. Ordinarily neither would have attended but the team had a bye week and her fiancé was out of town on a business trip. She noticed that while he was of no more than average looks he had a quiet self-confidence that was appealing. He noticed that despite a retro Annie Hall look she had very large breasts. Such are the differences between men and women. As the afternoon waned they found themselves in discussion. A few glasses of wine had them both feeling warm and comfortable. Somehow the talk became a little risqué. In fact it was she that brought up the topic. Afterward she would never be able to recall how it started. "Well, Ralph, my fiancé, and I agree that size plays no part in it. The motion of the ocean, you know" she declared. "Well, that may be true," he said. "I have no idea how it is for others. For myself, I find size to be appealing. I admit that I'm a breast man. And I prefer larger to smaller." His gaze darted to her chest before returning to her face. "You know," she giggled, the wine taking it's toll, "it's is a little unfair. I mean, you can only do so much to avoid unwanted attention if you are chesty. But with guys, well, you never know what you're going to find until you are on the verge of doing 'the deed'! "Chesty? Is that what you call it? I call it being stacked. And confidentially," he leaned closer, enjoying her perfume, "there really isn't any way you could hide that you are REALLY stacked!" "Well, it makes no difference," she responded. "Large or small makes no difference in the level of enjoyment for either partner!" "Oh, I disagree." He looked her in the eyes. "A large endowment can provide stimulus and pleasure that a smaller person could never hope to match!" He sounded so sure of himself. "Nonsense!" Her fiancé was not well equipped, barely exceeding four inches. And their sex life was just fine! "And as for 'chesty women', as you put it," he continued as if she had not spoken, "there are more nerves, more areas of sensation to be stimulated which allows for more arousal." "Again, nonsense, I say." She repeated. "There have been studies that have shown that 'Bigger is Better' is just a myth!" The wine may have helped to embolden her but she did believe what she was saying. "I beg to differ. In my experience bigger is, in fact, better. Assuming that the people in question are equally adept, the man with the larger member will be able to better satisfy his mate." "I see, so you claim to have a large member? Is that what you're saying? Braggart. No, better than that; Liar! It's just a line you try to use to pick up gullible women." Her disdain was writ large on her face. "Things are breaking up here. Why don't you let me drive you home, Henrietta?" Twenty minutes later they were parked outside her modest rancher. "Would you like a night cap?" Somewhat to her surprise she was inviting him in. "Sure, that's great!" The discussion continued on the sofa as they sipped their drinks. "Do you really expect me to agree with your male fantasy that bigger is better?" she challenged. "No, maybe not, but I would expect you to have an open mind. See if you agree or disagree after you have had some experience." "Hah! I knew it! Just a cheap come on! Well, I'll call your bluff!" Her hand landed on his thigh without warning. Glancing into his eyes she slowly stroked up toward his crotch. "Huh, nothing so special," she announced, feeling a little relived as she kept her hand moving northward. Her fiancé's four and a half incher was perfectly adequate she knew. "Oh, honey," he chuckled. "I dress left, not right." For a moment she didn't understand what he meant, but then her hand reached his crotch. Under her hand she now felt a tubular shape that led her hand to his left pant leg. Although obviously not erect it did feel thick. Perhaps thicker than her fiancé. No,she had to admit, definitely thicker. And already longer, she found. She felt herself gulp as she explored. Smiling at her he said nothing as she kept manipulating him through his pants. "I think you should get a better look," he declared moments later. Standing up he quickly kicked off his shoes and standing in front of her, he pushed his pants and boxers to the floor. Not so impressive she thought to herself. Although she had to admit that it looked a little bigger than her fiancé's penis. A little longer, a little thicker. "Well, you're not so big..." she began. "And I'm not even starting," he responded. Taking her hand he returned it to his member. "Go ahead, Henrietta see if you can make it grow," he challenged. There was a glint in his eyes as he looked down at her as she slowly felt his penis, gently squeezing and moving her hand up and down. As she worked she found her attention drawn to his testicles which were much larger than any she had seen before in her limited experience. The hairy sack seemed to hold two golf ball sized nuts and swung heavily from side to side as she kept up her ministrations to his slowly hardening penis. Returning her attention to his penis she was shocked to find that it was already larger than her fiancés'. Even in its semi erect state it drooped heavily over his nut sack and seemed almost 5 or 6 inches long as she switched hands. The growing heft was noticeable as she worked. The shaft filled her hand and she noticed for the first time how smooth the skin was. And warm. Smooth and warm! Unaware of her action she licked her lips. Moving with more assurance she flexed and manipulated the growing shaft. Although she could contain all of her fiancés penis in her hand she saw that Lance's penis stuck out above her slowly sliding fist as it worked up and down, causing him to get larger, longer and thicker with each stroke. She felt a buzzing in her head as his shaft became longer and longer. The skin grew taut as it finally filled out. The shiny skin was lightly coated with the precum which she had unconsciously used as lube. Her tongue ran over her lips again as she admired her handiwork. "Oh, it is big! I had no..." her voice faded away as she kept looking at the shaft. Her hand was still slowly wanking him. His dick pulsed and throbbed in her hands as she used them both now to pull and push his immensity. Her grip no longer squeezed him. He was too hard, too thick. She examined the largest penis she had ever seen from all angles, her tongue from time to time appearing to wet her lips. No, she corrected herself. THIS was no penis! Penis was too clinical a word, not at all descriptive of what she was eagerly foundling with both hands. Her fiancé had a penis. But THIS was a COCK! And a damn big one, too! "I like that, Henrietta, if you keep doing that you're going to make me shoot!" Lance announced. "But I hope you'll share with me first." He reached down and started to remove her tweed blazer. Seeming to suddenly realize where she was Henrietta pulled her hands away from his groin and looked up at him. "Come on, come on," he muttered as he kept trying to remove her jacket. "It's only fair, I suppose," she giggled. How much had she had to drink? Scooting back on the couch she removed her blazer and the sweater vest under that. Oddly, removing these clothes only made her endowments seem larger. Her blouse had stress lines from each button hole. Her breasts seemed to be thrusting themselves forward although she was actually hunched forward a little. Moving slowly he sat next to her. Taking her in his arms he gently kissed her lips then trailed over to her neck and ear. Nibbling gently he felt her start to respond to his advances. Still moving with care he returned to kissing her lips. Cupping her right breast in one hand as he gave her little kisses he felt her relax toward him and heard her moan deep in her throat. Several moments later as she was returning his kiss they began to flirt with each others tongue. His exploring hands continued to caress and squeeze her breasts entrapped in a restrictive bra. He was surprised to find that there was very little give as he felt her bosom. He had managed to undo several buttons on her blouse and used his finger tips to gently caress the exposed skin. She seemed to not notice as more and more of her chest was exposed as they kept exchanges kisses. Her hands were feeling his upper arms and back as they necked like teenagers. "Lets get rid of this," he suggested, pulling away from her briefly. His hands went to the remaining buttons. "Oh, I don't know..." she started. Her eyes showed a hint of reluctance. Saying nothing in return he pulled both her hands to his crotch where they automatically grasped his still hard shaft. "Ohhhh," she groaned as she looked down. She couldn't really see what she was doing. Her bosom was large enough to block her view of his groin. Both her hands were pulling and pushing. His cock had rapidly returned to maximum stiffness. The fingers of one hand were unable to completely close around his massive thickness. It took both hands. Her attention remained focused on his dick as he finished unbuttoning her blouse. Pushing the garment back and off her shoulders he exposed her bra. He stifled a gasp as he saw just how large it was. The bra covered her entire chest. There was no cleavage. There was no flesh exposed to either side. He could not see the bottom but he was sure that there was no flesh exposed there either. "Now THAT is a big bra!" His voice was filled with admiration as he spoke. "Oh," she suddenly seemed shy. "It's called a minimizer. It's supposed to let me look a couple of cup sizes smaller than I am." Her hand and arm covered part of the bra in a show