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My First Big Tits

By: Fields of grass



I've always been a late starter. I started school late so I was eighteen when I became a senior in high school. I even started late with girls. Being almost sixteen before I realized they weren't totally useless. And it took another two years before I lost my virginity. That happened when I met a girl named Annika.

She was extraordinarily pretty and had a perfect figure to boot. Her shoulder length hair was a mix of blond and light brown and her eyes were a stunning slate gray and light green. She was devastating. I'm not kidding, she was gorgeous. So much so that just being seen with her changed the way people treated me.

For example, before I met Annika there was a kid that would harass me. He was probably around eleven or twelve at the time. I had to go by his house as I walked home from school and each afternoon he would burst out his front door and call me bad names as I went by. He would stand close enough to the door, so that if I went after him, he could duck back into the house real quick. That moron would scream all kinds of nasty things and then go back inside laughing his head off. A couple of months after I'd been seeing Annika she agreed to go to my place after school. Sure enough as we were approaching his house this kid comes flying out the door, but this time he came to a screeching halt and didn't say a word. Just watched us go by. The next day as I was walking past his house he rushed out waving his arms and yelling for me to stop. I did.

He walked up and said, "Was that your girlfriend?"

"Yes. Why?" I was very suspicious of this little monster.

"I'll never mess with you again." He then turned and went back into his house. He kept his word, but he really was one strange son of a bitch.

A mutual friend introduced us, gymnastics season was long over and this was in early March so the weather was getting warmer. After about a week of standing in the school yard, talking for ten or fifteen minutes, I finally asked her if I could walk her home. Since her English was perfect I didn't know that she was an immigrant until I went to her house. 

Something strange happened when we got there. As we entered the house we were met by an older woman that looked to be in her early forties. Annika introduced her as her Aunt Heidi who was visiting from Germany and then went to put her school books in her room. I stood there looking at Heidi while she blabbered away in German. I couldn't understand a word, but that woman had the kindest voice and the most loving smile I'd ever seen. I liked her instantly, a lot! Then I did something without thinking, it was just instinct, but it turned out Okay. With a timid smile I stepped closer and placed my hand in Heidi's, squeezed gently and said, "Hey". I was quite the articulate one back then.

Heidi burst into laughter and wrapped both her arms around my left one, pulled me close, then led me to the living room. Smiling and talking the whole time. I'm telling you she had the personality of a double hot fudge sundae. That's how sweet she was. 


She also had really big tits! Heidi was an average looking woman, not bad, but nothing special except for her breasts. And Annika's mother was just like Heidi. It was easy to tell they were sisters. This story isn't so much about Annika as it is about my experiences with her Aunt and mother. Though I eventually had some wild times with Annika, it was Heidi that first got things going. Both Heidi and Frau Schmidt (Annika's mother) were the stereotypical big breasted German fraus. Imagine a beer house in Germany with a waitress carrying eight large beer steins resting on her huge tits as she was walking. If you can imagine that then you got a good idea of what Heidi and Frau Schmidt looked like.

I quickly came to adore Aunt Heidi, though Frau Schmidt made me nervous. She may have looked like Heidi, but Annika's mother was usually serious, fastidious and pretty much ran the household with a will of iron. Annika's father was a small man, about five-six and couldn't have weighed more than one-thirty. He was not around much and very quiet when he was.

Every day I would walk Annika home from school and a routine was rapidly established. We'd walk in the front door and I'd call out Heidi's name while Annika went to her room to change. Heidi would come rushing to me, jabbering and laughing like she'd just won the lottery. This happened every time I saw her! Soon I was greeting her with a kiss on the cheek to which she responded by giving me hugs. She'd then take me to the kitchen and offer me drinks and snacks. Heidi always showed great concern for my welfare. It was obvious not only to me, but to everyone else in the house, that she had genuine affection for me. As I had for her, though I tried real hard to hide it from everyone except Heidi. Later, around five-thirty or so, Annika's parents would come home. I always made a point of offering to help out. Carrying in the groceries or asking Herr Schmidt if I could help clean the garage, mow the lawn, little things like that. I think her parents appreciated my initiative because they gradually became friendlier, or at least not so anxious for me to leave. Though shortly after they came home from work I'd go.

One day I was sitting on the arm of their couch, alone. Annika was in her room doing something and her parents weren't home yet. Aunt Heidi came up to me, smiling as usual while speaking, though this time more softly. No idea what she was saying. Then she put an arm around my upper back and a hand on the back of my head and pulled my face in between those big tits. She then squeezed her arms together so that her tits enveloped my whole head and patted me gently on the back while talking to me in the cooing way you talk to little babies. Normally I wouldn't like that, but this time I decided to let it pass. Actually, I was so stunned I didn't move and just let my arms hang down at my sides. She soon released me and left the room. As I stood up Annika entered and her eyes went straight to my dick which was swollen as hell and reaching well into the left pocket of my jeans. I looked down at the bulge and started to cover it with my hand but stopped. I was embarrassed as this happened before I got her to go back to my place so that we could be alone. As a matter of fact, it was shortly after this incident that she agreed to be alone with me. Anyway, my cock is kind of big. About eight and a half inches or so depending on how much I cheat with the ruler, but best of all it's really fat. When a woman holds my dick, her fingers can't reach her thumb. And Annika could see just how big I was because my jeans molded perfectly around the shaft.

I looked up at her and lied, "I was thinking of you." Yep, I really said that and later that night in bed, while remembering all that happened, I was quite proud of myself. Thinking what a clever fellow I must be to make such a good recovery.

Well, from then on, when no one else was around, I made a point of sitting on the arm of that couch. And by golly Heidi did it again about a week later. This time however, I put my arms around Heidi's waist and held her tight. I pulled back slightly then looked up at her and smiled. I wanted her to know that I had absolutely, positively, no objections what so ever to what she was doing. No doubt she understood, because the third time she got me in her boob-hug I became more, I guess you might say pro-active. That time I not only held her close, but I started pressing my face in one tit and then into the other. Heidi let out a squeal, stepped back and slapped the top of my head half heartedly. Then, while waving her index finger at me, she said something in German. I couldn't understand the words, but the tone of voice was unmistakable. She was teasingly informing me that I was a naughty young man and by the slight smile that accompanied the delicate scolding, I knew she liked my naughtiness a lot more than she was saying.

Whenever Annika would spend a lot of time in her room, cleaning it or doing homework, I would sit in my favorite spot and enjoy Heidi's boob-fest. I continued to get naughtier. Soon I was placing my face at the front of her huge tits and pushing it gently into one then the other, feeling those soft, cushiony pillows that men love so much. When I could feel her nipples get hard through her bra and blouse I would place the tip of my nose at her nipple and flick back and forth. She would then squeal and slap me lightly, but I knew she loved it. It wasn't long before I started trying to use my hands to squeeze her boobs. She would pushed them away and after awhile I'd try again, sometimes I got a nice feel but usually not. At that point there was still a pretense of playfulness. The reality was that she was having fun sexually with a young man not even half her age. I've always wondered what was going on in her mind at that point. Was she nervous about getting caught? She never showed it. Did she feel guilt about fooling around with her niece's boyfriend? I could never tell because she always had a warm and loving smile on her face. Always! Other than tenderness and an obvious horniness, I couldn't tell what the hell was going on inside of her. 

I remember it was on a Saturday afternoon that Frau Schmidt walked into the living room and caught Heidi holding my head against her tits. Annika and her father had gone somewhere and wouldn't be back for an hour or so. I didn't see her walk in, but heard her laugh loudly and say something in German to her sister. They talked excitedly for awhile and snickered a lot. Apparently, Annika's mother thought the sight of my face buried in Heidi's boobs was very funny. This surprised me because she always seemed so serious and stern. When I heard her voice I was so startled I almost fell off the arm of the couch and definitely expected trouble, but Heidi held me firmly to her breasts and didn't seemed alarmed at all.

"Ah, you like dat don't chu?" Frau Schmidt asked teasingly. She had a strong, commanding voice. Unlike Heidi, who's tone was much softer. "Don't lie, vee know vat yoong men like chu vant."

I turned my head and looked at Frau Schmidt. She had a huge grin on her face. I nodded slightly, embarrassed that it was so obvious.

They both laughed and talked and then I felt Heidi lean forward. I saw her trying to grab Frau Schmidt's arm and pull her over. Annika's mother yelped and slapped Heidi's hand away and they both burst out laughing even harder. Again and again Heidi reached for Frau Schmidt without success until she finally got a hold of her wrist and pulled her next to us. While they were talking Heidi moved to my left and maneuvered her sister next to my right side. They stopped talking and Frau Schmidt looked down at me.

