A Second Postscript to The Tale of Our Isle Series,
a Sequel to Family Reunion.

Part 1 of this story told of the amazing circumstances that led to Annie and me coming together, and our first encounters in sharing our new-found love. Part 2 tells of the remainder of that wonderful first day, and my remarkable experiences with the voluptuous Annie. At the end of Part 1, we were packing a food basket and preparing for a lunchtime drive into the mountains.

A Drive Into the Mountains

Annie was gone a couple minutes and I packed something "special" into the lunch basket.

"Where shall we go, Bob?" Annie asked excitedly.

"How 'bout a drive into the mountains? I'm sure we can find a nice place somewhere along the way to stop for lunch.

"Would you care to drive my motor car, Bob?"

"Would I? You bet! I'd love to drive your Jaguar."

"Ah, yes, but there is one thing you must understand... is it a Jag-u-wa," Annie corrected with her crisp English accent, a sweet smile on her face.

"Ha! Sorry gorgeous, but it's a Jag-war!"

"No, My Love... Jag-u-wa!" contended Annie, sexily leaning her face toward mine.

"Oh, I see... it's one of those 'I say to-may-to, you say to-mah-to' sorts of things!" I replied, leaning my lips closely to Annie's. At that, she started laughing, with her wonderfully melodious laugh, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"Oh! Fred and Ginger! 'Shall We Dance,' 1937. How delightful! I adored that movie!"

"I suppose you saw it when it was out in the theater?" I asked.

"Well, of course, darling! When else might I have seen it?" purred Annie, planting a kiss on my lips.

"The late show, perhaps?"

"Oh, do you mean television? Bah! That was the worst invention in which William ever invested!"

We both laughed and shared another, hotter kiss, as we danced around in the kitchen, singing the song.

"To-may-to, to-mah-to, po-ta-to, po-tah-to, let's call the whole thing off!"

"Oh no, My Sweet, let us not do that!" laughed the voluptuous Annie. I couldn't agree with her more!

"Okay, the basket is packed." I said. "Do you have a change of clothes in the car?"

"Oh, I did not intend to change," said Annie seductively, still wearing only my tank top. "And I certainly hope you were not planning on wearing a shirt over your exquisite muscles!"

I thrill raced through me at the thought of going out in public with Annie so scantily clad. Such an exciting, risqu� girl Annie is. In spite of my 35 year infatuation with her, I was head-over-heels in love with Annie all over again, after just one morning. Was it really love or was it only just lust? It's all the same with the sweet, affectionate, gorgeous, voluptuous, libidinous Annie.

The top on the car went down and I was behind the wheel, and soon was I rocketing Annie's Jag... our Jag... down the front drive. My arm was around Annie as she curled up next to me. Annie's soft hands were stroking my chest and her thick sand-colored hair was blowing in the wind. Before too long, we were heading out Highway 34 west toward the mountains. I punched the gas and the Jag tossed us both back into our seats.

"I can never get used to these newfangled horseless carriages!" shouted Annie over the wind and the roar of the engine. "Things moved a great deal slower in my day! It took William and me days to negotiate the river gorge to and from Our Mountain, and yet here were are, flying along toward it in mere minutes!"

I was thoroughly enjoying the drive, and more so the company.

"Would you like some music?" I asked.

"I doubt if they would play anything I might truly enjoy, but go ahead and find us something."

I flipped on the stereo, and had to laugh at the first song that came on, right at the very beginning. It was a silly, disco-era song from my sophomore year in high school, the fall after I met Annie at the reunion. I never liked the song, being a huge Zeppelin fan as I was, but wow, was it very appropriate.

"Why do you laugh?" asked Annie. Rather than explain, I decided to sing along.

I believe in miracles,
Where you from,
You sexy thing?
I believe in miracles,
Since you came along,
You sexy thing.

Where did you come from baby?
How did you know I needed you?
How did you know I needed you so badly?
How did you know I'd give my heart gladly?

Yesterday I was one of the lonely people,
Now you're lying close to me,
Making love to me."

We listened to that dumb song to the very end, both of us amazed that every single word fit perfectly for how we felt about each other on this amazingly beautiful day, with the sun shining down from a cloudless blue sky as we drove toward the canyon.

"Oh Bob, that was absolutely brilliant! That perfectly describes how I feel about you!"

"And how I feel about you too, Annie."

"Maybe that could be 'our song,' hmmm?"

"Oh no! Anything but that!" I groaned. But sure enough, the silly song stuck. Over the next few days, I found myself throughout the days grabbing Annie from behind, kissing her neck and squeezing her huge tits, singing the chorus to her. Then we heard it again soon thereafter, and we both recalled our first day together, as we were driving into the mountains. After that, we downloaded the MP3!

We flew down the road, Annie's soft, warm body cuddled beside me, her jumbo-sized tits squeezed against me. I kept glancing down at Annie's luscious body, admiring her smooth, pink legs, bare from her hips to the tips of her perfectly shaped, fuscia-painted toes. It's nearly impossible for me to remain by Annie for any length of time at all without becoming aroused.

Annie noticed the bulge beginning to form in my pants, and she sat up in her seat, making her succulent tits to bounce and jiggle, and shot me still another sweet, sexy smile. Then she reached down and grabbed the bottom of the tank top and pulled it right up over her head! My cock popped straight up to full attention as Annie stripped off her shirt, right out in the open, in broad daylight, in a moving car flying down the road! I can't believe I didn't cum in my pants right then and there!

Annie leaned back against the car door, sideways in the seat, reclining one arm against the seat back, one perfect tit resting on her thigh, the other tit squished up next to its sister, mashed against the seat, and both her large pink nipples quivering. Annie was stroking her hands over her tits, gliding her fingertips over her nipples, and squeezed the big fat jugs together.

Whenever she is topless, Annie is constantly playing with her tits. Whenever I'm not holding them, sucking them, or sliding my cock between them, Annie just can't leave them alone. She is always rubbing them and pressing them together and pinching her nipples, which makes her gasp and groan. And whenever her pants are off, Annie is fingering her own pussy, and squeezing her swollen clit between her fingertips. This horny chick just can't leave herself alone!

Annie's hair was blowing back from the wind, whipping all around, strands flying over her face, making her look completely alluring. Annie was getting really turned on by the wind blowing over her, judging by the seductive smile on her face. Then Annie smiled and turned, leaning herself forward. Annie hung her hands over the rim of the windshield, so that her enormous jiggling globes hung down seductively.

"Now Bob," she teased, "be sure to keep your eyes on the road!"

Except the real problem was keeping my eyes in my skull! Annie didn't sit still for even a moment. She reclined toward me, placing her face on top of my lap. Annie pulled down my sweatpants and removed my big stiff cock. She stroked it with her fingers, placing kisses all over it. Annie licked my big fat dick with her tongue, and then sucked it into her mouth.

Damn! I just can't believe how this chick can be so fucking horny, every minute of the day! Annie can't go even a little while without some sort of sexual play. I was thoroughly enjoying Annie's attentions, but naturally, it was very distracting! The car weaved over the other side of the road, and though I hated to do it, I had to pull Annie's head off my cock.

"Oh Robert! And here I thought you were fun," pouted Annie, teasingly, moving back into her seat, turning to the side to offer me a sexy profile view of her exquisite tits. Man, I was absolutely crazy about this sexy, uninhibited, voluptuous chick, who could live so fully in the moment without a care in the world. It was a good thing I tore my eyes away from her luscious tits long enough to glance at the flashing lights in the rear view mirror.

"Uh oh, we got company! Annie, throw on that shirt! Quick!"

Fortunately, Annie sensed my urgency and obeyed without question. Annie grabbed the tank top and pulled it back over her head. She had her arms through it as I pulled over for the cop. Annie and I were giggling, both of us exulting in the thrill of nearly being caught in the act of fooling around. Annie had just pulled the shirt down to her hips when the cop came over and told us both to step out of the car. He took one look at Annie, who was still arranging her boobs under the shirt, and his eyes popped out from under his cop shades!