of modesty. She glanced at his face. Seeing nothing but admiration and attraction she straightened her back, pulled her shoulders back and allowed him to gaze freely at her gargantuan globes encased in their canvas-like prison. "Wow, again! Now, wait." He looked her in the eyes. "You mean you wear a bra that makes your tits look, um, smaller?" he gulped. "Yeah. If I don't I get embarrassed from the attention." "I thought you said that size didn't matter?" he pointed out. "Well, it doesn't! I mean a woman's bosom should not dictate if she is attractive or not. Just because I'm bigger in the bust than some women doesn't mean I'm more or less attractive than they are!" Her voice had risen as she spoke. You are to me, he thought. His last girlfriend had been a Double D. Her tits had looked like a football sliced in half and pasted to her chest. Pointy and firm, Louisa had rarely worn a bra. She had loved the attention she got. He'd been sad for weeks after she moved away. And now here in front of him was a woman who tried to reduce the apparent size of her mammoth breasts! Even in her minimizer she had by far the largest tits he had ever seen! How big was she, he wondered? Without saying anything he went back to kissing and caressing her neck and shoulders. Slowly Henrietta relaxed again, enjoying his ministrations. Her hands were still automatically fondling his cock as they kissed again and again. When his hands returned to her globes she made no objection, just softly moaning and again leaning a little more into him. His access was improved and he made the most of it, sliding his hands around and around her mounds. Without slowing what he was doing with one hand he used the other to gently undo the multiple clasps of her bra's band. He softly moved the wide straps off her shoulders, never stopping the kissing and never allowing his attention to fix on her breasts as he worked. As her bra straps fell to her elbows she seemed to notice for the first time what was happening. But before she could react his hands reached under the cups of her bra and he was gently pressing her breasts together, then releasing them and pressing them together again. His lips had returned to her neck, then again to her lips. His rhythmic massage provided her with feelings that overwhelmed any objections that may have been forming and she was again moaning into his mouth as she tried to push her tongue deep into his throat. His hands moved from the sides of her tit to the front. It was a long journey! In time with his press and release he used his thumbs to caress her stiffening nipples. They grew in size, blossoming under his gentle touch. "Ohhhh, that feels so good! Ohhhh, don't stop doing that" she sighed as she pulled her mouth away from him for a moment. He had no intention of stopping of course, but it was encouraging that she enjoyed it. He had to focus on what he was doing or her continued fondling of his prick would have led him too quickly to an explosion. And he didn't want to hurry that at all. Just moments later he paused to remove her bra completely. As he dropped it to the floor her heavily lidded eyes were watching, lust bubbling just below the surface. Using both hands her cupped and lifted her breast. Even with both hands she more than filled his grasp. Her single boob overflowed both of his hands. As firm as it was large, he held her in both hands as he blew across her nipple. With a groan of passion she watched her nipple rise and rise to greater prominence. When his tongue emerged to draw circles around her aureola she hands flew to the back of his head. She ran her fingers thru his hair and then pulled him to her chest. His lips seized on her quivering nipple. Gazing down at his head she felt him begin to suckle at her aching, passionately aroused nipple. She responded by pulling him even closer to her. Her breast, mashed against his face, enveloped him. Blocked from both light and air, he felt he had sunk so far into her bosom that he could feel her breast reach to his ears on either side. No light. Darkness. Warmth. Lack of oxygen. What he felt as she mashed herself against him led him slowly to the realization that if he did not pull back he would black out! Gasping for air he managed to free himself from her grasp. He continued to lick her breast. Faster and faster he went while she moaned and groaned in response. He switched back and forth from one gigantic breast to the other. Once more her hands returned to his crotch. "You're bigger than anyone I've ever known," she admitted. There was more than a touch of eagerness as she said this. Her thoughts about her fiancé were melting like a snow bank in May. "So are you!" he responded. Both his hands were busy exploring every bit of her tits that he could reach. Now both hands gripped the ends of her massive mams and he shook both of them. They wobbled and jounced as he pulled on her nipples. Using more strength he pulled her tits apart, when his hands were outside of her shoulders he released her boobs and watched as they slapped together, the sound echoing in the room. "Well," she laughed, "you had a good idea what you'd deal with before you undressed me!" She was arcing her back as she said so. Her enjoyment of his playful manipulation was self evident. Her nipples rock hard, she could feel the ache spreading thru her tits. Smiling coquettishly at him she then lowered her gaze to her vastly oversized boobs and gently shimmied her shoulders. This caused her breasts to wobble and shake, far out of proportion to the effort she exerted in starting their movement. "Even when I wear my minimizer," she gestured at the massive garment lying on the floor as she continued the earlier conversation, "I still seem like a Double H." His reaction was all she could have hoped for. She plumped her improbable bust in front of him with both hands as he stared. His gulp was audible. "Double H? In a minimizer? Dear God! What size! That is, what size would you be if you didn't try to down play your beauty?" "I really don't know," she said. His description of her overtly busty figure as 'beauty' struck her as very kind. And flattering as well. 'Beauty' was nice! "I have been wearing minimizers for a couple of years. I suppose I'd wear a Double J" "Lord in Heaven! Louisa was a 32-DD. And I thought SHE had a big... that is, she was large in the..." His confusion only endeared him further to her. "It's alright, Lance. I know all the words, and besides, I know i'm in another category from most women. A Double D is about like this." Illustrating her point she used both hands to grasp her right breast several inches behind her still prominent nipple. There were inches and inches and inches of breast flesh between her hands and her rib cage. Staring at her he knew she was right. That was about as big as Louisa had been. Not even close to being in the same league as this massive breasted divinity in front of him. "But maybe being bigger, if not really being better, is of some advantage. In some limited circumstances." She didn't want to admit to too much but she was enjoying the look in his eyes as she fondled and massaged her own gargantuan boobs. Deciding to change the subject she returned her hands to his massively erect cock. It was still as hard as steel, she could feel the pulse of blood pounding thru the shaft, keeping him erect and ready to go. "You are a lot larger than my boyfriend," she admitted. If she noticed the demotion from fiancé she made no mention of it. "A whole lot larger! So, you know I wear a Double H minimizer bra, now it's your turn for show and tell. I can see you show a lot more cock than him. But tell me," she begged, "how large is this cock of yours?" Looking into her smiling eyes he let her wait for a few moments, watching as her hands ran up and down his length. "I think I measure about 9 inches long," he said. "Oh," she moaned, "thats about, no its more than twice as long as my boyfriend! Twice as long, and a whole lot thicker too. Look," she pointed out excitedly, "I can't get my hand all the way around your big cock!" As she said the words out loud she felt a shiver go thru her, her cunt clenched a little at the same time. Big Cock. The phrase rippled thru her, causing twinges of lust in her pussy, her nipples hardened up again and her heart beat accelerated. BIG COCK! That felt good she admitted to herself. BIG, BIG COCK! "You like that," he asked. "You like that a lot, don't you, Henrietta?" Ohhhh, I think I do! I think I do like this... BIG COCK!" She knew the capitol letters were there even if he didn't. "And I want to get to know it better!" She pulled off her skirt to reveal a pair of workmen like panties. They were disposed of as quickly. Her cunt was framed by a neatly trimmed bush. Her pussy lips were visibly wet with dew as she fell back on the sofa. "Come on, Lance, I want to see what that feels like. That BIG COCK!" "Alright Henrietta, here we go. Sure you don't want me to um, loosen you up some?" "No, I'm pretty wet already." Why didn't it seem embarrassing to admit to him that her cunt was as wet as she had ever known? And when did she start calling it her cunt? It had always been Pussy or PussPuss before. Those thoughts fled as she felt the end of his dick start to push against her entrance. Maybe I should have taken him up on that offer, she thought as she felt her pussy lips being folded back into her. He was so BIG! So THICK! Her boyfriend had always just slipped in! This was going to be much different, she now knew! "UGHHH!" Was that her? "OHHH! UGHHH!" It was