"Chu don't say anytaing to Annika. Ya!" It was much more of a command than a question.

I sheepishly nodded in agreement.

Then Frau Schmidt stepped close and Heidi pushed my face into her sister's huge tits. A moment later Frau Schmidt pushed me into Heidi's boobs who then pushed me back to Frau Schmidt's chest. Back and forth back and forth, laughing like crazy while they played boobyball with my head!

Soon they tired of their little game. (Don't know the final score, but I know I was the winner!) They spoke a few words in German then leaned forward and encased my head in their four giant breasts. It was kind of hard to breathe, even so I put an arm around each and pulled them even tighter.

"Chu like don't chu?" Frau Schmidt taunted teasingly.

I did my best to nod yes, but was really only rubbing my head against their tits. Holding their hips I pulled them slightly back, and in my best German said, "Das ist busten heaven!" 

Unfortunately for me, my statement had the effect of causing them to fall away, roaring and holding each other up so that they didn't fall down laughing. And now that I was released from their titty tomb, I became aware of that familiar feeling of tight jeans being made even tighter by a raging hard on. The ladies were quick to notice also as I stood to ease the discomfort. Swiftly, their smiles turned to quizzical expressions of profound intellectual interest. (They were curious about how big my cock was.) As they chatted to each other, Heidi reached over and poked my dick with her index finger and said something to Frau Schmidt. Annika's mother apparently felt things were going too far and slapped Heidi's hand away. I listened carefully to their conversation and Heidi's disappointment was obvious as was Frau Schmidt's tone of understanding. Heidi took hold of her sister's wrist and pulled it towards my crotch, but Frau Schmidt would have none of it and ended the fun then and there.

After that things changed. Frau Schmidt became noticeably friendlier, which gave me a feeling of acceptance in her home that had not been there. I'd always felt like I was walking on eggs when she was around, but after her bit of frolicking with me, I was much more at ease. I would tickle her and she would play along. (As long as it was a very brief tickle!) When she was preparing dinner, I would slip into the kitchen and give her a kiss on the cheek and massage her back. She seemed to enjoy that very much, but opportunities to fool around with her weren't there. 

But my relationship with Heidi became openly sexual. One time when we came to her house after school, Annika decided to take a bath. I went straight to Heidi and when I came up behind her and kissed her neck she eased back into me. Closing her eyes she took my hands and placed them on her tits. Whoa! This was definitely an invitation. So I continued to kiss her, working my way across the back of her neck to the other side. She moaned with pleasure and unbuttoned the top of her blouse. I thought she was going to give me a peek, but was pleasantly surprised when she put my hand inside her bra. Allowing me to play with her big tits as much as I wanted. I was hard, real hard and I pressed my cock against her ass. She responded instantly by pushing back against me, then eased away while reaching around with her hand. I felt it stroking my shaft through my jeans. She wanted my cock bad.

Heidi pulled my hand away, turned and pushed me against the wall. She unbuttoned the rest of her blouse as she moved towards me, speaking in a low, but lust filled voice. With her left hand she pulled my head down and kissed me passionately on the lips while her right hand went for my cock. I pulled her blouse open and started squeezing her tits with both hands, then reached around and unhooked her bra. As her breasts tumbled out I couldn't take it anymore, I had to have them so I bent down and lustfully squeezed, kissed and sucked them with a wild desire I'd never experience before.

While I was ravishing her tits she frantically worked to open my jeans and when she succeeded, Heidi jerked them forcefully downward exposing my cock. She then dropped to her knees and took it in both hands, then looked up at me, smiled, and said something. Heidi then kissed my cock from the top, all the way down the shaft to my balls. Then licked her way back up to the tip and then hungrily opened her mouth, taking as much in as she could. Her head bobbed up and down as she sucked so hard I could feel the skin of my dick being vacuumed into her throat. She continued to pump my cock rapidly with her hand as she looked up at me with pure lust in her eyes. She said something that I took to be an encouragement to come and then started wanking my cock even faster. 

As my body stiffened I moaned softly, deliberately trying not to be heard by Annika. 

"Ya, ya." Heidi encouraged as she jerked me off.

I couldn't hold it anymore and let out a loud groan of pleasure as my legs started jerking wildly. Instantly, Heidi had my cock back in her mouth, pumping and sucking viciously as my come shot again and again into the back of her throat.

This happened in the summer after my graduation from high school. Perhaps I should point out that I spent the vast majority of my time with Annika and the accounts I have related above were snippets, brief moments in between. Annika and I were regularly going to my place to perform various acts of monkey business. Though we weren't fucking yet, that didn't happen until September. But that summer was a very exciting time for me. After years of beatin' the meat, I was finally getting somewhere.

It was also a time of great sadness. Heidi wasn't a U.S. citizen and her visitors visa wouldn't allow her to stay forever. It hadn't occurred to me that she would go back to Germany, but of course it had always been just a matter of time. When I found out she was leaving I was devastated. My affection for Heidi was enormous and news of her departure was like being hit in the chest with a brick. I was aware that our age difference made a relationship impossible, but I also knew that if there hadn't been that age difference, I would have chosen Heidi over Annika despite Annika's great beauty. Heidi's heart was pure kindness. Never a harsh word, look or act. Always thoughtful of others while never demanding for herself. I didn't just love her, I admired her tremendously and nothing would have kept me from being with her and making her my wife if our ages had been similar. Actually, I did find a way to be with her despite the age and distance problems. But that's a different story. As is my experiences with Annika, who turned out to be pretty wild with a hankering for having sex with more than one person at a time. Maybe some day I'll write about it, then again maybe not. Who knows?

I was at Annika's the day before Heidi's flight, which was early the next morning. When I saw Heidi she was all smiles as usual, but I lost it! To this day I'm ashamed of how badly I allowed my emotions to overwhelm me. I tried desperately to hold them back, but as Heidi approached, tears burst like a flood down my face. When Heidi saw the extent of my sadness she also started crying and then embraced me. I think my tears told her how much I cared. Frau Schmidt was understanding and sympathetic, she also put her arms around me while promising to someday bring Heidi back. But Annika was a different story, she stood back and watched the whole (humiliating, for me) scene. The next day she told me how surprised she was at how I was crying and blubbering like a baby over her aunt. It was her aunt she exclaimed not mine and she didn't cry about it so why should I. It was a terrible moment. I couldn't tell her the truth and my vaunted cleverness failed completely. I just shrugged my shoulders and said I didn't know what came over me. Thank goodness she let it pass. For a moment I thought she might dump me for being a simpering wimp.

Soon after she left I started writing letters to Heidi telling her about a lot of unimportant things, but mainly of how I thought of her everyday and how much I missed her. Occasionally I would send her a picture of Annika and me or sometimes one of just me. The letters were in English so I guess she found a neighbor to translate them. She wrote back telling me basically the same thing. I got Frau Schmidt to translate her letters.

Anyway, time went on. I got a job, a car and took Annika's virginity in September. After that it was a non-stop fucking paradise!

I continued to flirt a bit with Frau Schmidt but nothing happened. That is until the following New Years Eve. Annika's parents asked me to spend the New Years with them instead of taking Annika out. I had a car now and I suspect they were worried about me drinking and driving. Neither Annika nor I drink and her parents only do so occasionally, so were all pretty much light weights when it comes to alcohol. I was well aware of this, so when I saw the bottles of whiskey and cans of seven up, I knew I could easily end the evening in the bathroom throwing up! Not what I wanted to do. I therefore decided to limit my drinking to a level where I could stay in control. But this wasn't as easy as I thought because both of Annika's parents were pushy with the drinks. When my glass became half empty Herr Schmidt was quick to fill it back up, sometimes at Frau Schmidt's urging.


My First Big Tits Ch. 02



The first time I got a chance to fool around with Annika was in May of my senior year in high school. We had started seeing each other in March, but had only kissed until she agreed to go to my place. This is the time I mentioned in my last story when this kid rushed out of his house and for the first time kept his mouth shut.

When we got to my apartment, I led her straight to the couch and sat down at her side. I remember she was wearing white slacks and a short sleeved, buttoned down knit top. It was pale blue with white stripes and was supposed to reach her hips, but her tits were big and they stretched the material so far outward that her top barely reached her belly button. 

My mother wouldn't be home from work for another couple of hours so I wasn't worried about interruptions. Confidently, I leaned forward and kissed her. Annika didn't turn her body, but continued to sit straight up with her back flush against the couch. I think she was nervous. It was her first time in my apartment and the first time we would be alone for an extended period.