I got out and Annie crawled over my seat to jump out my door. Here we were, I, a muscle-bound body builder with no shirt, wearing only sweatpants, and a deflating partial erection clearly visible, and Annie, her huge, creamy tits barely covered by the skimpy tank top, which was only just about long enough to reach her hips and cover the very bottoms of her ass and her pussy. We stood there alongside the road, Annie barelegged and barefoot, standing on her tippy toes, her mammoth jugs jiggling. She looked at the cop, wearing her sweetest smile and putting on her perfect California "valley girl" accent.

"Oh Officer, we're SO SORRY! Is there a problem?"

"Uh... certainly not with you, Miss!" replied the cop, shit-eating grin from ear to ear. Turning more sternly to me, he snapped, "License and registration, please."

I was holding my wallet and removed my license.

"Oh! Mr. Penton! I didn't realize it was you, sir. But I still need to see the registration."

"This is actually my girlfriend's car. She let me drive it today."

The cop turned back to Annie, who was wearing a big, exaggerated smile, showing him a full mouthful of her teeth.

"It's in the glove box, sir. Can I get it for you?"

"Please do," grinned the cop.

Annie bounced all the way around the front of the car, offering the cop an excellent side view of her tits as she made them swing and jiggle all around, and tip-toed over to the passenger door. Annie leaned WA-A-A-A-AY over the door to reach the glove box, presenting the cop with a full view down her shirt, revealing her absolutely incredible pink cleavage. I was amazed again at how long and deep and soft and smooth is the luscious pink cleavage between Annie's gigantic tits. Annie moved around as she opened the glove compartment, which made her huge tits bounce and jiggle and swing from side to side as she leaned over. The cop had the dumbest smile on his face. I swear he was actually drooling!

Annie retrieved the paper and bounced her titties back on over. She handed the registration to the cop, making sure to "accidentally" touch his hand with her own. At that touch, the cop visible flinched. I glanced down and noticed a big bulge in the cop's pants as Annie stood in front of him. The cop glanced at the registration, his hands trembling, and he wiped a bead of sweat off his upper lip. He handed the paper back to Annie as she giggled at him again. Speaking to me but not taking his eyes off Annie, the cop spoke.

"Well sir, you actually weaved out of your lane. That's very dangerous you know!"

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Officer," smiled Annie the valley girl, "It was actually my fault! I distracted Bob while he was driving. Am I in trouble?"

"Well..." hesitated the cop, scratching his chin. "Tell you what Mr. Penton, I'll let you off with a warning this time. But you be more careful!"

"Oh thank you Officer," gushed Annie, "We'll both be more careful!"

"Aw, you're very welcome, Miss," gawked the cop, the eyes behind his shades fixed on Annie's tits. Without looking at me for even a second, the cop started walking back to his car, still smiling at Annie. He walked right into his car's fender.

"You folks have a nice day, now!" he said.

"Oh, thank you, I know we will!" giggled Annie.

Annie crawled back in through my door and soon we were both seated. I was wondering if the cop recorded any of that on his dashboard cam! The cop drove away past us, waving at us (or rather, at Annie!) I turned the key and punched the gas, and soon we were sailing again down the road into the canyon, both of us laughing hysterically. I could tell that my new life with Annie was going to be way more fun than ever I could have imagined!

"You really wrapped that cop around your pinky, didn't you, you little minx? You're quite the prick tease! I'll bet you think you can have your way with me like that too, don't you?"

"Oh yes, Bob, I know exactly where I have you," soothed Annie, stroking her soft fingers over my crotch. And of course, she was right!

We continued down the road for some time, weaving around the sharp turns through the rocky gorge, and then Annie waved her hands for me to pull over.

"Oh, stop there, Bob, up over and yon! By that rocky hillside! William and I would always stop there on our excursions! It is quite lovely!"

I pulled over the Jag, and there was a perfect spot to park it, in a pullover slightly hidden behind a rocky cleft next to the wall of the canyon.

"Let us climb up to that tall ledge," said Annie. "There is a wonderful view of the gorge from up on high."

I let Annie lead the way, which proved to be an excellent decision. I was below Annie as we climbed up the cliff, which offered me an outstanding view of her plump ass and sweet pussy, as seen from underneath the tank top. I was amazed at the sight of the thick, long, crinkled folds of Annie's inner pussy lips, extending a couple inches down from her hairless snatch, glistening with the honey that oozed continuously from that place. Man, I wanted to reach up my face and bury my tongue in Annie's sweet pussy!

I also enjoyed watching Annie's huge titties bounce around with each step up the hillside. The front of the tank top hung open, giving me an excellent underneath view of the bottoms of Annie's bouncing, swinging globes. I just couldn't get over Annie's incredibly huge jugs, as viewed from every possible angle. In addition to loving the view, I was amazed that Annie could climb on rocks so effortlessly in bare feet, since her feet were so completely soft, not having any calluses or even any dry skin.

Mountain Magic

Annie reached the top first, then I followed. It really was an excellent view from the hilltop. We were above the canyon and the mountain range could be seen off in the distance. What a nice panorama. The top of the hillside blocked the sun and cast some cool shade over the top of the ledge. I looked over at Annie and couldn't believe my eyes! She was dangling her legs over the ledge, her hands on the ground at her sides, her humongous tits hanging fully into her lap, resting heavily on her thighs.

"Annie, you're sitting in the exact same pose as the 'mountain setting' sketch from Bill's mountain journal!"

"Yes Bob. This is the place where William and I would often stop, which was the inspiration for that sketch." Annie replied, looking at me seductively, just like in the drawing.

"Annie, I love that sketch! It's one of my favorites! Except you weren't wearing a tank top!"

"Oh, that is easily remedied," smiled Annie, who then promptly pulled off my shirt!

As she lifted off the shirt, it dragged her enormous globes upward. As the shirt came free, the luscious spheres fell hard into her lap, making her pink nipples quiver. Her huge tits bounced and jiggled as Annie tossed the tank top to one side. My cock instantly sprung to full attention at the sight.

"The view up here truly is wonderful, it is not?" Annie teased, winking at me.

Annie completely reenacted that sketch from the journal, perfectly recreating the pose. Annie's nipples looked so large and soft, and her smooth areolas were so shiny with the sun shining down upon them. I crawled over next to her and wrapped one arm around her soft body, and cupped my hand onto one of her glorious breasts, sinking my fingers into Annie's softest flesh. Annie moaned with excitement as my fingers dug deeply into her firm spheres and fondled them all about.

Wasting no time, Annie's hand reached into my sweatpants and extracted my cock. I was amazed at how hard and sensitive it was, even though I already came four times today. Annie's presence is so completely arousing that she engages all five senses. Annie looks so incredibly sexy, has such a sweet, sexy voice, I love the way her hair and body smells, the way she tastes, from her mouth to her nipples to her dripping pussy... and they way her body feels, in my hands, rubbing against me, and with my cock in her mouth and her snatch. No matter how many times we do it in a day, the gorgeous, voluptuous Annie always makes my cock feel fresh, like it's the first time of the day. I can keep popping her over and over endlessly, as many times as we wish.

I intended that we first go through the motions of eating lunch, with an enticing buildup to our next sexual encounter, but neither Annie nor I could wait! I grabbed Annie's enormous jugs from behind and squeezed them, utterly amazed at how huge and squishy they felt in my hands, as my fingers sank deeply into the gigantic bags of flesh. I slobbered kisses on Annie's neck and shoulder, making her gasp and groan with excitement. Meanwhile, Annie grabbed my cock with one hand and pulled off my sweatpants with the other. We rolled around naked on that ledge, sucking face, our limps wrapped up like we were playing Twister.