her! She never made any sound when she made love! But it had never felt like this! This was uncomfortable. It even hurt a little as he crammed himself deeper into her cunt. This was not the gentle, relaxing motions that love making had always seemed to be before. As Lance began to move she realized that she wasn't making love. She was getting FUCKED! And she was liking it! Despite the pain, despite the discomfort, she was liking what she was feeling between her cunt lips! A LOT! Bigger Isn't Better, Right? Ch. 02 ( o )Y( o) ( o )Y( o) ( o )Y( o) Standing near the bar Henrietta surveyed the crowd. Not as large yet as it would be later in the evening, she nevertheless spotted several prospects. Dating Lance had been a revelation. Well, not so much the dating as the sex. She had found, to her surprise, that bigger was better! She had truly enjoyed the bigger experience that Lance had introduced to her. Now she actively tried to find men that at least approximated what Lance had had to offer. At a true 9 1/2 inches long, his dick was larger than anything she had ever seen before. In fact, Lance was at least twice as large as her ex-fiancee had ever been. She had come to realize that her ex was completely inadequate. What she had thought were orgasms were the merest whisper of the depths of ecstasy she had achieved easily with Lance. And since she and Lance had agreed to being "friends with benefits", Henrietta {who now preferred to be called Hank when she was out looking for company} had found several men who were almost his equal. And each had provided her with the sexual experiences that she had learned to crave. When she was on the prowl Hank wore her hair long, the loose curls reaching just below her shoulders, her pouty lips bore a glossy layer of lipstick that highlighted her cock sucking lips. Her sultry eyes, highlighted with expertly applied mascara, promised sinfully good times. Hank was usually among the most attractive women in any group. But her sultry good looks were not what attracted the gaze of every man in sight. The stunned looks of amazement were the result of her new choices in dress. When she was on the prowl, Hank alway wore what she thought of as her "cock catcher" clothes. Hank knew that she was not always the prettiest girl in the bar. But she was always the most well endowed! No one she had met so far came close to having what she had up front. Her amazing, massively projecting mammaries, enclosed in a 38-Double M cup bra, captivated all the men and even some of the women that stared in amazement at her overly endowed figure. She loved it. Any time she spotted a potential partner she would pull her shoulders back, inhale deeply, tug her top a little lower to expose more of her cleavage and draw his attention to majestic cleavage. If that didn't work she would approach him and ask him to dance while just brushing her tits against him. That ALWAYS worked! And tonight would be no different she thought. Seated at the bar was an interesting looking young man. Skin a bit dark, perhaps Mediterranean, dark eyes that seemed to track everyone in the bar at the same time. She saw him stop and stare at her for a moment before resuming his sweep of the patrons. She thought that he was interested but perhaps a little shy? She could cure that she knew! Approaching him she tossed out a flirtatious "Buy a lady a drink, sailor?" "I am not a sailor, ma'am," he replied. "But I would be pleased to offer to pay for your drink." He had an accent, hard to place, but clearly he was not a native. And his eyes were drawn to her low cut sweater, just as planned. "Well, that's fine then," she slid onto the barstool next to him, allowing her leg to touch his as she did so. For the next few minutes they chatted. He seemed interested in her, allowing his attention to be drawn from her eyes to the much more obvious charms that were being clearly presented by her moderately low cut sweater. For several minutes they chatted, introducing themselves. Dirk, he called himself. "Henrietta," she responded. "But call me Hank." Since he did not seem to be pushy; not the pick up artist that so many men thought they were, she finally suggested that they dance. And on the floor his was the 'sway in one place' sort of dance that did not demand too much but allowed him to enjoy her more vigorous movements. When she adopted a modified 'frug', causing her chest to rise and fall in quick, wavelike motions, he was mesmerized! And in the slow dance Hank thought she felt some thing incredible between them. She pressed herself to him even more tightly. Her outsized breasts crushed against him as she moved, allowing him to feel how firm she was. He could also feel how hard her nipples were becoming. If he looked down he could see that her breasts were rising up on her chest as she pressed herself closer to him. They threatened to overflow her bra and sweater and flexed again and again as she moved. Pressing against him as she was she felt a large object stir in his pants. "Oh, wow," she thought to herself. "I may have hit the jackpot!" Deciding to throw caution to the wind, Hank reached down and slid her hand across his groin. Instead of drawing away, Dirk allowed her to push her hand between them as far as she could reach. And her questing hand could not reach the terminus of his large, tubular appendage! 'Dear God, he's bigger than Lance!' she thought to herself as she laid her head on his shoulder and kept on feeling his expanding shaft as it pulsed under her fingers. "Um, I think you should be careful, Hank." There was a tremor in his voice. "Do you really want me to cum in my pants? Here? On the dance floor?" "Oh, honey, no! I want you to come down my throat the first time! Then I'm going to cram this big cock as deep into my little pussy as I can manage! You feel so big. You feel like you have a big dick! Do you have one, Dirk? Do you have a big, long, hard cock?" "I've been told so," he responded. "Shall we go to your place so you can find out?" "You read my mind!" she responded as she grabbed his wrist and led him off the dance floor. Minutes later they were in her car heading toward her house just a few miles away. Her hand was in his lap as she drove. Feeling his shaft as it stretched down his pant leg, she found that he was at least as thick as Lance had ever been and was still not completely hard. She ran her hand from his crotch down along the meaty bulge. Squeezing and stroking she tried to coax him to larger and larger size. "You really need to be careful", he warned her. "You had me right on the edge when you pressed your huge titties against me at the club. If you keep that up you'll ruin the surprise. And these pants, too" "Sorry, honey, I can't help myself. You have the biggest cock! I can't wait to get home and put it to good use." Reluctantly she removed her hand and concentrated on her driving. As soon as they entered her place she was back in his arms, their mouths glued to each other as they kissed deeply. Taking the chance to mash her elephantine bosom to him, she returned her hands to his crotch. "Darling, I have to see this! It feels so big. So long. Does it get harder?" "If you keep that up, Hank, I'll get harder. And longer. And bigger!" he promised. She moaned with arousal as she sank to her knees in front of him. Smiling into his face she skillfully released his belt and zipper allowing his pants to drop to the floor around his ankles. The tubular bulge still hidden in his boxers pushed outward, the head of his cock just sticking beyond the bottom of his left hem. It seemed as large as a tennis ball, rosy and pick, a drop of pre-cum glistened at its tip. Her tongue flashed out to lap up the offering which drew a gasp from his smiling lips. Smirking up at him Henrietta took a moment to shuck her sweater, tossing it onto the sofa behind him. The look in his eyes as she displayed her Brobdingnagian bra was reward enough. His eye bugged out as he beheld the breasts that rose and fell with her breaths. The tops of her boobs surged over the edge of the cups, the cleavage deepened and the exposed flesh flexed and shimmied under his stunned gaze. Her bra only covered the lower half of her immense tits. The upper half was pushed together in a seemingly endless cleavage. Rounded mounds that shivered as she breathed, her tits were encased in a bra that, despite being the largest he had ever seen, still seemed too small for her. Flesh bulged above the cups and it seemed as if they might force their way to freedom if she were to become too active. "Dear GOD!" He exclaimed. "What a set of tits!" "Thank you, kind sir" she twinkled back at him. "You seem really well endowed as well!" Her hands were stoking up and down his legs. As her hands stroked up and down her upper arms pressed her tits together. This in turn made them swell up in her bra, exposing more and more flesh to Dirk's enraptured gaze. Watching his appreciation of her hugeness, Hank smirked as she shivered her tits for his appreciation. Still smiling up at him she slid her hands under the legs of his boxers and at the same time pressed her lips to the massive tube still hidden under the fabric. Slowly she worked her way down to the root and then back, slowly back up to where the head of his prick pulsed. Pressing her lips further onto this bulge she let saliva drool from her mouth. As it got wetter his boxers became more and more translucent. She pulled her head back from his crotch. "I've just got to see this cock, Dirk. It's so big! So long and thick and hot." Her hands slid up until