Well, if she wasn't going to adjust, I was. I turned my body to face her and began kissing her neck. Annika tilted her head back, exposing her throat and after a few more kisses brought her head down and and pulled me to her lips. As we continued to kiss I began thinking of her tits. Anxious to touch them, but afraid she would push my hands away. When I leaned forward I could feel the firmness of her breasts being pressed by mine and this caused my fear of rejection to be overcome by desire. Soon, I kissed my way down her neck and then down her top till I could feel the softness of her breasts that were spilling out the top of her bra.

To my disappointment she pulled me back up and we continued kissing as before. From her lips to her throat and then up the side of her neck, as she ran both hands through my hair. I took one earlobe between my lips and sucked gently, then kissed across her neck to the other lobe and did the same. She moaned softly while her breasts heaved outward and her breathing grew more intense. As I kissed her I glanced down and saw her breasts expanding forward, then contracting and then surging outward again. Her tits were so large they blocked my view of most of her body. All I could see was her legs from the knees down.

My fingertips grazed the side of her left breast ever so slightly to test her reaction. There was none, so I slid my palm across it lightly. I didn't squeeze, just rubbed the side with enough pressure for it to be obvious it was no accident. I felt the firmness of her large breast pushing her bra not only forward, but also to the side, which was being stretched to the max. She offered no resistance so I slid my hand to the front of her top and squeezed. Annika let out a soft moan. As we continued to kiss I rubbed, squeezed, prodded and played with both her tits.

After a short while I lowered my hand to her belly and caressed it softly, then slid it under her top and back up to her bra. I cupped and squeezed as before, but this time I ran my fingertips over the top of her tits and felt their naked flesh. I then returned to caressing her again as I lowered my head and began mashing her tits with my face. Sliding my hand to her back, I fumbled a bit but was soon able to unhook her bra. We went back to kissing as my hand cupped one bare breast, then the other. I was amazed that they were so big and firm.

I kissed my way to her ear and whispered, "Take off your bra."

Annika didn't say a word as she reached up her short sleeve and pulled her strap down her arm. When she was done with both straps she reached under her top and pulled her bra out, then set it aside. I was back in action in a micro-second.

Now here comes the strange part and I apologize to you, the reader, that it is such a mood breaker, but it actually happened so I have to tell you.

After kissing and caressing awhile longer, I decided I wanted to see her tits. So I tried to lift her top, but when it reached the point where I could see the bottom part of her boobs she jerked it back down. So we went back to making out and after awhile I tried again, with the same result as before. 

I was becoming frustrated so I said with a soft, pleading voice, "Come on, let me see your tits."

"No." But it was a gentle, understanding no.

"Annika, I've been dying to see them. Please let me have a look."

She lowered her eyes and slowly shook her head no again. Since it was such a weak no I decide to ignore it. I placed my left arm around her body and held her arms firmly. Then took hold of the bottom of her top and began lifting it upward. Instantly, her hand covered mine, but that's all it did. She didn't try to stop me as I exposed both of her breasts for the first time.

Never in a million years would I have guessed to see what I actually saw. You'd think that a girl so outrageously beautiful, so close to physical perfection as Annika was, would have taken care of this long ago. As I was looking at her huge tits with awe, I was snapped back to reality when I noticed that she had these super long hairs growing along the sides of her areola on both tits! It was a stunner. There were six of them even spaced around each areola and had to be at least five to six inches long. They stuck out a couple of inches then drooped downwards. Why in the world hadn't she got rid of them? Or at least taken a pair of scissors and cut them short.

Reaching out, I held one of the hairs taunt. I looked at her and noticed she was watching me closely, waiting for a reaction. Not quite sure what I should say, I blurted out what I was actually thinking. 

"Cool, I can suck your nipples and floss at the same time!"

Well, that was the last time I saw those hairs. Annika related to her best friend what I said and was told the hairs had to go. So she got some tweezers and plucked them out.

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Over the course of the summer Heidi went back to Germany and Annika would come to my place at least once a week to fool around. We never fucked, that didn't happen until September and it wasn't such a great experience. We were both virgins and between her uncertainty about whether she wanted to actually do it, and my fumbling while trying to get her to do it, somehow it happened. But after that it was great. I gained experience and she gained what she called her, 'new best friend', who happened to reside between my legs. She even gave her new best friend a name.

The first time I got a glimpse at Annika's wild side was when we double dated with my friend John and his girlfriend Sarah. This didn't happen often because John had his own car and they usually had a place to be alone. On this particular evening however, both his and Sarah's families were going to be home. He called and said he was horny as hell with no safe place to take Sarah. I told him it was no problem, he and Sarah could use one of the bedrooms at my place. 

The four of us went out to eat and had a good time talking about high school and what our classmates were up to now that we had all graduated. After the last bite was swallowed we rushed to my place, spent about one tenth of one second together in the living room, then paired off to our separate bedrooms.

Annika and I fucked and I shot my sperm on her stomach. We then decided to go to the bathroom to clean up. Now, there was only one bathroom in that apartment and it was located in the hallway between both bedrooms. Since we were both naked, I opened the door slightly and peered into the hallway. I nodded the coast was clear and we rushed towards the bathroom. At the same moment the other door opened and John and Sarah, also naked, bolted towards the bathroom. Well, when we met we all froze for a second, then the girls screamed, covered themselves as best they could, then ducked into the bathroom, laughing like crazy.

John and I didn't bother to cover up because we were both so intent on checking out each other's girlfriend. It didn't last long, but I did get a glimpse of Sarah's naked body. Now I knew why, when we were alone, John referred to Sarah as Banana Tits. They were cone shaped and had an upward curvature. Sarah's tits were also bigger than I thought. Not nearly as big as Annika's, but I was surprised at how her clothes masked their true size.

Nothing else happened, at least that was what I thought, until the next day when John called. He said Sarah had told him that she had played with Annika's tits while they were in bathroom together. Annika hadn't said a word to me about it, so I asked him if he thought Sarah was telling the truth. He said he was sure of it because Sarah described what happened in detail. She told him that Annika's breasts were so amazing that she couldn't help herself, she just had to feel them. At first Annika pushed Sarah's hands away, but Sarah practically begged to let her touch them. Annika relented and seemed to be enjoying it so much that Sarah put one of Annika's nipples in her mouth, she was just starting to suck it when I knocked on the door with their clothes.

I thought about what had happened and realized that Annika was far from feeling embarrassed about being nude in front of others. In fact, from the way she laughed while running to the bathroom with Sarah, it was obvious that she had found it fun.

I wanted to find out from Annika herself how she felt about that night, so when we were in bed I began asking her about her fantasies. It was like trying to open a can with a spoon. She was very reluctant to tell me, but I persisted and offered some of my own to make her feel more at ease. It eventually worked, but what she said really bowled me over. I had expected her to confess to a desire for another girl or maybe to dancing in front of a bunch of men while taking her clothes off. Instead, Annika told me what turned her on more than anything else was the thought of men paying money to have sex with her. I don't think she was talking about the street walker type of hooker. Her fantasy involved a good looking man in a business suit, paying her thousands of dollars to go away for a weekend in some exotic place.

A few weeks later John asked me if I wanted to swap girlfriends for a night. I told him that he was crazy, but he kept bugging me about it. He told me that when he fucks Sarah they talk about Annika, how she looks and about how she responded to Sarah's touching her. I asked him if Sarah ever talks about me. He said no, then went back to describing the great sex they have when talking about my girlfriend. That was a real ego booster! And it didn't make me more inclined to agree to his request either. Don't get me wrong, Sarah's cute and she has a decent figure also, but Annika is Playmate of the Year material, so there was no incentive to go along with it. Plus I didn't think I could get Annika to agree to it anyway. John was certainly no rich man in a business suit.

Still, John wouldn't let up. So I told him that I'd go along with him feeling up Annika a little, if he'd let me fuck Sarah. His response was just what I expected. 

"That's total bullshit man!"

"Take it or leave it." I replied. Confident he would leave it, which is just what I wanted anyway.

John was quiet for a moment then said, "So you're saying that after I, ONLY get to play with Annika's tits, you get to screw my girlfriend?"

"No, I'm saying that AFTER I screw your girlfriend, I'll give you one shot at getting Annika to let you feel her tits."

"What if you fuck Sarah and Annika won't let me touch her."

"Then your shit out of luck." 

Now, I've known John for a lot of years and I knew he wasn't stupid enough to go along with what I was proposing. Trouble is, John was smarter than I thought and he knew exactly what was going on in my head. So, while I was standing there waiting for him to tell me to go to hell, he was trying to figure out a way to work this to his advantage.

Then he surprised me by saying, "I'll think about it." 

"What's to think about?" I asked nervously. It suddenly occurred to me that I may be underestimating my best friend. I thought I had him down cold, but I didn't realize how obsessed with Annika he'd become because of his sex talks with Sarah.