"Bob, this is very wonderful, and I cannot resist you," spoke Annie, amidst her impassioned groans, "but I really had hoped to eat a bite of food."

"Okay," I said sitting up, carrying Annie up with me while still fondling her breasts, "would you like some yogurt?"

"Oh yes, that would be splendid," Annie replied, her soft hands stroking up and down my cock.

I reached over with one hand and removed a container of yogurt and a spoon, handing it to Annie. She shook it up, opened it, and poured some yogurt on top of my cock! Annie opened her mouth and swallowed my penis, along with the yogurt! Her tongue danced all around the head of my dick, explored under the hood and penetrated the hole, which drove me crazy!

"Mmmm, this is the tastiest yogurt!" teased Annie, as she poured some more yogurt on my cock, sucking and licking it off again. Annie repeated the process until the container was empty, and then used my rock-hard cock like a spoon to scrape the sides, and licking it clean between each scrape. Lunch never before felt so good!

I grabbed a yogurt of my own and poured it all over Annie's tits. Annie gasped with excitement as the cold yogurt spread all over her creamy jugs, so that it dripped onto her nipples, making them rigid. I opened my mouth and licked all over her supple mounds of flesh, lapping up the yogurt as I went. I tickled my tongue all around Annie's nipples, circling all over her areolas, darting and probing into the silky-soft flesh of her swollen buds. I leaned Annie backwards and poured some more yogurt onto her hairless snatch, and my tongue licked all around in the juicy crevices of her pink flesh, which drove Annie crazy!

Annie curled up in my lap, with one of her watermelon-sized tits squished against my chest. My cock stuck straight up between her legs, and projected upwardly into the silky-soft cleavage that separates her excellent boobs. One of Annie's arms was around my neck while she fed me nuts and grapes with her free hand.

"Is that all there is to eat?" asked Annie, disappointed that something was omitted from our lunch.

"Of course not!" I replied. I opened the basket and removed the item we both were waiting for.... a love melon!

"Oh Bob, it has been many years since last I partook of the sweet savor of the melon."

It had been a year for me, since my last time with Diana. I quickly cut the melon into slices, and soon Annie and I were devouring these sections. Man! The melon tasted so good! Its milky flavor was so sweet. We both quickly gobbled up the love melon, and the melon juice dribbled down to Annie's chin. I licked her face and she licked mine, so that nothing was left of the melons except the rinds.

My heart was pounding and my breathing was heavy as the effects of the melon kicked in. I stared deeply into the mystery of Annie's spectacular green eyes. Damn! Annie would be the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen in my life if I were just looking at her from the neck up. But Annie's incredible body puts her on a completely different level from just your typical gorgeous chick.

Annie's body is so full and ripe where a girl should be full and ripe... her hips and her ass and her thighs and her calves... and so slim and slender where a girl should be slim and slender... her tiny waist, her narrow knees and ankles. Then there is her perfect skin, so soft and creamy all over, highlighted with a blush of pink. Her fingers, her toes... her hairless pussy, and... her tits. Annie's succulent tits. Oh, I can lose my mind just looking at Annie's incredible, enormous tits. Annie's amazing tits are soft enough to be utterly soft, firm enough to be utterly firm, so round, so perfectly shaped. Her nipples... Annie's soft, pink nipples, encircled by her smooth, shiny areolas....

Oh, my cock gets harder and harder as I stare at Annie's gigantic tits. Harder.... and bigger. I can't believe how just looking at Annie's gorgeous tits makes my cock grow so big. Oh, my cock hurts so bad, like it could pop open. My heart feels like it's going to pound out of my chest. I'm breathing so hard and heavy, like I'm winded. And Annie's tits... oh man, does she have some really nice tits!

Whoa! I am so stoned from the melon! That is some really potent stuff! I'm looking at Annie's tits through the erotic haze of the melon, and I can't believe how totally sexy they look. Oh man, my cock is stretched tight and still stretching! Man, it feels like it's going to split right open! I can't stand it!

"Hahaha!!! Oh Bob," Annie is saying to me, like in a dream, her voice sounding like a distant echo, "my head is quite addled from the melon! This is a most intense sensation!"

"This is Grandma Mabel's special melon strain," I heard myself saying, "...grown and selected over the years for maximum potency. I think you'll like it."

"Oh my, am I in for a treat!" I heard Annie say, with her melodious giggle.

My head is spinning from a melon high as I reach out in slow motion to touch Annie's tits. Oh wow, do they feel so amazing! My cock gets even bigger and harder as I cop a feel on Annie's huge, soft tits. My fingers stroke all over the long, swelling curves of each enormous breast, so staggeringly soft as I cup them with my hand. Wow, Annie's nipples feel like they're on fire!

Annie cries out as I squeeze her gigantic tit. Then I feel a trembling in my hand. Annie's tit is actually vibrating! I can feel the expansion of Annie's huge boob as it swells in my hand. I'm clenching Annie's soft tit as the tender flesh extrudes out from between my fingers. Annie's tit is pulsating in my hand, swelling larger and larger with each rapid, fervent beat of her heart. My fingers sink deep into Annie's tender breast flesh, and I can practically lose my fingers inside the expanding mounds.

"AHHH! OH BOB!" cries Annie. "Oh, I have not enjoyed this sensation for so very long! OH!!! I love to just utterly let go with the melon! My teats... oh, they feel so good when they swell on their own from the enchanted fruit!"

Annie arches her back against my arm. Her enormous bags of flesh quiver and shake as Annie wiggles on my lap. Annie's massive tits sag down onto her lap as they grow, flattening against her thighs. Oh man, look at Annie's pink nipples! They're already so big and are inflating like balloons, and puffing outwardly and becoming even bigger! Annie's nipples are all stretched and shiny, her taut areolas increasing in diameter before my eyes. Oh man! It was never like this with Diana!

My cock is getting bigger and harder as Annie's tits grow. Oh man, I can't believe my big dick doesn't just pop from the strain! It's rising straight up into Annie's cleavage, between her succulent tits, which are expanding and swelling downward to wrap themselves around the fat stalk. Wow, the soft, supple flesh of Annie's enlarging tits feels so incredible against my hard cock! I can feel my member stretching up higher, riding against Annie's breastbone, completely engulfed by her tender tit flesh.

Annie is out of her head with erotic pleasure. Sultry moans and gasps fly out of her mouth as her head leans back onto my arm and shoulder. I'm massaging Annie's tits as they grow larger and heavier. I cannot believe how I can keep getting more and more turned on, like there's no limit! Man, this is some killer melon! I am so wasted, and every nerve in my body is tingling, especially my cock! This is such a beautiful location to be naked with this incredibly sexy girl Annie, high above the Big Thompson canyon, on such a gorgeous day!

Annie's tits are flattening against her thighs as they sag lower, growing bigger and bigger. Annie's left tit is expanding against my chest, and is squishing outwards, up and sideways, since there's nowhere else for her swelling tit flesh to go. Annie's right tit is exuding over the sides of her thigh, and would have flopped to her side if I weren't holding onto it. I'm watching Annie's tits grow, seeing her creamy pink skin stretch, becoming softer and sexier as the swelling spheres increase in diameter.

Annie's tits are now each about two feet in diameter, and wow, do they take up a lot of space! The soft flesh oozes over the sides of my hands as I squeeze and fondle Annie's luscious boobs. Annie's soft pink nipples are now so large that I can grip them with my open hand. Her areolas are almost a foot across. Annie is laying limp against me, overcome with sensual pleasure, gasping and groaning as I squeeze and fondle her incredibly exciting tits. Suddenly, Annie opens her eyes. She wiggles on my lap, and her mammoth jugs fall forward.

"Oh Bob, I am overwhelmed with this melon! Such intense sensation, and after so many years without! My teats feel so good, my nipples exploding with pleasure at your stimulating touch. But I have one more thing I must ask...."