her fingers jutted above the waist band. Slowly she worked his underwear lower and lower. As the fringes of his pubic hair was revealed she groaned in anticipation. Pulling harder she exposed the thick root of his dick. Inch after inch of his massively thick shaft was brought into view as she kept drawing her hands down his thighs. "My Good Lord!" she exhaled as still more shaft was revealed. "This is incredible!" She was staring in disbelief at a dick that was not only thicker than Lance's had been, but there was still inches and inches to be uncovered. Her pulse quickened as she imagined just how big, how freakishly big, Dirk would be. Finally, almost at knee height, the waistband released it's grip on his prick and it sprang out to thump loudly against her cheek. "Holy..." Her voice died away as she gaped at the thick shaft that now hung, fully exposed, in front of her disbelieving eyes. It was at least as thick as her wrist, sagging heavily over his ball sack. It swung a little in time with his breathing. As she watched in awe, it twitched and hardened a little more. With a moan of complete surrender Henrietta reverently cradled his immense cock with both hands and, tenderly, bestowed a light worshipful kiss on the apex of his cock head. Pursing her lips she pulled in the small amount of precum that sat at the top of his dick. Putting both hands underneath his immense cock she pulled him closer to her. She leaned forward to lap at his ball sack. As she did so his dick rested on her shoulder, the head reached several inches down her back. She could feel it as it moved against her skin while she licked and kissed the largest set of gonads she had ever imagined. Each one was as large as a billiard ball. She was unable to pull one completely into her mouth. But they both enjoyed it as she tried again and again. She snuffled and snorted as she worked, enjoying the musky smell of excited manhood. His pubic hair became wet with her saliva as she worked. Finally she leaned back. She glanced up quickly to meet Dirk's gaze and then her eyes were fixed on the massive example of man meat that was in front of her. Both hands slowly stroked to the base of his dick. One hand over the other she pulled back until she reached the rim of his cock head. Again and again she stroked. Neither hand was able to reach fully around his prick. Pre-cum seeped from his dick, and she used this to lubricate the shaft, allowing her to stroke faster and faster. She was no longer looking at Dirk's face. All of her attention was on the massively huge cock in front of her. Not completely hard, this monster dick was easily the largest that she had ever seen. As she worked harder and harder, her breath came in gasps. Moaning in excitement she leaned in again to worship his prick. It was becoming harder and harder in her grasp. When she let go for a moment it snapped to attention, slapping against his torso. The dickhead rested inches above his navel. Almost reaching his sternum. More precum continued to ooze from the tip, dripping down the shaft and soaking into his pubic hair as she watched. Henrietta couldn't believe her eyes. Throbbing in front of her was a massive prick that made all the others that she had become familiar with seem childish in comparison. "Jesus," she breathed reverently, "what a fucking dick!" Quickly opening the drawer of the end table beside her she pulled out a tailor's measuring tape. "I've got to know," she almost apologized to Dirk. "I've got to know how huge you are. I've never seen anything like this monster cock!" Deftly she placed the end of the tape at the junction of the shaft and his ball sack and then stretched the tape up and up until she had reached the apex of his dick. Staring in disbelief at the result her tongue lapped at her suddenly dry lips. Repeating the operation again Henrietta reached the same result. "Holy fuck," she panted. "Holy fucking fuck! This is amazing, it's scary! I'd never imagined..." her voice trailed off as she returned to running her hands up and down his shaft. "Just over fifteen inches," she panted. "You're bigger than BOTH of my last two boyfriends! Both of them put together." she clarified. "What a prong! This is incredible!" She looked up at Dirk. "Has anyone ever taken it all?" "Not yet," he told her. "Most women back out as soon as they see what I'm cursed with. It's too big. Too thick and way too long for any women to handle." "Well, I'm not backing out, honey! I live for big cocks and Dirk, you have the biggest I've ever imagined! I'm dying to see if I can take this monster and tame it!" Her words were brave but she had her doubts about wether she could handle a prick that was so much longer and bigger than anything she had heard of. Without saying another word she pulled his dick level to her mouth and began to wank him off while she sucked and licked his dick head. Both hands flashed up and down in foot long strokes as she beat him off. Moving on to the next step Henrietta pushed her lips strongly against his dick head. Still pulling and stroking furiously she mashed his dick head against her mouth. Opening as wide as she could she pushed her face forward and crushed his dick head into her mouth. It was hot, soft, smooth and gigantic! At once her mouth started to fill with the precum that was seeping from his cock. Instinctively she swallowed and was rewarded with the creamy, slightly salty and tart taste of his fluids. The act of swallowing caused her mouth to flex around his dick head which resulted in Dirk groaning deep in his chest. "Fuck, you are one amazing hot bitch, aren't you?" he exclaimed. "I told you," she gasped as she managed to pull herself off his prick head. "I love big cocks! Dicks like this one make me hot! I'm going to do the best I can to take this monster all the way in." she promised them both. "Well, you are off to a great start, keep going, Hank, don't stop now!" She went back to work with a will. Harder, faster, she pushed and pulled his massiveness with both hands. Changing her grip from soft to firm and back again she wrung groans of excitement from Dirk. Despite her mouth being filled to the brim with Dirk's cock head a mixture of saliva and precum seeped thru the tight seal of her lips and drooled down his shaft to lubricate it. The combination of his precum and her saliva allowed her to go faster and faster. Wet slapping sounds echoed thru the room as she worked. They mingled with her gasps of excitement and his groans of pleasure. He was looking down at a woman with the largest boobs he had ever seen. She was working him over while below his groin shivered her huge tits in a too tight bra. He was dying to discover just how overly large her tits were. But he wasn't about to interrupt the best blow job he could remember. It could wait he decided. Pulling back with a gasp, Henrietta admired his massive package. Thicker, longer, and harder, it was the biggest dick she could have ever imagined! His balls were massive to match his amazing cock. She gave the cock head a light kiss and circled her tongue around the ridge of his prick while smiling up at Dirk. Taking a deep breath Henrietta drove her mouth back onto his dick head. It took several tries but she managed to ingest his entire head again. Her tongue struggled to find room to move, wriggling and squirming under the cleft of his glans. Henrietta moved one hand down to fondle his ball sack as she continued to minister to his prick with her mouth and her other hand. As large as a pair of billiard balls she could feel that they were drawn up close to his groin. Gripping tightly she teased him with her finger nails and by hefting him in her hand. Groaning loudly Dirk announced, "You are such a hot fucking babe! I'm going to cum! Drink it down you big titted cock sucker! It's never been this good, I'm going to cum a fountain down your hot mouth!" Muffled gasps were all she could generate as she kept on wanking, fondling and sucking his balls and cock shaft. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy as she worked harder and harder to make him cum. "Wah! Here it cums," he announced as he grasped her head in both hands. "I'm cumming, drink it, bitch, drink it all!" Henrietta was glad to get the warning. As she braced herself she could feel the tube along the bottom of his shaft as it swelled with the load of cum that was about to flood her mouth. The first burst of cum filled her mouth to be swallowed at once. For the first several shots she was able to keep up. But then she couldn't swallow fast enough! Small spurts of cum poured from her mouth and finally ropes of cum exploded from her nostrils as his flood of cum could no longer be contained in her mouth which was filled with his dick head. His cum production overwhelmed her ability to keep up. "Oh, God, that was fabulous." he gasped as the last dregs of cum oozed into her throat. "I haven't cum like that in months! That was the best cock sucking I've ever had, Hank!" Henrietta gasped as she was finally able to pull his still hard dick from her mouth. The top of her gigantic tits were covered in the cum and saliva that had escaped her mouth. Without taking her eyes off his cock she swept her hands over the mountains of flesh and brought their harvest to her eager mouth. Wiping her face clean, Henrietta tried to catch her breath. She licked her hands clean, enjoying the taste and texture of his jism. "Glad you enjoyed it, stud. How soon will you be able to go again? I'm dying to feel this giant horse dick in my tight pussy!" "I'm not a machine, Hank! Give