A few days later he was asking me about the best way to get Annika to give in to his advances. So I made him promise not to tell anyone else, then told him about Annika's fantasy. BIG FUCKING MISTAKE! Immediately the wheels started turning in his head and then he smiled and said, "Deal."

"Bullshit John. There's no way you're going to go along with what I offered. What are you up to?"

"Hey, you made the offer and now I'm accepting."

We talked about the best way to set this thing up and about a week later we put John's plan for Sarah into motion. The three of us were in Sarah's bedroom talking about nothing important when John accidentally, on purpose, let it slip that I knew about their sex talk.

Sarah stared at John with an displeased look on her face.

"Don't get pissed at John, Sarah. I think Annika is attracted to you also." Actually, Annika hadn't said a peep about Sarah.

"Did she tell you about what we did in your bathroom?"

"Yeah, but I kinda had to drag it out of her. Seems she's a bit embarrassed to talk about it with me." I lied, just like John had instructed.

"And?" Sarah asked. Clearly, she was very curious about Annika's feelings towards her.

"She admitted that you played with her and when I asked if she liked it, she said yes."

A little smile came to her face and then John said, "Tell him about it." Sarah look at John and he went on, "Go ahead Sarah, tell what happened in his bathroom."

"He already knows."

"But I want to hear your version of it." I added quickly.

Sarah sat on her bed and tucked her feet under her, while John and I took our prearranged positions on the floor.

"Well, we were laughing when we shut the bathroom door and right away started talking about how you guys must have seen our pussy and tits. Then Annika lowered her arms and I saw her breasts. My gosh, I nearly choked! They are so amazing! So big and yet they stick straight out with no slack at all."

I chuckled knowingly and said, "Yeah, like two pink-eyed Saturn 5 rockets ready for blast-off."

"There was no way I could stop myself, I just had to touch them, so I reached out and squeezed one of her breasts. She laughed and pulled away and when I tried to touch them again, she wouldn't let me."

"John told me that she let you play with her tits."

"She did later, but at first she held my wrists and wouldn't let me near them. So I told her that I was curious and only wanted to see if they felt the same as mine."

"Do they?" I asked.

"No, they're heavier and extremely firm."

"Sarah's got nice soft ones with puffy nipples." John said with a smile.

A pillow flew in John's direction, but he knocked it away and added, "It's true."

"Is it true Sarah? Do you have puffy nipples?" 

"You'll never know." She said mockingly.

"I already do know because I saw them in the hallway as you came out the door."

Sarah blushed and asked, "Do you guys want to hear about what happened or not?"

After we nodded yes she went on, "Well, after a couple of minutes of pleading she finally let me touch her. When she let go of my wrists I started caressing both of her breasts at the same time, then gently squeezed her nipples with my fingers. Oh gosh John, stop that!"

I looked over at John and saw him rubbing his crotch. Then I noticed Sarah looking at the bulge running down the leg of my shorts. As we had planned, neither John nor I were wearing underwear, so she was getting a good idea of my size.

She continued her story and soon afterward John unzipped his jeans and pulled his dick out. I followed his lead.

As I played with my exposed cock I asked, "Sarah, have you ever watched two guys jack off?

"No, of course not."

"You can see we're horny, do you don't mind if John and I jack off while you talk to us?"

"Are you serious? John, are you going to let him do that in front of me?"

"Doesn't bother me, but if you don't want to watch two guys play with their cocks; we'll stop."

Sarah looked at my dick then at John's and said, "If you perverts really think you need to do that right now, go ahead."

John and I looked at each other and quickly peeled off all our clothes. John scooted back so that he could lean against the wall and then stroked his dick with his right hand while using his left to play with his balls. I'm not a balls man myself, so I leaned back on my left arm while I let my right hand do all the work.

Sarah couldn't believe what she was seeing. I raised and spread my knees wide so she could get a good look at the back of my shaft while watching my sack of balls touch the floor, then move back up as I jerked my cock. 

I looked into Sarah's eyes and asked, "Did you like touching Annika's tits?"

Sarah only nodded yes as her eyes darted back and forth from John's dick to mine.

"Do you like the way my cock looks? Sarah, do you like how long and thick it is?"

Sarah said nothing, just nervously looked over at her boyfriend.

John said, "Go ahead, tell him what you think of his dick."

"What can I say, it's a really nice dick."

"Do you want to touch it Sarah?" John asked.

"No." She answered without hesitation.

I watched her look at me stroking myself and said, "Can I see your tits again?"

"Come on Sarah, show him." John quickly added.

Sarah looked at John and asked, "You wouldn't get mad?"

"Go topless for us Sarah." I added.

She must have been over the top with lust because she stripped completely. Then sat back on the bed and spread her legs apart so that we could get a good look. She was so pale and had puffy nipples that were a light pink. Her right hand went straight to her pussy while her left began caressing her tits. 

We watched each other for a while then I stood and walked to the bed. Sarah looked at John nervously, then at my cock and next my face. I reached out and pushed her gently backwards.

"John?" 

I grabbed her thighs and pulled her close to the head of my cock.

"JOOOHN?" She was frantic as she looked towards her boyfriend.

John said nothing as he watched me shove my cock in his girlfriend's pussy. Sarah screamed out in pain as I rammed it in as far as I could. It was tighter than I thought it would be, but that didn't stop me from pounding her without mercy. I then propped myself up on my elbows and used both hands to squeeze her tits together so that I could suck both of her puffy nipples at the same time. I then straightened up as John came over and placed his dick by Sarah's face. She turned away from him, but I grabbed her face and forced her to offer her mouth. John slid his cock in, but she refused to suck.

"Suck his cock Sarah!" I commanded.

She took hold of his cock and started sucking it while I pumped in and out. What a sight. I'd never seen a girl taking two dicks at the same time and it was a tremendous turn on. So much so, that I didn't last as long as I would have wanted and shot my cum deep inside her. I withdrew and went to my clothes as I had no wish to be around when she began asking John why he had let me fuck her. John quickly took my place and was still fucking Sarah as I left.

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I went home and thought about my friend John. What was he feeling inside when he saw me fucking his girlfriend? How would I have reacted if that had been me? I was nervous. John was going to want a shot at Annika right away and I was obligated to help him. I suddenly got a sickening feeling in my gut, but it went away immediately when the phone rang and Frau Schmidt told me that I had received another letter from Heidi.




My First Big Tits Ch. 02



Heidi had been gone almost a year now and we had corresponded regularly ever since. I wrote her at least twice a week, sometimes more and she was equally as consistent. This gave me lots of opportunities to be with Frau Schmidt because Heidi wrote in German and Frau Schmidt would translate for me. She often warned me to be careful of what I said in my letters because a neighbor was translating for Heidi. That meant the whole neighborhood knew about Heidi's young American friend. Annika's mother told me that Heidi was telling everyone that I was like an adopted son to her. Also, I found out that she had never been married nor had any children, so her neighbors understood how important our relationship was to her. But Annika was not as understanding and frequently complained about what she called. "my stupid obsession with her aunt."

The letters allowed me to spend time with Frau Schmidt, we would laugh and joke a lot when talking about what Heidi was telling me or what I should write to her. Because of this we gradually developed a close relationship. It wasn't love, but there was clearly some affection. I hadn't a chance to fuck her since New Year's night because she was never totally alone for any length of time. Now and then I'd get a chance to steal a kiss and play with her tits, but it would only last a minute because she was scared of getting caught. They almost always went out as a family, the only exception being Sunday morning when Herr Schmidt went fishing for a few hours, leaving Annika and her at home. I asked her what she did when her husband was fishing and she told me that she cleaned downstairs while Annika cleaned her room upstairs and ironed the clothes.

The following Sunday morning I went to their house and hid across the street until I saw Herr Schmidt leave. I quickly went to their front door and peered in the window panes, I didn't see anyone so I didn't knock. It was Frau Schmidt I was after, not Annika, so I had to be careful. A few minutes later I saw Frau Schmidt walk out of the kitchen so I tapped lightly on the door's window. She was walking past the door so I tapped again a bit harder and this time she heard it. The door opened and she let me come in.

Frau Schmidt smiled at me then said, "Vat chu doing here so early?"

I could here loud music coming from upstairs as I asked, "Where's Annika?"

"In her room clea..."

As soon as it was clear that Annika was upstairs I covered Frau Schmidt's mouth with my hand then wrapped my other arm around her waist. I picked her up and carried her to her own bedroom, locking the door after I'd set her down.

"Mein gott, chu crazy? Annika's upstairs!"

I pulled her to me and kissed her passionately. "Annika was here New Years also." 

"Ya, but she drunk, passed out."