Annie reaches into the picnic basket and produces a large bottle of liquid. Wonder when she slipped that in? I take it and open it, and an unmistakable fragrance fills my nostrils.

"Coconut oil!" I shout excitedly.

A sweet smile curls over Annie's lips, and I waste no time opening the bottle. I pour out the oil onto Annie's tits, and she moans excitedly. Oh wow, Annie's huge, soft tits feel so good, all slippery and slimy in my hands! Annie and I are both gasping and groaning with pleasure, and I've never been so turned on in my life. I turn Annie around on my lap so that I can grab her gigantic tits from behind, and my hands are slipping and sliding all over her huge greasy tits! Both of us are completely blown away, absorbed into the exhilarating thrill of Annie's gigantic, slimy mounds of flesh.

Annie grabs the oil and pours it down into her cleavage, so that it trickles down over my gigantically swollen cock. Then she grabs her tits and lifts them to stroke her slimy bags over my cock. Oh, both of us scream out as we explode with sexual euphoria! I could have sat like that forever, squishing Annie's gigantic oily tits, pinching her nipples, while she slides her mammoth mounds back and forth over my cock.

Suddenly, Annie releases her tits and jumps up off my cock, lunging for the picnic basket. Annie's gigantic jugs are swinging all around, her nipples bouncing off the ground, as she frantically searches through the basket. Frustrated, Annie dumps out the basket and out roll the other two melons that I packed. In a blink, Annie smashes a melon on the ground, and shoves a hunk at me, and grabs another hunk, devouring it. I inhale my hunk too, and for a time, we are both lost in a furious orgy of consuming the broken melon hunks.

Annie's huge, round hangers swing everywhere like double pendulums, bouncing into each other. The tender flesh of Annie's gigantic tits ripples and vibrates in waves from one end of each tit to the other, like enormous spheres of firm, taut jello, as she consumes the melon. Annie slobbers wildly and snarls as she chomps down the melon. Annie is like a starved Lioness devouring her prey as she tears into the melon chunk. I'm doing the same with my own.

Soon the melon is gone, and Annie grabs the other melon, and digs her fingernails into the rind. Annie actually rips the melon apart with her bare hands! Annie grabs a melon half and tears into that with her mouth. I'm almost scared by Annie's ferocity, except I'm feeling pretty ferocious myself. We both sink our teeth into the melon, and in a short time, that one is devoured as well. Annie throws her last rind over the ledge and swings her head around to look at me.

Annie has a violent, feral look, like she means to do me harm, animal magnetism radiating from her gorgeous face. I grab Annie's face and shove my tongue in her mouth, and Annie stabs her own tongue into my mine. Annie and I slobber on each other's mouths as I hold her close. Her gigantic tits are pressed firmly against my chest as they continue growing, smashing my enormous cock in between. Our hands scramble furiously over each other's bodies, and we grope each other's heads, backs, legs and asses. Annie's plump pink flesh feels ethereal in my hands, and feeling her body all over is nearly as arousing as playing with her incredible tits.

Annie pulls away from me and grabs the oil bottle. She urgently pours some oil on my chest and smears her hands all around. Oh man, Annie's soft hands feel so good slipping all around my solid pecs and abs, and all up onto my shoulders and arms, and onto my neck. I grab the bottle and pour some more oil onto Annie's luscious, voluptuous tits. But Annie puts up a hand to stop me.

"No Bob, pour the oil EVERYWHERE," breathes out Annie, lustily.

Without hesitation, I pour some on Annie's back and rub it all around. Annie moans expressively as my hands glide over her soft curves. She pours the oil on me and does the same over my back.

"MORE, BOB... EVERYWHERE!!!" Annie commands.

I spill oil onto Annie's butt and massage it in. Annie gasps appreciatively as my fingers dig into her flesh, prodding and probing her everywhere. My hands slip around the creases where Annie's thighs join her hips, and the greasy fingers of both my hands slide all around her pussy lips, and up along her ass. Annie screams as I coat each spot of her flesh with the oil, and the coconut fragrance fills the air.

In my mind, I see a blue sky and palm trees, and feel a warm ocean breeze on my face. Annie's mind is opening to mine and flooding it with her memories of her original Isle, as it was in the 1840s, when she was a young girl, marooned there with Bill. Such sensations of joy and delight fill my mind, and I know that these memories of a long-lost time are bringing comfort to Annie, relieving her grief.

I pour some more oil on Annie, but she takes my hands and guides them onto her neck and face.

"I said, EVERYWHERE!"

I run the oil all over Annie's face and up into her hair. Annie gasps appreciatively, reclining her face backwards. I dump the oil right onto Annie's head and smear it all over her face and into her hair, and work the oil into her scalp. Annie just revels in the sensation, and throws herself into the moment with abandon, not troubling of whether the oil makes a mess. Oh, I am so completely caught up into this wild, horny chick!

We both rub oil everywhere on each other's bodies. Annie's skin glistens with the oil, as we writhe against each other's bodies like a couple of snakes. One moment we would be face to face, and then face to foot. Then I'm behind her, my cock pressed against her ass, sliding my hands all over her slimy tits, and then she is behind me, pressing her gigantic globes against my back, stroking my slippery cock from behind with both hands. Then I rub oil all over Annie's legs and feet, and even into the cracks between her toes.

I smear against every slippery inch of Annie's sexy body with every inch of my own. There isn't a single spot on Annie that I didn't touch and probe and fondle, with my fingers and lips and tongue, as she rubs her entire body against every single spot of my own body. We both have oil saturating our hair, and coating every inch of our skin, and the blanket underneath us is stained with oil.

Annie and I slip and slide against each other, and wrap our limbs in and out. I see Annie's other moles, on her lower back and near her hip, just as described in Bill's journals. My cock swells even bigger at the reminder that here I was, my own slimy body wrapped around the slimy body of the legendary Annie, the mountain nymph, for whom I had lusted for so many years. I don't know why my cock doesn't explode right then in an enormous splatter of cum.

Such an unrestrained explosion of unleashed sexual frenzy do I share with Annie as the last couple melons kick on, as we grope and slither our expanding parts against each other. Annie's tits begin swelling again as she cries out in lustful fury. The enormous orbs of pink flesh stretch and inflate, extruding out from between my arms, increasing in volume, jiggling piles of sexy meat that quiver and tremble with every motion.

My face and body and pressed against the quivering spheres, slipping and sliding around their greasy surfaces. I'm totally lost in between these gigantic globes of squishy, slimy flesh that are flopping all around me as they swell in diameter. Both our minds are blown from the melon, we are so completely stoned, utterly lost in an erotic haze.

I feel the squishy, slimy bags of tender flesh against my face and body as they inflate to staggering proportions, as I squirm around wrestling with them. I wrap both my arms around a single gigantic tit as I bury my face in it. The tremendous bag of jello is at least three feet across, and is squeezing through my arms as I grab it. I let that gigantic quivering blob of sexiness slide down through my arms so that it flops hard against the ground. Then I raise the other massive mammary, and then I rub my face against the entirety of its slick surface, and bury my entire head deeply into the spongy flesh.

Annie's nipples are now about ten inches wide, and her areolas are at least a foot and a half in diameter. I'm astounded at Annie's shiny, slimy nipples, and rub my face and hands all over their slippery surfaces, driving her to greater levels of frenzy. We are both screaming and crying like we are being tortured. If it were possible to die from sheer sexual pleasure, I can't believe that either of us are still alive.

I don't know what I'm going to do with such huge nipples, and I'm sorry I didn't suck on them when they were still smaller. But I mash my mouth against one of those giant slimy buds, and suck on it for all I'm worth. Amazingly, Annie's swollen nipple sucks right in, completely filling my mouth. Wow, so much incredible softness against my tongue. I probe and lick for all I'm worth, as Annie scream hysterically. I'm licking and caressing the enormous knob of pink flesh, and then I wrap my arms even tighter around Annie's ever-swelling tit. Such a huge gush of Annie's sweet milk shoots into my mouth, and Annie herself screams with delight.