me a while to regain my strength. You took a lot out of me! "Don't I know it! I managed to swallow most of it you know." Straightening up from where she had knelt between his legs Dirk was treated to the sight of Henrietta's massive tits as they powered outward from her chest. Hardly contained with in her bra, they totally blocked the lower half of her body from his sight. Despite the vast cups, small pouches of flesh swelled up over the cups. Seeing the direction of his attention, she made a point of jutting her bosom as far out as she could. She placed her hands on the back of her hips and gently twisted from side to side. "Do you like my boobies?" she teased as she shook them gently for his enjoyment. "Oh, only a little," he responded in kind. "Well, then, maybe I can inspire you? Give you a look at my big titties? You would like that, wouldn't you?" she asked, knowing the answer. Half turning away from him she pointed over her shoulder. "Why don't you take this bra off so we can play?" His hands trembled a bit as he fussed with the five hooks that connected the bra straps at the middle of her slender back. She exhaled as he released the final closure and stretched her arms out to each side, releasing the tension in her muscles. Bigger Isn't Better, Right? Ch. 02 "Well, 38 Double M," he remarked as he read the tag. "You really are stacked, aren't you?" "More than you know," she replied. "I wear my bras a cup size too small! I like the way they make my titties spill over the cups. I think it's sexy! I really should wear a 38 TRIPLE M." "You are gigantic, aren't you, Hank?" "No more than you are, Dirk. Now let's get comfortable in the bedroom." Leading the way, Hank gestured for him to lie down after removing his shirt and shoes. Smiling down at him, her breasts hung solidly in front of her, making it difficult for him to see her face. As a result all of his attention was on her breasts, watching her nipples as they grew harder with her excitement. Sliding into his embrace, Hank draped one breast across his chest. It almost reached to the other side of his body as she snuggled up to him. Her other boob was pressed to his side and bulged up between them. Instinctively his hand cupped her tit, his thumb lightly strumming her now straining nipple. Small talk and cooed endearments were all that could be heard for the next few minutes as the lovers rested. After a short while Hank's hand began to slip slowly southward over Dirk's muscular torso and found his prick resting across his groin and upper thigh. "Dirk, darling, I'm so horny! Slide down. Put your head at the foot of the bed. Let's see if we can get you back up." Standing beside the bed she waited while he reoriented his body with his head at the foot of the bed. Standing above him Henrietta leaned over to drape her huge breasts on each side of his face. Swiveling her shoulders she proceeded to batter his face left and right with her tits. Groaning in appreciation Dirk tried without luck to suck one of her nipples into his mouth. Her tits were SO big! While her nipples brushed the sheet on either side of his head there was still inches and inches of cleavage between his face and her chest wall. Then, leaning back she shifted a little to the right and dropped her massive left tit right onto his face. Opening his mouth he took in her nipple and sucked and licked while she gently shook her tit back and forth. Leaning forward she crushed him under her breast. She shifted the other way and repeated the operation with the other breast. As she continued to smother her lover under her incredible boobs she reached forward to tease his nipples as he had earlier teased hers. Strumming his nipples while once again battering him she smiled as she saw that his dick was starting to return to stiffness. She rocked back and forth, encasing and then releasing him from the grip of her immense boobs. Placing her hands on either side of her bosom she pressed inward increasing the pressure upon his face and smooshing her massive breasts even tighter against Dirk. Moving slowly, she leaned forward and started dragging her giant tits down his body until she could reach his slowly erecting prick. Her boobs were forced outward as she leaned forward and reached out with both hands to corral his dick. Still working his dick she crawled lower over his stomach. She pulled on his prick as she positioned her snatch over his face. "I want you to eat me out," she instructed Dirk as she manipulated his cock. "I'm going to have to be as loose as possible if I'm going to be able to take this monster in my pussy1" With a chuckle Dirk reached up and pulled her groin down to where he could apply his lips and tongue to her soft cunt lips. "GOD I love this dick! And these balls" she said as she stroked him, helping him to get harder and longer. Gazing rapturously at his immense cock, Hank pursed her lips and gently kissed the large head surmounting his shaft. "So beautiful and so fucking big!" she exclaimed. She anointed his shaft with saliva. Using her lips and hands she spread the moisture over his prong. As she worked on his immense cock she felt Dirk begin to feast on her pussy. She stopped from time to time to gaze in rapture at his dick. She worshipped the immensity of his cock. It was SO big. She tried to push herself onto his dick, taking just enough in to be able to scrape her teeth on his smooth and sensitive cock tip. As Dirk licked and sucked her cunt she brought her mouth to his dick and finally engulfed the head in her mouth. Perhaps because of the angle she found that it was easier to take him down. Not only his head but an inch or more of his immense staff was soon basting in her mouth and throat. Bobbing her head, she shook her head back and forth like a terrier trying to snap the neck of its prey. This allowed her to take in a lille bit more of him. But she soon had to give up. He was just too thick, too long for her to be able to take more than just a token amount. Both hands were woking to push and pull his dick as he rapidly gained the stiffness that she so desired. Dirk's attentions to her weeping pussy led to the inevitable conclusion. After a few minutes Hank was enjoying a small orgasm. "Oh, honey, that feels so good! Now roll up here and let's get to the main event, shall we? I want to feel you cram this huge dick into me as far as you can get it!" She was panting with excitement as she pulled him into place above her. Looking between the jiggling juncture of her tremendous boobs she could see that his dick was at full strength. Kneeling between her thighs Dirk smiled down as he stroked his big prick. 'So long,' she thought to her self. So long it looked like he could tit fuck her with out having to move from between her legs! She put both hands between her legs. At first he thought that she was trying to protect herself from his immense cock. More than a few women had backed out at this point. Was he going to offered a consolation hand job? Using both hands she pulled her pussy lips as far apart as she could while using her heels to try to pull him into her drooling pussy. "Come on, come on! I want to feel that monster batter its' way into my pussy and fuck hell out of me! Don't make me wait, Dirk!" Placing the head of his dick at the center of her pussy he hesitated. From his angle it didn't look like it was going to fit. Her pussy was too small, too tight to be able to take his gigantic dick. She was as loose as he had ever seen a woman, but he just wasn't sure... "Fuck me!" she cried while shifting her hips trying to get her pussy lips wrapped around his dick. "Don't tease me, honey, Fuck me!" Without a word Dirk leaned forward, putting his weight behind his dick. Her lips splayed apart, stretching as he put more and more effort into sinking into her. He wasn't making any progress. He glanced up from her pussy to see her face locked in a grimace of effort as she tried to push up with her hips to help lodge him deeper into her cunt. "I need more, honey, more." she moaned. "Please, don't stop! Push it into me. Make me feel your huge dick!" He leaned forward harder, putting more of his weight behind his cock shaft as she groaned beneath him. Finally his patience was rewarded. He could feel that his dick head was slowly winning, sinking, ever so slowly, deeper into her out-matched pussy. Releasing her pussy lips Henrietta used one hand to pluck and pull at her nipples. With the other she stroked her clit, rubbing it in small circles, increasing her pleasure and distracting her from the amazing stretching feeling that was shooting thru her cunt lips. Staring down her body between her immense mountains of tits she saw that her pussy lips were stretched paper thin. She had taken only the head of Dirks immeasurably large cock, the head and perhaps an inch or two of the shaft. Bigger, thicker than any of her other lovers, Dirk was giving her feelings far beyond any that she had had earlier. And all she could think of was that there was so much more for her to take. And she wanted to take all that he had to offer. She wanted to take everything that she could! Her tongue darted out to wet her lips as she strained to take in more and more. Dirk was now slowly pulling back and pushing deeper. Each slow advance managed to push another fraction of an inch into her weeping cunt. Again watching between her jiggling titties Henrietta felt the swelling of an orgasm building and building inside her. With a shout of ecstasy she wrapped her legs tighter around her lover and pulled him down for a searing