I wasn't going to be bothered with small details so I cut off the conversation then and there. Frau Schmidt felt herself flying through the air before landing with a thump on the bed. Instantly I was on top of her, kissing her lips, neck and tits while grinding my already hard cock into her pussy. It took a while for lust to overcome her fear, but when it did she became wild with heat. Pumping her hips rapidly to meet my cock while at the same time trying to pull her shirt over her breasts. I eased up and let her expose her tits to me. She held her right tit by its side, causing it to rise towards my face. Then with her other hand she pulled me down to her nipple. It was wonderful, I had wanted to do this again for so long. She moaned loudly as I went back and forth from one nipple to the other. 

I sat up on my knees and peered out the window while taking off my shirt.

"When's Herr Schmidt coming home?" I asked.

"He'll be gone long time, don't vorry."

As I leaned back down Frau Schmidt pushed her arms inward, squeezing her boobs so that they rose to meet me. It was an incredible sight. They were so huge and round, all I wanted was to bury my face in them. 

As I smothered her tits with kisses she said, "I zink most men like big busten. Ya?"

In between sucking her nipples I said, "I know I do!"

"Ya, I can tell, but I don't zink you're zee only von."

I got off of her and started taking her pants off while she removed her shirt and bra. When we were both naked I lay back down beside her.

"Does your husband like your big tits?'

She laughed, " Ya naturlich, but I see many men look. I know dey like."

"Does he get mad when he sees other men looking at you?"

"Oh no, sometimes vee talk about it and den he vant sex so much."

I thought, 'So he's a bit of a voyeur ay.' I kissed her again, then put her hand on my erection.

"What would he do if he saw you holding my cock like that"

"I don't know, maybe he get mad, maybe not."

"You mean he really might not get mad?" I asked in total surprise.

She saw how puzzled I looked and said, "Don't tell dis to anyvon ya!"

I nodded yes.

"Back in Germany ven vee ver yoong, Stefan would allow his friends to kiss me vile he vatched. And soomtime dey vood touch my busten."

"He allowed that? What did you think about it?"

She shrugged her shoulders and said, "He vas my boyfriend, if it make him happy I like. And I know he like cause he get so hard. He den make me use my hand and his stuff... his juice; it fly so high in zee air!"

I got on top and inserted my cock, then slowly at first I began pumping, gradually gaining speed and intensity. 

"Is that the only time your husband watched you?"

She didn't answer for a moment, her eyes were closed and she was enjoying the feeling of my cock sliding in and out. Then she opened her eyes.

"Nine, he vatched me at party here in zee States. Vee play games in zee basement of house and zee vives loose. Zee husbands make zeir vives do zangs like dance and sit on zee lap of man. Stefan make me unbutton my top so zee men can see."

"What happened?"

"I had to valk around vith my shirt open zee rest of zee party. Before vee go home, Stefan take me into zee bathroom. I zink he vant me to use hand, but his boss vas der, so I ask Stefan, 'Vas ist das?'"

This was really turning me on. I had no idea Herr Schmidt was so wild. "Damn, your husband set you up with his boss!"

"Ya, Stefan don't say vord. He stand behind me as his boss start feeling my busten. Den Stefan take off my shirt and unhook my bra. He make me go bare on top, I only have skirt on."

"What did his boss do?"

"First he squeeze dem and suck both my nipples, den I feel Stefan's hands on my shoulders forcing me to my knees. Zee boss took out his cock and placed it between my boobs, zen Stefan make me squeeze them together while his boss make his cock go back and forth."

"You tit fucked your husband's boss?"

"Ya, and vile vee do zat Stefan take out his cock and put in my mouth."

I was stunned! Herr Schmidt was always so quiet, so unobtrusive and now I'm finding out that he's a fucking party animal! It just goes to show, you never know about people until you peek behind their closed doors. It was a lessen I was to learn again on a much greater... shit it was on an incredible scale, when I met Heidi again.

As I continued to fuck Frau Schmidt I sat up on my knees and looked out the bedroom window. 

"Oh my god, I see your husband! He watching us through the window." I said with feigned surprise.

"Vat?" Frau Schmidt's voice had a touch of worry, but she quickly realized I wasn't telling her the truth and slapped my arm playfully.

"Your husband is watching me fuck you. Do you like seeing your wife get fucked Herr Schmidt? He says he likes it very much."

Frau Schmidt grabbed my ass with both hands and started pulling me into to her harder. 

"He's playing with his cock now. What's that? What do you want to see me do to your wife?"

"Fuck me, fuck me... oh ya fuck me so hard!" Frau Schmidt yelled with abandon.

Instead I pulled out and stood on the bed.

"Vie you stop?"

"Because your husband wants to watch you tit fuck me just like you did his boss."

Frau Schmidt quickly got on her knees before me and squeezed her tits around my cock. I pumped her tits as she played with them and squeezed them together, then she licked the head of my cock each time it appeared at the top of her breasts.

"Oh yeah, your husband likes that."

Frau Schmidt looked at the window and said, "Stefan, chu vant to see me put this big cock in my mouth? Ya, chu vant me to suck so hard?"

"He says yes, but he wants you to do it at the window so he can get a good look."

I moved closer to the wall and Frau Schmidt followed me over. Then, right in front of the window, where people could see, she began licking my shaft.

"Stefan vatch me suck. I like chu vatch me."

It seems Frau Schmidt like being watched as much as her husband like watching her. Something she had neglected to mention earlier.

I couldn't stand it any longer, the whole thing was just too hot and I knew I wasn't going to be able to hold back. So I pushed Frau Schmidt back down on the bed and mounted her.

"Ahh ya, Stefan he fuck me! Ya, ya I like... ahh, chur vife like... Stefan, chur vife like fuck zee men. Chu vatch, chu vatch huge cock fuck me ya! Ahh..."

All her talk sent me over the top and I felt a tremendous orgasm growing. Then, just as mine started Frau Schmidt's began also. Our orgasms were so powerful I thought we were going to squeeze each other to death! As we both came back down to earth I thought, 'Great fucking sex!" Even Annika had never got me that hot.

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A couple of nights later I called John to talk about his getting a shot at Annika. I was kind of hesitant about bringing it up, he hadn't mentioned it since I told him about her fantasy. I thought he might be pissed about me fucking his girlfriend, while leaving him high and dry with mine.

"Listen man, about Sarah... I hope you're not mad or something. You know, we had a deal and I'm ready to keep my end of it."

"Naw, I ain't mad at you." John said, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

"Good, cause I got to tell you that I don't think its going to be easy for you. We're going to have to arrange this carefully, maybe get her a little drunk."

John was silent for a moment then said, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about you getting Annika alone so that maybe you can get her to show you her tits. I'm trying to tell you, if you'll just shut up and listen, that it isn't going to be easy. First you're going to have to convince her to go some place alone with you, then you'll have to get her drunk. And that probably still won't work, so I suggest you bring a hundred bucks and use it to play on her fantasy. Then maybe, and I mean a slight maybe, you'll get lucky and get her to flash you."

"Oh shit man, don't worry about it. I'd already gotten Annika a couple of days before we went to Sarah's."

"WHAT THE FUCK?"

Click.

The phone was still at my ear when the dial tone reminded me the conversation had ended. And a couple of minutes later I regained enough composure to actually put the receiver down. I sat there in a daze, wondering how he'd pulled it off without me knowing. 

Well, I had to find out from Annika what happened, so the following evening I took her out to eat and then back to my place. We laid on my bed kissing and caressing each other for a long time while I tried to think of a way to get her to confess.

I propped myself up on one elbow and used my other hand to gently slide it across her breasts. "You know what? I asked.

"What?"

"John told me Sarah has a thing for these." I looked at her tits and gave them a little squeeze.

"Yeah, I know."

"Oh?"

She hesitated slightly, then said, "John came over to my house two Sunday's ago. I let him into the living room."

"Where was your Mom?"

"In the basement washing clothes. John said he had a letter from Sarah that he wanted me to read, so I told him to give it to me and I'd read it later. But he insisted I read it while he was there so that he could tell Sarah what I had to say about it."


"Did your Mom know John was there?"

"Well... um... no, not really. She was in the basement the whole time John was at the house."

I opened a few buttons on her shirt and bent over to kiss her tits that were spilling out the top of her bra. "So did you read the letter in front of John?"

"Yes."

"There in the living room?"

"I wanted to, but John said we should go someplace else. He said that if my Mom saw the letter it would be very embarrassing."

I pulled her bra cup down and licked her nipple. "So where did you take him?"

"Upstairs."

I quickly looked up at her and said, "Upstairs... to your bedroom. You were alone with John in your bedroom?"

"Yes."