I give the gigantic blimp another firm squeeze with my arms, and another gush of milk squirts down my throat. I'm squeezing Annie's massive udder, and milking her like a cow. I find a rhythm of squeezing on Annie's massive tit, and I'm suckling down the creamy sweetness with every gulp. Annie has gone limp and is moaning for joy as I drain her overworked glands. I can feel my cock getting even more sensitive, if that's even possible, as Annie's delicious milk makes my balls expand as they fill with semen.

I squeeze hard on Annie's huge tit, and the whole slippery bag of flesh slides free of my arms, spraying my face with milk as it crashes down hard. So I'll give the other tit a turn, and raise that heavy sphere, wrapping my arms around it and mashing it against my face. Now that mammoth zeppelin is pressed against my mouth, and the other bloated nipple sucks right into my mouth, just like the other one. Such a sweet vanilla/coconut taste savors on my tongue as I guzzle the cream from Annie's gigantic breast. It seems I can just suck Annie's tits all day, there is so much milk pouring out of her nipples.

While I'm draining her tits, Annie collects her wits and finds my engorged cock. Then her mouth is on that swollen cock head, which had swollen to an outlandish size. My big fat dick is now three feet long and eight inches thick, and the head is like a pumpkin, hovering above the level of my own head. My balls hang down onto the ground like big oily footballs, both filled to the brim with cum waiting to discharge. Oh Annie, that feels so good what you're doing! Ooohhh, keep going! Pretty soon I can't hang onto Annie's tits anymore, my cock feels so incredible... I'm absolutely overwhelmed with pleasure.

I collapse backward on the blanket, and sweet milk from both of Annie's tits sprays into my face. Annie spreads out her greasy fingers and rubs all up and down and around my rock-hard cock, and squeezes and caresses her hands all over the big head. Annie reaches her fingers into the hole at the end of my cock, and she is almost able to stick her whole hand into it, fingernails and all. Annie spreads the hole wide open with her fingers, and shoves her tongue down into it. Wow, that hurts so bad, but the sensation is indescribably ecstatic.

Annie pulls off from my cock and shifts to the side, offering me an incredible side view of her mammoth spheres. Annie grabs her slippery tits from underneath, rubbing them both vigorously, causing more milk to leak out all over. Then she raises one gigantic tit high in the air, both arms wrapped around it, milk squirting straight up in the air like a fountain, and dribbling down the sides of the enormous sphere. Then Annie tries to wrestle in the other slippery tit, but they slip and slide against each other, and she can't control them anymore.

I hop to my knees and grab Annie's gigantic, slimy tits and smash them around my cock. Annie raises and lowers her tits, sliding it them up and down over the big thick trunk. Oh man, I can't handle this, it just feels so amazingly good. My cock grows longer and thicker as it slides between Annie's enormous funbags. Annie's tits are so soft and slippery, and my cock is so sensitive, so ready to blow its load. Annie knows just what she's doing, and knows just how to give pleasure to my big fat member, to make it feel incredible.

Up and down, back and forth, Annie strokes her tender bags of slimy flesh over the telephone pole of my cock. Annie knows the precise moment when my cock is going to let go of its load. She slams her mouth over the head of my gigantic cock, but barely covers the slippery head with her lips. She seals her mouth tightly over the hole, and releases her tits, grabbing the cock head tightly under the hood, holding the head tightly against her lips.

Annie draws in her breath with all her might. I can feel the suction from her mouth all the way down the entire length of my swollen penis as Annie sucks out the cum straight out of my balls. My whole body shudders, shaking forcefully, as a storm is unleashed in my distended testicles. My cock pulsates as the cum is propelled all the way up the great distance from my crotch. My every nerve is jangling with sexual culmination and my whole body convulses as it works to drive the flood of semen up the towering shaft.

A geyser of semen erupts from my cock into Annie's eager mouth. But Annie is ready this time. She holds the head lovingly from underneath with both hands, pressing it tightly against her lips. My whole body is shaking spasmodically as the flash flood of cum shoots forth, straight down Annie's throat. Another shot and then another, as Annie receives the cum right out of my cock, like she's drinking from a firehouse. Oh, this chick is a phenomenon. She knows just how to hold her throat open to allow the ejaculate to pour straight into her without even swallowing.

I don't know how many gallons of cum must be flowing out of me, squirt after squirt. It just goes on and on, and my body is wracked with convulsions with each surge. But Annie is prepared this time, and she holds on tight, and swallows the whole load without spilling a drop. I fall backwards but Annie just rolls forward, easing me gently onto my back, as she gulps down the torrent of my hot, sticky cum.

When the storm finally subsides, Annie swallows hard, and proceeds to lap up the glop that clings to the tip of my cock's head. She wraps her arms around my cock at the base, and slides them up the full length of its shank, squeezing off a fresh pile of cum that collects at the tip of my cock's gigantic head. Then Annie slurps that up too, wasting not even a dribble of my semen.

"Oh Bob, My Young Lover, you are such a delight!," purrs Annie, cradling her cheek against the head of my cock, stroking it with her fingers. "You throw yourself so fully into lovemaking! Oh, that melon was absolutely splendid! It had been so many years! And oh, your seed! I absolutely LOVE swallowing such a gusher of hot, thick semen! You are a very remarkable young man!"

"Annie, you are incredible! I've eaten that melon so many times over the years, but never was it like this! I mean, my cock... look at it! It's like a damn tree trunk! How is this even possible? And your tits... what can I say? They're absolutely amazing! They're the eighth and ninth wonders of the world!"

I sit up, face to face before Annie, and am surrounded by her enormous bags of flesh! Each massive sphere is probably at least four feet in diameter. Both of Annie's mountainous tits are piled high at my sides, with me sitting in the canyon between them. Man, what a day with this incredible girl! After 30 years of eating the melon every day, I cannot believe the amazing fruit could really have such an effect. I now have proof that the old mountain legends were true after all, sitting here naked with legendary Annie herself.

"It is you who are incredible, Bob," says Annie, as she rubs her face and strokes her hands over the thick stalk of my cock. "My teats have hardly ever gotten this big from just eating the melon! Normally, this would only happen from love wine, and even then hardly ever as large as this. And I have only rarely seen a cock this large under any circumstance! No Bob, I believe there is something special about you, and how you and I are together. There is some magic with how we interact together that has brought out this much of the melon's enchantment."

Annie is still stroking my cock with her face and hands, rubbing around the coconut oil, and it feels so good! It's still standing straight up, just as hard as ever.

"'Enchantment,'" I chuckle. "The melon's chemical properties certainly do seem like magic, don't they?"

"No Bob," Annie says gravely, "it is not a matter of science. I am convinced the melon is indeed enchanted. As I consider the events of my life, I see purposes unfold that involve the melon. I believe it was the melon that somehow caused William and me to be brought to Our Isle. It was as if the melon anticipated the eruption that destroyed Our Isle nearly a decade beforehand, and arranged for us to be cast away and subsequently rescued by the Helios. Otherwise the entire variety of the melon would have been destroyed.

"It is as though the enchanted melon requires us for its own preservation, and in exchange endows us with long life and intense sexual pleasures. The melon selected William and me that day we were castaway, and now it has selected you as my consort! Look what the melon has done for you in just this day, giving you such masculine endowments and producing such a voluminous flow of seed, that my own life might be spared. For it is in the swallowing of the melon-enhanced semen that mine own youth is preserved, and you are indeed a most prodigious producer of the enchanted seed."

I'm puzzling over these remarks through the erotic haze of the melon, wondering whether Annie might really be a batty old lady that just looks young. Nonetheless, my cock is still rock hard and Annie's fingers stroking up and down its length feel so good.