kiss. "Just keep fucking me, Dirk, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!" she cried. Her hips rocked beneath him, always trying to absorb more and more of his incredible shaft. An hour and forty minutes later, having been able to take just over half of his thunderously large cock, Henrietta lay, exhausted, arms and legs entwined with her lover. Her mouth, her hands. her tits and her pussy had all shared in the most amazing sexual experience of her life. Twice she had fainted! Both times she had regained her senses to feel Dirk still thrusting away between her legs. The feelings had swiftly grown as they had fucked and fucked. She came more often, she came harder than anything she had ever thought she could. Her pussy ached from the incredible pounding she had taken. Dirk had been more than she had ever imagined. As much as she wanted he seemed to always have just a little bit more. And while she had done her best she knew that she would want to have more and more chances to enjoy what they had both done with each other. "Hand me the phone, Dirk" she told him. "I need to send a text and then I want to wrap my titties around you and see if I can't coax another load out of your balls!" Her voice was husky as she spoke. Just the idea was making her horny. "Here you are," he passed the phone to her. Taking the phone while shifting to again smother him between her overly developed bosom she texted Lance: "You were right, Bigger is Better! But Gigantic is Best! xoxoxo Henrietta" Bigger Isn't Better, Right? Pulling her knees as far up as she could Henrietta found her heels beating on Lances muscular butt cheeks, encouraging him to go faster, harder and deeper! Deeper was an option that she had never been able to explore with her boyfriend she realized as Lance went further and further into her. Passing every earlier experience, he was reaching areas that she had never been able to explore! And the deeper he went, the more pleasure she felt. And not just the depth. Her cunt lips were being forced further and further apart! She was being stretched as never before! As she felt her pussy lips being stretched she also felt her clit being chafed as his thick immensity surged in and out. It was uncomfortable, it almost hurt! It was great! It was... It all dissolved as she felt her cunt pulse and clench in orgasm! So soon! So quickly! It was all over in such a short period of time. She waited for the inevitable relaxing, the retreat to her normal level of feeling. She had never reached orgasm as quickly. It was disappointing. She had wanted, hoped that it would last much longer! Not even all the way in and already he had made her cum! It took her boyfriend many minutes and much effort for her to reach orgasm. In fact it had only happened a few times. Mostly she lay there and when he seemed about done she had shaken her body, uttered a few words of encouragement and then they had parted with his little piddle soaking into the sheets. Not this time she realized as, rather than ebbing, her feelings continued to grow larger, stronger. In fact she felt compelled to share! "GAAHHH! GOOD, so GOOD! Don't stop Lance, don't stop!" He grinned down at her. He hadn't even broken a sweat! Oh, I hope he doesn't stop, she thought to herself. He wasn't going to stop. He was watching the emotions play over her face as she came. She had come quickly and easily he thought. She may not believe that size matters but she's finding out that it matters to her he decided! It sure mattered to her as he felt her heels trying to pull him further into her buttery cunt. Deeper he drove. She was getting more than half of his shaft and he felt sure that she would be able to take it all. Take it and love taking it! Her hands joined her heels in trying to pull his enormous dick into her. When he hit his deepest penetration for the first time she yelled out some thing unintelligible as she reached an even greater peak than the first one. He waited until she had calmed down a little before he sped up his pace. As his pace quickened he reached out with both hands and tried to pile her immense tits onto her chest so he could suckle at each rock hard nipple. It wasn't as easy as he'd thought it would be. Seeing his difficulty Henrietta used her forearms to help corral her bubbly boobs for his attentions. Nipples that were clenched and seemed diamond hard grew harder and jutted further out as his lips latched on and he sucked and sucked, licked and licked. "OHHH, OHHH!" Her face was lightly covered in a sheen of lust driven sweat as she watched him licking and sucking her vastly too large boobies. "Ohhhh, you love my boobs, don't you?" She knew the answer, she just wanted to hear him say it. "I love your big, big, big boobs," he replied. He had taken up with his hands what he had been doing with his lips, pulling and tweaking her big nipples, exciting them even further! Pulling up onto his knees, he clasped her wrists in opposite hands, pulling her arms across her body, below her massive boobs. His hips continued pounding away at her pelvis as she rocked in tempo. Her breasts bounced toward her face and then rebounded down to where her arms crossed. They then bounced back. Back and forth her gargantuan boobs shook and rocked. Wildly he forced himself to go faster and faster, watching raptly as her chest shimmied and shook, her nipples seeming to ride a flesh tsunami from her belly button to her chin. Flesh obscured her face on one stroke and threatened to over lap her arms on the down stroke. He'd never seen the like! It was so exciting to watch! Suddenly he realized that he had reached that magic moment. "Ohhhh, I'm gonna cum! I'm cumming, Hank!" His hips froze, quivering as deep into her as he had ever reached with any woman! "Yes, yes, yes, Lance! Fill me up," she cried. "Give me everything you have! Deeper, Harder, you're so fucking big! Oh, my GOD," she shrieked as she shuddered through one final spasm of ecstasy. It had NEVER been like that with, um, ah, her boyfriend. Never! And she wanted it like that again. And then again! And as often as she could get Lance to give it to her! He had reached spots she didn't know existed and taken her to heights she'd never dreamt of. She was beginning to think that size did matter. But this would need more research she decided as she reached for Lance's cock. "If I help you, do you think you could fuck me again, tonight?" she innocently asked. Lance took a moment to take in the unimaginable, massively over developed young tit goddess that lay, panting, beneath him. Already he could feel his cock starting to recover. "Well, I don't know," he said, "what did yo have in mind?" She seemed a little embarrassed. "Well, I've heard, that is, some girlfriends have told me... I mean, well" She took a deep breath to steady herself. The action did not go unnoticed by Lance! "I've heard that some girls will use their mouth to excite their lover. My old boyfriend never wanted me to do it, he said, but I'll try it if you think it will help?" Fighting to keep a straight face he responded, "Yes, I suppose that would help. But be careful of your teeth! Don't bite!" "No, I won't," she told him. She knew THAT much! Sitting cross legged in the middle of the bed she piled her boobs into her lap while Lance knelt in front of her. Reaching out she used one hand to cradle his balls while the other very gently caressed his cock shaft. Cooing softly to herself she admired his massive genitalia. Neither hand could quite control what they were holding. His balls sack sagged off the side of her upturned palm while she could not touch finger to thumb around his hardening shaft. She admired his massiveness. Never having beheld such an abundance of masculinity she took some time to examine what he had to offer. Clearly more than her boyfriend, more than twice as long and much, much thicker, while it was gaining size as she watched, she knew that it would only continue to grow, to get bigger and bigger and BIGGER. Without realizing it she was regularly wetting her lips while Lance watched her examine his dick and balls. He waited patiently while she started to adjust to the size of him. She leaned forward, reaching out with her tongue to lap up the first drop of pre-cum that quivered at the slit in his cock head. As she did so she squeezed her boobs between her chest and her folded legs. Flesh blossomed out to either side, illustrating just how voluminous her breasts were. At the same time that Lance saw her breasts forced beyond the slope of her shoulders her tongue lapped around his dick head. Lance wasn't sure which event caused him to groan, but Henrietta glanced up to smile at his reaction. Her smiling face, framed from below by her breath taking breasts and cavernous cleavage, leaned forward again as she gently, reverently kissed the very tip of his cock. So BIG, she thought to herself. Such a BIG COCK! Slowly she twisted her tongue around his cock head, soaking up every iota of precum. She was surprised, no, she admitted to herself, she was shocked, that she found the taste intoxicating! If the small amount of precum tasted so good, what would it be like to taste the real thing, the semen produced by this prodigious rock hard cock? Of course she was going to find out, she knew. She was going to do what ever it took for her to reap the rich fluid that Lance had stored in his balls. Looking up again she saw him smiling down at her. She nursed briefly at the tip of his cock head watching carefully to observe the results as she worked. She wanted to find out what