I calmed myself down, then sucked her nipple for a few moments before asking, "So what did Sarah's letter say?"

"She told me that she really like me and that she wanted to be with me. I think she wants us to, you know... to fool around."

I completely unbuttoned her shirt then reached around and unhooked her bra. After Annika was topless I asked, "Are you sure that's what she meant?"

"Yeah, real sure. John says she told him about what happened in the bathroom that night."

"Bathroom?"

"Uh, yeah... remember when Sarah and I were in the bathroom here? Well..."

"Well what?"

"Well, I never told you this, but Sarah touched my breasts and then started sucking one of my nipples." Annika's voice gave a hint of worry about how I would react.

My hand slid down her jeans and began rubbing her pussy while I continued to kiss and suck her breasts.

"Are you pissed at her for doing it? I didn't ask her to do it you know. She just started touching me, it caught me by surprise."

I rubbed her pussy harder. "No, I'm not mad. In fact I would have loved to see it."

Annika pushed me back with a surprise look on her face. "What? You'd like to watch Sarah play with me?"

I leaned forward, pushing her back on the bed then I kissed her passionately while squeezing her tits, then gently tweaking her nipple with my fingers.

Annika broke the kiss and asked, "You wouldn't be mad if I let someone else touch me?"

"You know, a lot of guys get turned on by watching two girls make it together." I said as I went back to kissing her.

She broke the kiss again, looked at me then lowered her eyes. "What if it wasn't another girl?"

"You let another guy feel you up?" I asked, a bit too strongly.

Annika didn't say anything, nor did she raise her eyes off the bed.

"It was John wasn't it? What did you and John do while he was in your bedroom?"

"You promise not to get mad?"

"Nooooo, but I do promise to get real mad if you don't tell me exactly what happened! And I mean everything, including the things you conveniently want to forget to tell me."

Annika paused the said, "Well, John and I were sitting next to each other on my bed and after I read the letter, well... he began telling me about how he and Sarah talk about me when they're having sex. About how great my breasts are and everything."

"Go on."

"So, like we were just sitting there and John asks me to show him my breasts. He said he had been dying to see them ever since Sarah started talking about me."

"So you just showed him your tits because he wanted to see them? A guy says, 'Hey, can I see your tits?" And you say, 'Duh... okay.' "

"No, of course not! I'm not going to do something like that." Annika paused, giving me a hurt look. Then quietly added, "You know I'm not like that."

A pain of guilt stung me as I said, "Well, something seems to have happened."

"I swear, I wasn't going to show him anything..." Annika's voice then lowered to a whisper. "But then he offered me ten dollars."

"TEN DOLLARS! YOU SHOWED... holy fuckin' guacamole, I would have given you twenty dollars just to keep your goddamn tits in your bra!"

"It's not the money. It's just that it was exciting; you know, for a guy to be willing to pay to see me naked."

I fell backwards on the bed. "I don't believe this, my girlfriend shows my best friend her tits for ten dollars."

I looked over at Annika's eyes and they told me there was more. "Oh shit. What else?"

"I was wearing the bra that unclasps in front; after I opened my shirt I unhooked it and spread my shirt and bra to the side. John looked at my breasts for a while then he reached his hand out, but I covered back up and said no."

"Well thank god for small favors." I said sarcastically.

"Then he offered me ten more dollars to let him touch them."

I rolled off the bed and hit the floor in anguish.

Annika leaned over the side of the bed and looked at me. "While he was caressing my breasts he started rubbing his penis through his pants. I couldn't believe his nerve! Touching himself like that in front of me... well, that just showed me what kind of person he is. I don't know why you've kept him as a friend for so long."

I looked up at her and asked, "Did he cum in his pants?"

"No, he took it out and started playing with it. I was absolutely flabbergasted, so shocked I didn't know what to do." Her voice lowered again. "But then he offered me ten more dollars to stroke it for him."

"WHAT THE HELL! Damn girl, do you know what a hand job goes for these days? You sure didn't stay flabbergasted for long, did you?" By now I didn't know how this was going to end. "Keep going."

"He never stopped playing with me while I jerked him and soon I saw him tense up."

"Did he shoot his cum on you?"

"No way! I didn't want his gross sperm sticking all over my bedspread."

I laughed at the poor bastard and said, "So you left John with a case of the blue balls."

Again she spoke in a whisper, "Actually, I put his penis in my mouth and sucked him dry."

My head dropped back to the floor with a loud thud. Dazed, I looked up at the ceiling and asked, "Let me guess, he offered you ten dollars for a blow job?"

"No, that was free."

I just wanted to crawl under the bed and die!

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John's ass was grass and as soon as I found him I was going to kick it. I was so pissed. At John for taking advantage of our deal and at Annika for letting him get away with it so cheaply.

It didn't take me long to find him. I tracked him down at Sarah's and waited behind a tree across the street. When he came out the door I started walking briskly towards him with a real shitty expression on my face. He saw me and bolted for his car that was parked in the driveway. The son-of-a-bitch was fast and was in his car with the doors locked as I got there.

I pounded on his window and shouted, "Open the fucking door!"

"Fuck you, man."

"Open it goddammit!"

John sat still for a moment then turned towards me and said, "You're an asshole, you know that? You can fuck someone else's woman, but if anyone touches yours you go ballistic!"

I took a step back, his words hit me harder than I would have expected, and they were more true than he realized. I gave him the finger as I walked away, feeling both anger and guilt at the same time.

Needing to get my head together I took some time off from seeing any of my friends, especially Annika. She called me everyday, but I cut the conversations short and went back to my idiotic pouting. After about a week I finally admitted to myself that I was doing more behind Annika's back than she had behind mine. I was being selfish and unfair and decided that it was best to try to change my ways. To try and conduct myself with more honesty, circumspect and thoughtfulness to others. So Saturday night I went to Annika's, we kissed and made up, then Frau Schmidt helped me catch up with my letters to Heidi. The next morning I snuck in their house, dragged Annika's mother into her bedroom and fucked her ass silly.





My First Big Tits Ch. 02



It was a nice thought and nice try, but shit, it just wasn't me!

Well, now that I was back to my old thoughtless ways - and feeling much better about it- I called John and told him that he was totally right, I am an asshole, but so was he, so lets go party like assholes. He thought that was a great idea. 

The following Saturday night, John and I took our girlfriends to the lake. He and I had been going there since we were kids and when we were small it seemed like a lake. Now however, I realized it was more like an over grown pond. It was located in the woods on one of the local farmer's property and few others knew about it. 

It was a warm summer night, late in August with a beautiful full moon that reflected off the water and provided plenty of light. We made a fire and spread out two blankets in front of it, then unpacked the goodies. John and I had gotten hold of some beer, but the girls didn't like beer so we brought rum and coke for them. We roasted our hot dogs and drank; chatted as we snacked on chips and drank some more. I told a ghost story and the girls feigned fear as they held John and I tightly. The alcohol finally caught up to us.

The crackling sparks from the fire popped and faded away, while its warmth seemed to envelope us. I looked around and noticed how the fire made our shadows dart haphazardly in the trees. The world appeared to slow as the alcohol conquered my senses of desire and judgment. I slid behind Annika, put my arms around her waist and began kissing her neck. She eased back and tilted her head, making it clear that she was in the mood for anything and everything.

I noticed that John was already kissing Sarah and caressing her tits through her tank top. As one hand gently guided Annika's face to my lips the other opened her shirt. Under it, she was wearing a swimsuit bikini top that tied behind her back and neck. As her shirt fell open I slowly glided my hands over her large tits until I reached the tip, then I squeezed both and watched how her tits spilled out of her bikini on top and at the sides.

John picked up Sarah and set her down in front of Annika. Immediately my hands were replaced by Sarah's as she bent over and began kissing the exposed flesh of Annika's tits. Then as Sarah started kissing her way up Annika's chest, I eased forward, causing Annika to sit up straight. Sarah's kisses reached her neck then continued on and soon John and I got to watch our girlfriend's kissing passionately on the lips.

I wish I knew the words to describe what an awesome turn on this was for me and John, but I don't. They weren't giving each other little pecks, their kisses were deep and extremely passionate as they ran their hands through each others hair. It was, without a doubt, the most erotic sight I have ever seen.

As they were kissing I untied Annika's bikini top and removed it and when Annika was topless, Sarah eased down and ran her tongue around Annika's nipple. John pulled Sarah back, then slip her top over her head and as soon as she was free, Sarah took hold of Annika's tits and began sucking her nipples. Then Sarah sat up and we all watch Annika caress Sarah's tits while she kissed and twirled her tongue around Sarah's nipples. John moved to Annika's side and started playing with one of her tits. He was kissing it and as he began sucking her nipple, Sarah slid down and took the other nipple in her mouth. I watched as Annika was getting both of her nipples sucked at the same time.