"I sense that you do not yet understand, Bob. But consider, do you suppose it would it be science or enchantment that could cause our parts to swell so greatly? Is there any rational process whereby such dramatic alteration can result from such a small quantity of fruit? No matter, just simply share with me in the melon's pleasures and let us explore together these new sexual frontiers."

Annie is right, I really don't understand the alchemy of the melon. How can my cock tower upwards like a tree trunk, or Annie's mammoth tits inflate into a pair of gigantic weather balloons? We only shared three melons, where did all this extra weight and volume come from? I did learn about conservation of mass in science class back in school, and Annie and I have both ended up with more way more flesh than could be accounted for from just three melons.

What about all my cum and Annie's sweet milk? And even if Annie's tits can produce it so quickly, how can I even drink so many gallons? Or how can she swallow such a flood of my cum? The human stomach is not big enough to hold that much. How can we even suck on each other's parts when they're so big? How can my cock fit inside Annie's pussy? They're just too big. Maybe the melon really is magical, because its effects seem to defy the laws of physics.

I might not understand what really happens with the melon, but I do understand what turns me on. Annie's dulcet speech is just as arousing as her awesome beauty, spoken with her sweet, melodious voice, and her sexy English accent. Instead of growing limp, my cock gets even harder at hearing Annie's proposition, as her soft, oil-slimed fingers stroke all along its considerable length and girth. Even though I just blew an enormous load, I'm somehow still raring to go.

More Mountain Magic

Annie is on the blanket next to me, down on her hands and knees. Her bloated blimps are resting on the ground, jiggling with every movement, waves rippling through the delightful spheres. Annie's nipples are even bigger than before, each nipple about the diameter of a big cooking pot, and her areolas are as big as a hula hoop, but made of flesh even more soft and tender, if that can even be possible. Annie's nipples are red and shiny, stretched taut and engorged by the intense workout from my lips and tongue. Annie's gigantic mountains of jiggling flesh glisten with the sheen of coconut oil.

I slide my arm under one of Annie's incredible globes, and it's all I could do to get underneath it. I inspect Annie's bloated nipple in careful detail, as the shiny flesh is creased with the most delicate lines. Her areola is smoother and shinier than the finest silk. I stroke my hand along her soft nipple, circling her distended areola, poking my finger into the spongy flesh, causing Annie to groan and shudder some more.

I feel very small holding onto Annie's outrageously oversized breast. When I squeeze it, both my hands sink inside the depths of the soft flesh, halfway to my elbow. Annie's nipple is now much bigger than my head, and I don't even know what I can do with it, except rub my face on it and try to suck as much of it into my mouth as will fit. I slide my arms around so that I can hold Annie's nipple with both hands, and squeeze it with my fingers as I suck and lick it all around.

Annie responds to my affections, moaning and rolling her head around. I have learned that the bigger Annie's tits get, the more sensitive they become, and the more enjoyment Annie gets from stimulation on even a portion of her mountainous jugs. I am massaging and caressing Annie's mammoth nipple as I suck, and once again, another flow of creamy milk is let down. Annie's milk is so delicious, and once again my cock gets bigger and harder the more I suck down.

Annie leans her massive tits forward, and rolls the one right on top of me. She stands up on her toes, using her tits as a cushion to support her body weight from underneath. As Annie leans on top of me, she raises her leg and puts her wet snatch on top of the fat head of my cock. Annie wiggles her hips all around to rub her dripping pussy onto my cock. Annie was moaning before, but wow, does this make her really wail and howl!

"OHHHH! Oh Bob! OHHHH! Oh, your huge cock! It feels SO GOOD! AHHHH!"

I wrap my arms all the way around Annie's gigantic greasy tit, and mash my mouth tightly against her bloated nipple. I suck on the shiny pink tip as hard as I can, while I hold onto Annie's mammoth tit with both arms. I somehow manage to suck Annie's nipple into my mouth. I love how I can suck Annie's expanding nipples into my mouth! No matter how big they swell, they always shrink back again when I suck them in, so that I can caress them with my tongue.

Now my mouth is completely filled with Annie's tender nipple flesh, and another torrent of her sweet milk flows into my mouth. Annie screams with delight as I work her perfect nipple with my lips and tongue, and squeeze her enormous milk jugs with my hands. This drives Annie absolutely nuts! Her body is writhing with contortions of sexual delight.

Annie rubs her slimy twat all over my cock head, coating it with the honey from her sweet place. I bend my legs over to get some leverage, and at just the right moment, I lunge my hips upward. The thick telephone pole of my cock slurps itself into Annie's hot, wet pussy. I have no idea how that one-eyed monster actually fits in her, but Annie's snatch somehow spreads itself open to take it in. Annie shrieks as I impale her vagina with my distended penis. Overcome with the penetration, Annie's body goes limp and she falls on top of me, cushioned by the soft pillows of her gargantuan tits.

Lying on my back, pinned under Annie's moon-sized tits, I pull back my hips and rock them forward in impossibly long strokes. My fat tubesteak feels at least four feet long and almost a foot across. A fierce sexual tingling crawls up and down every single inch of my cock as I stuff it up inside Annie's wonderful body. I am completely puzzled as to how this could be, because Annie's torso isn't even that long, and even if my cock were all the way up inside Annie's skull, there still shouldn't be enough room for it to fit inside her body.

Nonetheless, I can somehow feel every inch of the long, thick tree trunk all the way up into Annie. I can feel Annie's heart beating all around my gigantic member, and the heat of her body, the rhythm of her breathing, and the pulsations of all her organs as my cock strokes back and forth inside her. I arch my back to drive my cock deeper into Annie, and pull my legs down to retract the penile monster after each forceful stroke. Annie is screaming at the top of her lungs as I shove the thick tube of meat all the way up inside her and withdraw it again.

"AAAAIIIIIIEEEEE!!!!! BOB!!!! OH BOB!!! HOW CAN YOU DO THIS TO ME? OH, FUCK ME!!! OH, HARDER!!! FUCK ME HARDER!!!"

I'm ramming Annie as hard as my hips can ram as she lays on top of me, and my hips are slapping against her thighs. Annie's body is thrown back and forth like a rag doll, and her limp form bounces along on top of her jiggling piles of breast flesh. Annie's head rolls around so much that I am afraid her neck is broken, but still she screams that I should ram her harder and harder.

Annie's entire body contracts around my cock as she inhales deeply, and I hear her pussy slurp loudly over my cock as an enormous orgasm explodes forth. The next stroke produces another contraction encircling my cock, and then another loud slurp. Another and then still more as I ram her twat over and over.

I'm sucking down a flood of sweet vanilla cream from Annie's nipple, and pinching the other with my hands. I can't believe I don't choke! My cock swells bigger and harder with each powerful stroke, and Annie's body is wracked with more and more forceful orgasms. I don't know how Annie's pussy can even fit me in, why her pelvis doesn't crack apart from all this pounding. I feel her entire form shudder and convulse with her ever-building orgasms as my cock displaces her insides. As my cock pummels the interior of Annie's body, battering against her vital organs, I still hold onto her gigantic nipple my mouth, sucking on her tit.

The tremendous globe grows larger and larger, swelling in diameter as I pound Annie's twat. The supple tit flesh squeezes itself out from around my arms, extruding along the sides of my body, enveloping me under a jiggling heap of hot softness. Gallon after gallon of Annie's sweet milk pours down my throat, and squirts out around my face, nearly drowning me. My cock grows bigger and bigger, stretching Annie's pussy wider and wider. The delicious cream make my balls grow bigger and bigger as they overinflate with semen.

My hips shove against Annie's pussy, rocking her hard, when suddenly, without warning, my cock explodes! A tsunami of cum abruptly shoots forth from my swollen balls, and it feels like my cock would burst like an overpressurized hose. Annie cries out as her pussy fills instantly with cum. Another stroke and another surge shoots forth from my cock. Then another and another, as my cock pumps Annie's sweetest place to overflowing with cum.