Lance liked, what felt best to him. And then she was going to do those things and any others that would help her harvest his seed. She was using both hands to stroke his shaft as she made her obeisance to his cock head. She began to pull more of him into her mouth. The more she ingested the more he seemed to enjoy it, groaning, softly stroking her face in encouragement. And she found that the more she took, the more she enjoyed it! The deeper his cock went the better she liked it. It felt good! It was exciting to see his reaction, to feel in control of this man by handling his oversized dick so well. He was staring as she slid more and more cock into her mouth. When the head of his prick hit the back of her throat he thought that she would choke and back off as all of his other women had. Some had returned, had tried to take more, none had down what Henrietta proceeded to do: she just kept going! When she felt his dick head reach the back of her mouth Henrietta adjusted the angle and let his big head slide further and further down her throat! Pulling back until his entire head was in her mouth she then pushed forward to take more of his shaft. After several repetitions her lips were buried in his cock fur on each down stroke. Lance couldn't believe what he was experiencing. He was almost certain that Henrietta had never given head in her life! And here she was, deep throating his massive organ as if it was the easiest thing in the world! And it felt incredible! He was not going to be able to hold out too much longer. Reaching down he tried to separate his dick from this amazingly busty woman. Shaking her head, Henrietta made it clear that she wanted to keep doing what she was doing. She was having fun and didn't want to stop until he had deposited his load into her! She pushed his hands away and took hold of his hips. Both hands pulled him toward her, faster and deeper each time. To his amazement she was slamming all of him down her throat at an amazing rate! From tip to root, again and again she swallowed every fraction of an inch. As she felt her lips mashed against his pelvic bone she would shake her head from side to side trying each time to take in more! More! More! she thought. I want more! I would love to take more if he had it! This BIG COCK was so exciting to have as far down her throat as she could cram it! She wiggled her tongue on the underside of his rock hard shaft as is slid in and out of her mouth. Keeping her eyes on his face while she worked Henrietta could tell that Lance was loving what she was doing to his BIG COCK! She adored being in control and able to make her man's cock respond to her ministrations. She loved working on his BIG COCK! Giving into what had to be one of the best blow jobs of his life he groaned from deep in his chest and began to empty his balls into Henrietta's throat. She pulled back enough so that the ejaculate was deposited in her mouth. Again and again he spasmed, shooting more and more into her eager face. Some how he knew that she was smiling up at him from around his cock shaft! As he felt the last weak spurt leave his penis Henrietta pulled back, releasing him from her oral hold. She was smiling as she gazed up at Lance. Looking him in the eye, she swallowed. Once, twice, three times she swallowed and finally drank that last of him down. "Delectable!" was all she said before she reached out again to stroke him from root to tip. I want to do that again! You taste so GOOD!" Henrietta leaned forward to swallow Lance's last dollop of cum as she milked his long, long shaft one more time. "Wow, Henrietta, that was amazing! That was the best blow job I've gotten in a long time," Lance informed her. "I'm so glad, Lance, honey! I like sucking on your BIG DICK! I'm going to want to do that some more if it's okay?" She knew it would be okay, but she wanted him to tell her himself. "Any time I'm hard, you feel free to suck my dick!" he told her. "And anytime you're not hard, can I try to make you hard?" She wondered. "I'm sure you won't have any trouble making my cock hard!" Lance said. "Okay!" she enthused. "So, what turns you on Lance? What makes your big dick hard? Do you like my titties?" As she asked she cupped them and held them up for him to look at. Lance sat down on the bed next to her. "Henrietta, I told you before! I like big tits! And you have the biggest titties I've ever seen! They stick out so far! They are so firm! They're so sexy!" His hands joined hers in holding them up. His lips locked onto her left nipple while his tongue swiped back and forth, exciting her again, making her nipple swell and swell again. "I'm glad you like them. I like the way you lick and suck them! I liked the look you got in your eyes when you watched them bouncing and rocking when we were fucking!" Confidently she continued, "You couldn't take your eyes off my chest could you?" "Hell, no! Your boobs are so big, I've never seen anything like them. I mean, I could tell you were stacked earlier today. But THIS!" he motioned at the giant mounds of flesh projecting from her rib cage. "This is beyond belief!" "Do you think so, Lance? Does it make you hard looking at my giant tits? Do my huge boobs excite you? Would you like to watch me suck on my own titties?" Hefting her right breast in both hands she raised it toward her lips. Stretching out her long pointy tongue she tried to lick her nipple but could not reach! There was too much breast flesh for her to touch her nipple. She used one hand and arm to continue to hold her boob in place while her other hand pressed down on top of her tittie forcing her nipple closer and closer until she was able to lick and swipe at it. Moaning with lust she locked her lips on the nipple and suckled as hard as she could for a few seconds before releasing her hold to reveal her now thickly extended nipple. "GOD, I love doing that! And I love watching you watch me do it!" "Now you do it!" she commanded as she forced him to lie down on the bed. Moving to his side she leaned over far enough to drop her left breast onto his face. His face disappeared under her mountain of flesh, her nipple pressing against his lips until he opened his mouth just enough to lick and caress her with his mouth. She groaned in response, loving the feeling of his head crushed to her bosom as he licked and sucked, licked and sucked. His free hand groped her colossal left tit. Smiling down at him, Henrietta shook her shoulders, causing him to lose his grip on her left boob while forcing the flesh of her right boulder to slide from side to side on top of his face. A few seconds later she relented and leaned back enough that Lance could catch his breath. Henrietta slid her left hand down across Lance's abs and took hold of his semi hard cock. "I need to get you hard again, Lance, I need to feel your giant dick in my poor little pussy!" she exclaimed. "I need your big hard dick, so much!" "I was wrong,"she continued, "I admit it! Your big, thick, long, cock feels so much better than his little dickie ever could! And I want to have it pushed as far into me as possible as many times tonight as you can! I want you as hard and as long as you can be as often as possible!" "And I want to feed you my hard cock as often as I can! You're the hottest, sexiest woman I've ever met, Henrietta!" Both his hands came up to cup and squeeze her cartoonishly large boob and hold it to his lips so he could continue to worship her. His prong was again at full mast to her delight. Swinging her leg over Lance's body she settled herself atop his rampant hardness. Smiling down at her boob crazed lover she again shook her titties watching him trying to keep control of her gigantic breasts. Small chance, she gloated! I'm so big, so large! Look at him, he can't help himself! Lifting her hips just enough she pulled his dick into her sopping wet pussy and began a slow, even rhythm. She didn't have to lean far in order to brush his chest with her massive breasts. It felt so good to slip and slide across him. They were both sweating from their exertions which made it easy for her to swipe her tits from side to side. One boob was enough to cover his chest and feeling them work against him made her feel sexier than she ever had before. Seeing him stare up at her, she grinned down. "Do you like feeling my huge tits slide all over you, lover? Does it make you horny having breasts this big hanging over you?" She illustrated her question by pulling up enough to hang her titties just out of his reach while she kept riding him. When she leaned down this time her tits landed upon his head and she tossed her shoulders back and forth, slapping him again and again with her bloated boobs. He was groaning with lust as she worked. He tried to lick and suck her boobs as they battered at him but without much luck. This man is MINE she gloated. I've got what he wants and he has what I never knew I needed! God, this feels good! The deeper I can get him the better it feels! I had no idea! "Lance, I need to try something I've heard about." she announced while slowing her movements to allow him to nurse at her smotheringly large breasts. "Whats that, then?" he wondered. She slid off him and stood at the foot of the bed staring at his massive cock. "I want to tit fuck your giant dick! I've never done it before but your big cock and my big tits," she plumped them for him to admire, "well, they are made for each other, don't you think?" Without a word Lance moved to the end of the bed and spread his legs allowing her to sink to her knees between them. "I love tit