I moved back a bit which caused Annika to lay flat on the blanket. Sarah removed Annika's cutoffs and panties, then kissed her way down Annika's stomach until she was between her legs. As I took Sarah's place on Annika's nipple we heard Annika let out a moan and saw her raise her hips as Sarah began licking her pussy. Annika grabbed my hand and squeezed hard, then lifted her head and looked into my eyes.

Annika raised her hips even farther off the ground and shouted, "Oh god, she's fucking me with her tongue!"

I sat up and watch as Sarah forced her tongue as far in as she could, then darted it in and out. Then she licked Annika's clit a few times before she took it between her lips and sucked furiously, then she went back to fucking Annika with her tongue. Sarah kept repeating the cycle, driving Annika crazy with pleasure. You know what? I learned a lot from Sarah that night. 

As I watched Annika's head moving from side to side and heard her shouts of pleasure, I removed her hand from my own and took off my clothes. I then took Annika's hand and placed it on my cock and as she squeezed it I saw John put her other hand on his cock also. Annika began stroking both our cocks as Sarah continued tongue fucking her. Then I went over to Sarah and removed her shorts. I ran my hand across her ass then slid it to her pussy. My middle finger went in easily and I felt her wetness ooze down my finger onto my palm. I pulled my finger out then rubbed the head of my cock along her pussy lips a few times then pushed it in. Sarah let out a gasp, then reached around with one hand and pulled her ass cheeks apart.

I fucked Sarah from behind while she continued to eat Annika's pussy. Then I watched as John rubbed his cock on Annika's face before forcing it into her mouth. After a while I really wanted to slam Sarah's pussy hard, so I pushed her down next to Annika and mounted her. John did the same to Annika and we fucked each others girlfriends side by side. 

I looked at John and said, "Switch."

We went to our own girlfriends and start pumping away, then switched again. Back and forth we went, trading pussies. Finally, when I was on top of Annika I decided I wanted something more extreme, so I rolled over on my back, pulling Annika on top of me. 

I pulled her down and kissed her then looked at John. I pointed at Annika's rear and said, "Fuck her in the ass."

John smiled as Annika got a worried look on her face. She wasn't sure of who's ass I was telling John to fuck, but when she saw John pull out of Sarah and move towards her she knew and tried to get away. 

I held her firmly and said, "Finger her first and get her ass lubed."

John pulled Sarah over to him and stuck his fingers in her pussy, then used Sarah's wetness to lube Annika's ass. 

"Stop it, John." Annika commanded.

I squeezed Annika even harder and said, "Do it."

I stopped fucking Annika and waited while John slowly shoved his cock up her asshole. 

"Ahh, stop, John stop it hurts!"

I could feel John's cock as it slid in, then heard him say, "Damn Annika, your ass is tight."

She screamed in pain as John and I started fucking both her holes at the same time. Soon the screams were reduced to whimpers and then to moans of pleasure.

"Ah yeah, I love it! Fuck me harder you guys. Oh god, I can't believe this.. I can't believe I like two cocks in me at the same time!"

As we double fucked Annika I lifted her up so that Sarah could lay her head on my chest and play with Annika's huge tits. Annika lost all control and began screaming wildly, demanding we fuck her as hard as we could. Then she grabbed Sarah by the hair and pulled her head back so she could kiss Sarah's lips. Next she kissed me then went back to Sarah, then to me again. Then she pushed Sarah's face to mine and all three of us kissed at the same time. I felt John quicken his pace and knew he was close to cumming, so I started ramming Annika's cunt with all my strength and when we were on the verge we both pulled out. I quickly flipped Annika over, John and I moved forward and shot streams of cum all over her face. As we squeezed the last drops out of our dicks I pulled Sarah over to Annika.

"Lick her face." I said forcefully.

Sarah bent down and scooped our cum onto her tongue.

"Now feed our cum to Annika."

Sarah offered her cum filled tongue and Annika took it in her mouth and sucked it clean. They continued this until Annika's face didn't have any more cum on it. 

Then I slapped John on the arm and said, "Let's go"

We jumped up and ran into the water, then swam out to the middle of the lake. The girls followed and we had fun splashing and dunking each other. Then we went back to the blankets and started fucking all over again. Finally, as the eastern sky began to lighten I took Annika home.

A few hours later I was in her mother's bed telling Frau Schmidt that her husband was watching her be a slut. That morning I told her that I had brought several friends and her husband was hiding in the closet watching. I made her get to her knees and beg for one of my friends cocks after another, while telling her how shocked Herr Schmidt was to see his wife be such a filthy whore. She absolutely loved the idea of being watched by her husband and the more wicked the fantasy, the more turned on she became. 

It was a great time for me. During the week Annika would come to my place and fuck me senseless, then Saturday night orgies with John and Sarah, followed by Sunday mornings with Frau Schmidt. I realized that it was a damn good thing I was still young. 

I kept this up for another six months then made a decision that changed my life forever. A decision that stopped my life on a dime, pivoted, then hurled it in another direction. A couple of Sunday mornings later I showed up at the door, but as soon as Frau Schmidt saw me she knew something was different.

"Vats vrong?" Frau Schmidt asked with concern.

"Is Annika upstairs?"

"Ya, vie?"

I walked to the stairs and yelled for Annika to come down. At first she asked why I was there so early, but then said she'd be down in a minute. I walked over to Frau Schmidt, took her in my arms and kissed her lovingly until we heard Annika coming down the steps. 

I had one arm around Frau Schmidt's shoulders when Annika saw us. Her smile instantly turned to curiosity.

"What's going on?"

"Come here, there's something I want to tell you." I motioned for her to join us.

I put my other arm around Annika, then kissed their foreheads as I squeezed them both to me. 

"I'm going away."

They both pulled back and looked at me with startled expressions.

"Vat chu mean, chu going avay?"

"Where are you going?"

I was silent for a moment then said, "I've joined the army."

They both gasped and Annika shouted, "Are you out of your mind!"

"Ya, mein gott chu crazy?"

Maybe I was crazy, I don't know, but I do know there was a place I had to go and I figured the army was the best way to get there.



My First Big Tits



"Here, let me freshen chur drink." Herr Schmidt would say and say and say. About a dozen times.

When I started feeling too much of a buzz I would sneak into the kitchen and pour half the glass down the sink, but a short time later there'd be Herr Schmidt wanted to freshen my drink again.

Well, Annika didn't even make it to midnight. When we found her passed out on the couch a little after eleven, I told Frau Schmidt that perhaps I should go, but she said that was nonsense and I should stay till midnight so that we could celebrate the New Year together as planned. Since she was the boss the three of us went to their kitchen table and started talking. I asked them about what it was like growing up in Germany and if their country was much different from America. Herr Schmidt talked for awhile then came Frau Schmidt's turn. Now that woman had a lot of stories to tell and seemed determined to get them all told that evening. Eventually I realized that Frau Schmidt and I were the only two at the table and that it was a bit after one o'clock in the morning. She had blabbered us right through New Year's Eve without either of us realizing it.

"Where's Herr Schmidt?" I asked.

"Vat?" She looked around. "Ah, he's gone."

"Where?"

"To zee bed I tink" She answered as she got up to check on him. 

After finding him asleep in bed she took the glasses off the table and into the kitchen to wash. I sat at the table and watched her. She had on a white blouse that wasn't sheer but thin enough to allow her white bra to be seen through it. Her skirt was a light pink and came just below the knees. As she worked in the kitchen I felt my desire, lust or whatever you want to call it growing rapidly. I was becoming horny as hell and that damn Annika was in no condition to do anything about it. I stood up and realized that I was drunk. Not the falling down type and I certainly was well aware of what I was doing, but I definitely had a serious buzz.

I wanted to make a move on Annika's mother but I was nervous. This was dangerous territory so I decided to act more drunk than I actually was. That way if I got clobbered with a frying pan I could come to my senses and blame it on the alcohol. I walked into the kitchen and asked if I could help. When Frau Schmidt turned to speak I lifted one foot off the ground and put my weight on the outside edge of the other foot, pretending to be loosing my balance and about to fall.

"Ah, chu so drunk!" She said, laughingly as she reached over and grabbed my waist. 

I leaned forward and put my arms around her for support. Then said, "Nah, I'm not drunk. Just lost my balance."

"Ya, sure chu not drunk."

She leaned me against the counter and went back to the sink. Now that I had established that I wasn't responsible for my coming actions, I came up behind her and started massaging her neck and shoulders. I then lowered my head so that my mouth was close to her ear, so close I could smell the fragrance of her hair.