OH BOB! OHHHHHH! IT IS TOO MUCH!!! PLEASE!!!

Annie's moans of pleasure become urgent and then frantic. Oh man, my gigantic cock feels so incredible, with each stroke exploding in a continuous orgasm, radiating sexual pleasure throughout my entire body. Cum surges out of my cock, into Annie's pussy, with each forceful thrust. Annie's screams are now shrill, and she yelps and shrieks as my cock blows a torrent into her snatch.

Now Annie's cries grow desperate as my cock continually pumps cum like a fire hose, causing her body to shake and tremble. Annie is now squirming around, her arms lashing at my face, her gorgeous features contorted with pain.

"AAAAEEEEEE!!! OH BOB, STOP!!! ENOUGH!!!

Annie begs me to be done! I can't believe my ears! I thought Annie's needs were insatiable! My big fat cock plunges back and forth into Annie's pussy, and I ejaculate over and over again, faster than her body can take it in. But my swelling cock plugs up her pussy tightly, causing her internal pressure to build. I can't stop if I want to, not until my balls are drained, and shot after shot discharges from my cock. Tears stream down Annie's beautiful face as she suffers through an exquisitely delightful agony, her hips yet pounding down on my cock, her rhythm undeterred.

"OH BOB, I BEG YOU!!! I CAN ENDURE NO MORE!!!"

As I look up at Annie, her head arches backwards, and a fountain of white, sticky cum vomits out from her mouth and splatters down onto her tits. My jiz has completely filled Annie's body, to the point of overflowing. Annie's body collapses, and she lays limp, twitching and bouncing along, as my cock continually squirts cum into her chamber. Annie's head lays on top of her inflated tit, cum pouring out of her mouth and smearing all over with each ejaculation.

Finally, the flow from my cock tapers down. The melon's effects are spent, causing my head to clear from the intoxicating delirium.

. . . . .

Annie laid there, unmoving for the longest time, on top of her enormous tits, which pinned me to the ground. Finally she stirred. She raised her head and looked down on me from above, swallowing hard, her face smeared with semen, streaks of cum all around her mouth and chin. With her eyes fixed on mine, Annie licked at her lips, and raised a hand to her mouth, to wipe away the white stickiness. Annie reached down her hand and scooped up the gooey splatters all over her tits. Then she licked her fingers, staring at me with a look of sober awe and wonder. When she finally done, Annie spoke.

"Robert... that was absolutely astounding. Never in all my long years have I ever been so overwhelmed by intercourse. Never did a blissful moment escape from my control such as that. Never have my teats swelled to such a tremendous size. Never has such an enormous penis so utterly filled my insides. Never have I been as truly satisfied following coitus as I am now.

Annie rested her head on top of a planet-sized tit, and stared at me, her radiant green eyes shining with a neon glow.

"Oh Robert, you have taken me to the transcendence of erotic bliss, to such a place as I have never been, even in all my long years. You have attained the unattainable, catapulting me to the outer spheres of sexual culmination. You truly are an Olympian. You command sexual powers with which I cannot contend. I therefore submit myself to you utterly, O Powerful Master."

There we lay on this ledge, and Annie's gorgeous face was framed by the blue sky and the mountains off in the distance. I stared deeply into Annie's dazzling green eyes and saw that she was earnest. How could her words be true? If anything, it was this girl who was truly the ageless love goddess, and I found it unlikely that I could have given her sexual satisfaction such as she had never known in a century and a half of hottest sex. Yet Annie's manner was grave and I knew that she was not exaggerating.

Annie's tits had grown even larger as I banged her, so that her face was far removed from mine. I wanted badly to kiss the gorgeous creature but couldn't reach her beautiful face. I raised my legs into the air, boosting Annie's body high. I then kicked my legs out, which made her body roll backwards onto my lap, so that I could face her, drawing her gigantic tits backwards. There we sat, face to face, my body lost in the deep ravine between her two spheres which towered over my head. Her tits must have each been more than ten feet across. The mountains of flesh were piled high around me on all sides, covering the entire cliff ledge.

My monstrous cock felt like it was eight feet long, and two feet in girth. This could not be true since the rock hard phallus was buried up all inside Annie's perfect body, where I couldn't see, and her face was right in front of mine. But that's how it all felt anyway. Who knows how reality might actually be distorted by the magic of the melon. Yes, I was beginning to believe in magic after that last round.

Annie just stared at me, wide eyed, unable to summon any words. Coconut oil dripped from Annie's hair, down onto her shoulders and onto her mountainous tits. I kissed Annie's beautiful mouth, and she returned the kiss, placing her oil-smeared hands onto my the sides of my face.

"Robert, I am yours, forever. Command me, that I might obey you. From this day forward, I shall draw my very breath at your behest. Command me to live and I will live, or command me to die, and I will do that instead if you wish. If you so desire, I shall gladly be your willing and joyful companion. If not, I shall be content if you keep me as your concubine. I ask only this single boon, that you do not ever deny me the virile powers of your mighty penis."

I found my own oily hands and lifted them from underneath the gigantic piles of breast flesh. Working them free, I placed them along the sides of Annie's own gorgeous face.

"Annie, it's you who are the love goddess. I have loved you ever since I was a boy, from the moment my eyes first beheld you. It is you who are the source of any power I might possess, and I am nothing without you. Never in my wildest dreams could I hope to possess such an exquisite creature as you, but I will gladly take you and keep you if you offer yourself to me. Let us together spend a thousand years in each other's arms, and remain each day with our bodies intertwined."

With that, Annie and I kissed again, and it was sublime, more than merely sexual. Just as our bodies were conjoined, so also were our minds, and we transcended the separation of time and space. Annie was mine and I was hers. Nothing else mattered. It was unimportant whether or not we were born in the same century, or how many years we each lived apart before this day. Neither did it matter with whom we each spent those days, only that we were both together here and now. Our mutual grief was consoled, our mourning at an end. Our days would now be counted together from this day, and nothing before today would make any difference to that.

I was learning how to manage these new abilities. With just a thought, I was able to reduce my cock. In my mind, I saw it shrinking, and I then felt the gigantic thing become smaller, withdrawing from Annie's insides. From eight feet to six, and then four feet in length, and then two feet. When my cock was one foot long, I pulled it free from Annie's pussy and backed myself away.

I looked down and saw Annie's snatch, which was still stretched wide open. A great viscous mass of cum began to ooze out from the dark cavern between Annie's legs. As I watched, the opening closed, sealing in all my cum. Annie closed herself up with the power of her own mind, to hold the rest of my semen inside of herself.

Annie reached her hand down and scooped a handful of cum from the edges of her pussy. Raising it to her mouth, looking at me and smiling with a sexy gaze, she slurped up the hot white goop from the palm of her hand. She reached down for another handful, and slurped that down as well, licking her palm and fingers clean. Without a word spoken, I silently understood this to be an act of Annie's devoted submission to me, that she would allow none of my precious semen to be wasted.

I love Annie's utter lack of inhibition. Though she loves to swallow my cum, she doesn't care if any of her own juices were mingled in. As far as she was concerned, it was "our" sticky mess, and she lapped it all up with reckless abandon. She held back nothing in pursuing her relentless sexual appetite. I had to be in the same place where Annie was, utterly thrown into the wildness of completely unfettered sex, and so I kissed her mouth, still sticky with my own cum.

As our lips parted, Annie looked at me with a radiant look of love. Then she made me stand up between her towering tits, so that my crotch was in front of her face. Annie bent her head down and sucked the thick coating of mingled semen and pussy juice from my smaller but still-erect cock. What else could do to reciprocate such heartfelt devotion? I got down on my hands and knees, and put my face into Annie's sweet pussy and licked it clean. Then we kissed again, and slobbered our mingled juices in each other's mouths.