fucking," he announced. "Those big titties of yours will feel amazing wrapped around my dick!" No sooner said than done, Henrietta spread her amazing tits to each side and then closed them over Lance's shaft. Both young lovers groaned at the feeling. She smiled up at him. "You really like that, don't you, Lance. The feel of my mega-mams wrapped around your huge dick feels so nice! I love it!" For the next several minutes she lifted and lowered her boobs around his hardness. Up, down, together and one at a time she experimented to see what felt best and what he liked best. When she squeezed her tits together his dick never could be seen. When she relaxed her grip a bit she could expose enough of his long, long prick to lick and suck at his cock head. She would take a moment here and there to drool saliva onto his hot, hard shaft, into her cleavage to improve the slickness as she powered up and down on his hard cock. "Oh, Henrietta," he groaned, "I'm gonna cum, you sexy bitch, your huge tits are making me cum!" He pumped his hips, going faster and faster between her boobs until, with a cry his dick spewed forth all over the underside of her chin and then between her tits and then again spurting up to fall on her heaving hooters. "Mine!" she cried. "Mine!" She dove onto his still cumming dick and took him all the way down in one movement. Urging him to spill more cum she bounced her face up and down on the bottom of his dick, his whole cock buried in her throat in an extreme show of cock sucking prowess! Finally feeling the last of Lances sperm slide down his dick shaft and into her throat she began to slowly rise up, working his shaft in her throat as she did so, until finally his cock head rested in her mouth where her pointy tongue dug into the slit in his dick head to tease out any remaining drops of cum into her eager mouth. "Oh, my God," moaned Lance. "That was the most incredible thing I've ever experienced! Where did you learn to do that? Jeeze Louise, you are GOOD!" he praised the smiling woman. "So are you, honey," she responded. "And you taste so good!" Her hands were busy tracing down each trail of sperm that crisscrossed her face, neck, shoulders and breasts. Carefully she transferred each prize to her mouth so she could savor it before swallowing it down. Bigger Isn't Better, Right? Unlike many of the girls Lance had slept with, Henrietta didn't waste a drop he thought. She happily smeared herself with his spew and then lapped it up! She really loved sperm. She loved the feel of it, the taste of it. "I love this," she announced, echoing his thoughts. "I wonder if I could live on cum? I like the way it slides down my throat! I like the smell of it, the taste! I like how it feels as it dries on my skin. I like the way your prick feels as I take it deeper and deeper. The deeper I get it, the more I like it! I like the smoothness of the skin in my mouth and on my tongue. I like to feel your big dick buck and tremble in my mouth and throat as you ejaculate! And the cum, I love that the most, Ummmm..." her voice trailed away as she savored the last few drops that she sucked off her fingers. A few moments later she smiled up at Lance. "Let's get cleaned up, lover! Then we can go for round two! But no fooling around in the bathroom! I don't want us to slip and fall! The bathroom is the single most dangerous room in the home, you know!" Holding hands they walked into the large bathroom. Her bouncing, jouncing, wobbling whoppers led the way by more than a foot as they went. "Wow! A shower AND a bath,' observed Lance. "That's the way to live, isn't it?" "I like my comforts," she responded. "Do you want to go first or should I?" "Ladies first, of course. Are you sure you don't want me to join you?" He leered at her as he said this. "No, that's fine, I'll just be a minute and when we're done we can go back to the comfort of the bedroom!" Several minutes later, having both showered quickly they were drying each other off. "You know, your boobs look really big from back here," Lance observed. "i can see them on both sides of your rib cage!" His hands came around from behind her to cup and lift her boobs. "Ha, ha, ha, my boobs look really big from every angle!" She proudly replied. "And so does your cock, you know." He felt her hand take hold of him and start to stroke. "Come on, Lance, I've got some research to do." Not letting go, she dragged him into the bedroom where she grabbed a measuring tape. Moments later she looked up from her knees. "Nine and one half inches! You were off!" "I didn't want to scare you," he replied with a smile. "I didn't know if you would like a big dick or not." "So now what do you think?" she asked as she watched her hands working on his almost TEN inch dick. "I think you like big dicks! I think you like making guys hard! I think you like sucking big hard dicks until they cum all over you! That's what I think. Am I wrong?" "Well, it's more love than like. I really enjoy making this BIG DICK get hard! And I love sucking it as far down my throat as I can and watching you spew cum onto my gigantic tits! And I do love the taste of your cum! It's like a milkshake, it's tart and tangy and thick. And I love it!" Her nipples were hard now and she started pushing him toward the bed. "And I know you love my humongous boobs, don't you, Lance? You like to watch them tremble and shiver while we are fucking. You like to see me bouncing up and down on your rock hard cock with my massive tits shaking and when I lean over and crush them onto your chest and try to smother your face in my cleavage!" "I'm so glad I have these huge wonderful pillows!" She plumped them for him to admire while she shook her shoulders. "I like that you get hard every time I tease you with them!" "And I think you were right when you said what you did earlier today. I only wish I had found out a long time ago!" "What was that?" he asked. "You know, silly. Do you want to measure ME? I haven't done it for a long time and I always need help to do it right." Gulp! "Damn, girl, you know I'd love to find out just how big you are! You are so much larger than any girl I've ever known! How, that is, what can, what should I do to help?" "Well, first let me lift these behemoths up. Now measure around my rib cage. Don't pull too tight, just enough to get a good measurement. Yeah, like that. Now what does the tape say?" He was distracting her by kissing her shoulders and neck while she stood in front of him with her back turned. "Um, it says 33 inches. Don't you have to add something or do some calculations to get the right size?" She had turned to face him as he spoke. Her tit tips just brushed his chest although her face was over a foot away from his. "Yeah, add 5 inches to get the band size. So I wear a 38 band bra, that's the same as the last time. Now, measure around the largest part." He reached around her to pass the tape from one hand to the other. Don't pull tight! Just snug. Good, what's it say?" "Can this be right?" he asked. "It says 53 inches!" "Fifty three?" she repeated. "I guess I HAVE grown some. That would be, um, let me think. Stop sucking on my titties, I can't do math when you do that!" She stopped protesting as he swung her onto the bed and slid between her knees and began to slowly work his super stiff dick into her... Thirty minutes later Henrietta finished sucking him back to full hardness and looked up at him. "Now I want you to fuck me from behind. I think you can get deeper that way!" She spun onto her hands and knees in the middle of the bed as she spoke and leaned forward, letting her boobs settle onto the sheets under her, poking her ass up in the air to encourage him to hurry. "I think you mean to wear me out." he joked as he moved into position behind her. "Damn, right! But when I wear you out I'll help to bring you back as hard as ever using my huge tits, my mouth and every trick I can think of to get you hard again! "Sounds like a great plan!" he told her as he began to work himself deeper and deeper into her eagerly waiting cunt. He had his work cut out and he wanted to get to it! An hour later they were still going at it. He had cum twice and she had enjoyed even more orgasms. In fact she had lost count but still wanted more. They had changed positions several times but were now again going at it doggie style. He did seem to get deeper that way and she craved deeper! "Ohhhh, go slow for a moment, lover! I can't text while your cramming almost 10 inches of steel hard cock deep into my pussy!" She knew he was 9 1/2 inches long but she preferred 'almost 10 inches'; it sounded bigger. And she was DEFINITELY into BIGGER! "Who are you texting?" he wanted to know. His breath was coming in gasps and pants as he worked as hard as he could to fuck this amazing cum whore, size queen! She would wear him out he was sure but he didn't mind! "I'm breaking up with what's his name, my ex-boyfriend." Focusing for a moment on her cell phone she wrote: "We are through. We were wrong! Size DOES matter! And BIGGER is BETTER! Henrietta" Returning her attention to Lance she slid off his rampant dick and, holding up her boobs said, "Come on, Lance, I want you to fuck my huge titties and cum all over them and me! You've never seen bigger tits and I love to watch you anoint them with your jism! Cum all over my 38 Double M cup tits!" The announcement of her size coincided with his eruption and the thought of how ridiculously large she was caused him to cum like a teenager again! Yeah, she was going to wear him out. But he really didn't mind! End Part One.