"Do you like that? I whispered.

"Ya, naturlich." She answered softly.

I kissed her cheek, then another below her ear and then her neck.

"Vat chu tink chur doing?" She asked timidly as she tilted her head to allow for more kisses.

It was a stupid question so I gave her a stupid answer. "Playing fusball."

"Vat!" She exclaimed light heartedly as she spun around, facing me with my hands still on her shoulders. "Dat's not fusball chu playing!" 

I pulled Frau Schmidt forward and kissed her on the lips. She started struggling immediately, but eased a bit when I moved my kisses to her neck and then continued downward until my face was buried in her large tits.

"Ah, chu miss my sister."

I replied by caressing her tits with my hands. When she tried to stop me I placed an arm around her, holding her firmly as I went back to kissing her lips while using my other hand to squeeze her breast. She tried to fight me off, but she didn't stand a chance. After four years of gymnastics in high school I was quite muscular and it was easy for me to force both her arms behind her back and then hold them in place with one arm. I kissed her at will while unbuttoning her blouse, putting my hand on her bra and then inside it. I found Frau Schmidt's nipple and caressed it, squeezed her huge tit then went back to her nipple again.

"No." She said in a hushed tone. "Dey might see."

Whether she was genuinely worried about getting caught or just trying to use it to get me off of her I'm not sure. And didn't care! I picked her up and carried her to their guest bedroom, where Heidi used to stay, then threw her on the bed. Walking right past an unconscious Annika in the process. As I went to lock the door Frau Schmidt sat up and began to say something. I quickly returned and shoved her back down on the bed before she could get two words out. Then I was next to her, kissing her passionately while working on the snaps of her bra. When it was unhooked I pulled her up and took off her blouse and bra. She slapped me hard, but it had no effect. So she slapped me as hard as she could. Frau Schmidt might as well have been slapping the wall because I wasn't fazed even a little bit.

After she was topless I got on top of her and started kissing those great tits and sucking her nipples. Then without thought I began rubbing my hardness against her pussy. She had resigned herself to letting me play with her tits, but when I began taking her skirt off she started fighting again. Pounding away with her fists as first her skirt and then her panties were removed. When I stood up to remove my clothes she tried to get up also, but I shoved her down forcefully. Making it perfectly clear who the boss was now.

"Don't!" She pleaded.

I ignored her whimpering begs and laid down beside her, taking her hand and forcing it to hold my thick cock.

"You like my big cock, don't you." I said in a demanding voice.

"Nine, I don't vant." She replied half-heartedly.

I grabbed her by the hair and jerked her upwards. "Bullshit! You've thought about my cock a lot haven't you."

"Ya, but dis is bad."

I took both her arms and put them above her head. Then I maneuvered in between her legs and slowed pushed my dick into her surprisingly wet pussy. She squealed and writhed around trying to avoid it, but it was too late and I shoved my dick all the way to the hilt. 

Her back arched upward and she let out a loud "Ahhhh!" 

As I pumped in and out I asked, "How long have you been thinking about my cock?"

When she didn't answer I slammed my dick into her several times real hard and grabbed her hair again. "How long?" I demanded.

"Heidi..."

"Heidi what?"

I continued to fuck her hard and rough and then she said, "Heidi tell me about chur cock. I know she suck. Dat vie I make her go back to Germany."

The shock was quickly replaced by anger. Though now I realize Frau Schmidt did what was right, at that moment I took it as a betrayal. I was simultaneously filled with lust and vengeance as I dragged her out of the bed and flung her in front of the large mirror that sat upon the dresser. I took her from behind then reached over and turned on the light so she could watch in the mirror who was fucking her so forcefully. When her head lowered I grabbed the back of her hair and made her look at me through the mirror. I was pounding her so fast and hard the noise of my body slapping against her ass was tremendous and even now I'm surprised it didn't wake somebody up. After a while I picked her up and threw her back on the bed, then climbed on top and continued fucking her wildly. I eventually came inside her, dumping an incredible load.

I pulled out and lay beside Frau Schmidt, then a wave of terror passed through me. What have I done? My previous emotions now gave way to guilt and fear. All kinds of terrible scenarios ran through my mind causing me to the point of near panic. I looked over at Frau Schmidt and saw her staring at the ceiling. It then occurred to me the she was also trying to come to grips with what just happened. Trying to decide what to do or say next and what she should do about me in the future. I felt I had to do something or the situation would degenerate into an ugly mess. I decided it was all about control. If Frau Schmidt took control, things could get very unpleasant. So I acted first.

I snuggled up against her and began kissing my way up her bare shoulder. She pushed me away, but in a second I was right back pinning her arms while I kissed her breasts. With my free hand I pulled her face towards me and kiss her lips lightly, then down to her neck and back to her lips. I became hard again, slid on top of her and inserted my cock back into her. This time I fucked her slowly, while alternating between sucking her nipples and kissing her on the mouth. It was a completely different kind of fuck that was more controlled, less passion but more tenderness. It lasted a long time. Partly because I'd already come, but also because I was worried about what would happen when I finished. I put my hand under her ass and lifted, then made slow circular motions with my hips as I plunged my dick in and out. All the time concentrating on the soft, tender kisses to her lips. Gradually she began to respond. First by putting her arms on my shoulders and then by running her hands through my hair as her kisses became more intense. This went on for quite awhile until I felt her body stiffen. I immediately started sucking on a nipple as her back arched. Her arms squeezed me so tight I could barely breathe as she let out a loud drawn out moan of pleasure.

We lay silently for a moment. Then she said in a very matter of fact manner, "Chu go home now."

"No." I said in the most stern and determined way I could muster. "I'm not finished with you yet."

I started fucking her again but this time it was all about power. Which one of us was going to be the boss would be determined over the course of the next hour or so and I had to be merciless to win.

"Frau Schmidt likes it when I fuck her doesn't she?" She made no comment so I continued, "Frau Schmidt had a nice orgasm because she likes her daughter's boyfriend to fuck her with his big cock. Frau Schmidt likes to fuck younger men doesn't she?"

Strangely, although it was aimed at her, this talk was turning me on as well and I felt my lust rising. I pulled out and moved up so that my cock was at her head. I held it at the base while rubbing it all over her face.

"You like this huh? You like the way my big cock feels, I know you do come on admit it." She still said nothing. "Here feel how big it is as I slide it across your lips. You want to put it in your mouth don't you? You want to suck it like your sister did. That's what you've been thinking about isn't it? Come on, tell me what you want!"

"I vant to suck chur cock." 

"Who's cock do you want to suck?"

"Zee cock of my daughter's boyfriend."

I lay on my back and forced Frau Schmidt's head to my loins. "Now open your mouth and start sucking like your sister."

Frau Schmidt did as she was told and devoured my dick hungrily. For the next fifteen minutes she kissed, licked and sucked every millimeter of my cock and balls. 

I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her away form my dick. "You want to fuck this cock don't you?"

"Ya, I vant it."

I pulled her on top and she held my cock upwards as she slowly impaled herself on it. She rode me steadily up and down while her hands rested on my chest, which caused her arms to squeeze her tits together. Her rack was huge and magnificent and I played with her tits the whole time she was on top of me.

"You like this don't you."

"Ya, I love fucking chu."

"And when you're alone I want you to call and tell me to come over. What are you going to do when you're home by yourself?" 

"I vill call chu."

"Why?"

"To tell chu to come fuck me."

I flipped her over and started slamming her pussy as fast and hard as I could.

"Ya, ya fuck me so hard. Ahh, I love it.. I love it ven chu fuck me!"

I put my arms around her and squeezed tight as I spilled more come into her already soaked pussy. Then collapsed on top of her and rested for just a moment. Her feet were flat on the bed with her knees upwards. I sat up and placed my hands on her knees and eased backwards a bit, causing an inch of my now semi-hard dick to move a little out of her. I moved my knees back again and another inch appeared from her cavern. Again I moved and again, deliberately taking a long time to withdraw. Finally she eased up on her elbows to see. By this time only the head of my dick was still in her and I was leaning backwards with my arms extended to her knees. It gave the illusion that I was farther from her than I really was.

"Mein gott, it's so long!" Frau Schmidt said with amazement.

I pulled the rest of the way out and let my cock flop down and swing between my legs, then moved in front of her face. I wanted her to have a good look at what she's going to be getting.

I leaned and kiss her lips then quietly asked, "What are you going to do."

"I vill call." Then she pulled me down and kissed me passionately as she reached out to hold my dangling cock. "Chu have dis ready for me, ya."

I smiled, then put on my clothes and left. As I was driving home I felt good about having Annika and Frau Schmidt whenever I wanted. Now for Aunt Heidi!