We sat there in the warm glow that follows intercourse, and I rested in oily chasm of her soft cleavage, as we glided our hands all over each other's oily bodies. After a time, Annie tried to reduce her tits, so that she could give me a hug. As it was, we could not embrace with Annie's gigantic double zeppelins in the way. Annie tried to make her tits shrink, but she could not. Annie knitted her brow in concentration, and scrunched up her beautiful face, but to no avail. The jiggling heaps of jello were still each ten feet across. Annie seemed worried.

"Oh Bob, I cannot call back my teats! They seem as though they wish to remain this size! Never have they been such a size as this, and they now appear beyond my reach. I must try to stand and fully summon my abilities."

Annie leaned forward, her body rolling on top of her gigantic tits so that she could stand. Annie gained her footing, but was stuck leaning over. Annie was pinned down by her tits, which sagged heavily onto the ground in front of her. Annie shut her eyes and raised her arms over her head as she tried to concentrate. I tried my best to help with own new-found abilities, though my head still hurt from this morning. I placed a hand on each enormous sphere, and though it pained me to do so, I pictured in my mind Annie's luscious planets reducing in diameter to a more manageable size.

Annie's tits quivered and jiggled and slowly, through our combined mental efforts, they began to reduce in size. From ten feet across, they shrank back to eight, then six feet and then four. Annie straightened her back and stood up as her gigantic mounds of flesh lifted up from the ground. Annie's mind was locked in concentration she called her enormous spheres, each now three feet across, back into herself.

Annie arched her back, tossing her gigantic tits up in the air, and laughing as she regained full control of their size. But Annie miscalculated their weight as her big tits flew high upwards over her head. Annie stumbled backwards as her weight shifted, and she stepped off into the air, over the side of the ledge. I watched in stunned horror as Annie dropped away and disappeared over the side.

I couldn't scramble quickly enough to reach Annie as she fell off the ledge. I heard Annie's screams, receding as she dropped below. Then her screaming stopped abruptly with a sickening thud. My heart was crushed as I looked over, and there was Annie's nude body at the bottom of the cliff, eighty feet below, lying on her back, her arms and legs splayed out in awkward directions. I slid down the steep slope as quickly as I could to reach Annie, paying no attention to the sharp rocks as they ripped into my feet and legs.

How could this wonderful day end this way? How could Annie's long years of life end so senselessly, falling to her death after the most wonderful sex either of us could imagine? My mind rushed along in a flurry. I thought of all the years I spent lusting after Annie, the grief of losing Diana, and my great joy this very day as Annie and I came together, only now to have it all dashed, leaving me mired again in the pit of the most hopeless despair.

I reached the bottom, and Annie lay there still like a beautiful angel. I went over and called her name, and placed a kiss on her lips. I cried over Annie's beautiful naked body, which only a minute before was the source of the most incredible joy experienced in my entire life. I placed my head on top of Annie's beautiful breasts. Even over my sobs, I heard the strong beating of Annie's heart. The realization dawned on me like the bright sun breaking through dark clouds. Annie was alive! Somehow she survived that terrible fall!

I had not even a second to react, when I felt Annie's soft hand curl up onto my head, as she ran her delicate fingers through my oiled hair. I sat up and looked at my gorgeous lover. Annie's eyes were open and she smiled brightly. Annie then sat up so that her beautiful boobs flopped forward into her lap, now restored to their normal watermelon size. Annie spoke, her tone very calm and matter-of-fact.

"Oh my, I seem to have stumbled! I must be more careful."

"Annie!" I screamed hysterically. "You're alive! Are you okay? How can this be? I saw you fall!"

"Oh!" said Annie, "Look Bob, I cut my hand! I had not done so in a great many years!"

Annie had a big ugly gash on the palm of her hand, and the blood glistened bright red. As I looked, the blood quickly clotted and the gash closed itself up, leaving a dried up scab on her hand. Annie brushed her hands together to get rid of the scab, and a pink mark was left on the skin, which quickly faded to a normal color. I saw that many such marks were on Annie's back and arms, and I brushed off those instantly-healed scabs.

"Like I said earlier, Bob, after so many years of eating the melon, I do not believe I am capable of being injured."

I grabbed Annie's face and kissed her, and hugged her nude body against mine. Annie wrapped her arms around my head and held me close. I was so relieved that Annie was okay, that somehow she is immune to serious injury. After 150 years, the melon has made Annie's gorgeous body virtually invulnerable. Though I had recovered fairly quickly from the accident that killed Diana, I doubt if I could have survived such a fatal drop myself, after only thirty years of eating the melon.

I looked at Annie again, and was once more dazzled by her emerald green eyes. A butterfly was flitting around the grass behind Annie, and changed course, fluttering toward her. While she looked straight into my eyes, Annie raised a finger just as the butterfly was about to pass by. The butterfly landed directly on her finger! Annie looked down at the bug, then looked up again at me, an enigmatic smile curling over her lips.

Even though she insisted that she was fine, I made Annie sit still while I ran back up the hill for our stuff. Soon I was back with the basket and blanket and my tank top for Annie to wear. Our lunchtime interlude had stretched very long, and the afternoon was already well along. Our sexual ardor was now spent, but we were both still slimy with the coconut oil, though a lot of it had soaked into our skin.

"The coconut oil is a wonder for moisturizing and protecting the skin," explained Annie. "It is also very good for the hair. We did not have these mild shampoos of today back on the frontier, and the strong lye soap of that time was very harsh on my locks.

"Also... as you see," purred Annie, "the coconut oil makes for some extremely exhilarating sensual relations!"

I surely did appreciate that, and looked forward to the next time when Annie and I could roll around in oil. But we were both covered in the slimy oil, and we had a lot of dust sticking to us. So I suggested that we go back to the estate and share a nice warm bath. Annie greeted that idea with enthusiasm, so we dressed and walked hand-in-hand back to where Annie's Jag was parked. Everything was just as we left it, so we got into the Jag and soon we were flying down Highway 34.

Back to the House

Annie braided her oiled-up hair and removed a length of pink string from the glove box. She then tied a bow around the end of her braid, rather than using a modern elastic hair tie. I love all of Annie's old-fashioned, 19th century ways, and how she is still such a simple pioneer girl, completely unaffected by her considerable wealth and all its trappings. I grabbed the gorgeous babe and pulled her next to me, and Annie cuddled herself up, resting her hand on my chest. We kissed one more time, and then we got into the car to drive home.

I noticed that the Jag was low on gas, so I took a detour to a nearby filling station before returning home. Annie removed a pair of pink flip-flops from under the driver's seat and slid them over her shapely feet.

"Bob, I would like to get us some drinks, as I am quite parched. What would you like?"

"Some juice would be nice, thanks," I replied. "But are you going inside the store dressed like that?"

"Certainly. The signs always say, 'no shirt, no shoes, no service.' Well, I am wearing shirt and shoes, am I not?" Annie winked, smiling sexily.

"But that's all that your wearing, gorgeous!" I laughed, "and barely wearing even that!"

"Do you mind?" asked Annie, genuinely concerned for my approval.

"Not at all!" I replied.

I stood at the gas pump, loving the sight of Annie's creamy pink legs, fully exposed by my tank top, barely covering her sweet little ass, which shook seductively from side to side as she walked into the store. A couple guys at the other pumps gawked at Annie as she sashayed by, their heads turning all the way around as their eyes followed her into the store. I could only imagine the reactions of the clerk and any guys in the store! A minute later, a carload of loud college-aged guys pulled up on the other side of the pump from the Jag.

Soon thereafter, Annie exited the mini-mart with a couple bottles of apple juice in hand. I admired the view of Annie from the front, since the tank top barely contained her gigantic tits, allowing an ample view of her deep cleavage, almost revealing her nipples, which strained against the snug fabric of the shirt, protruding prominently. Annie strode along nonchalantly, her huge pink watermelons bouncing and jiggling with each sexy step as she walked back over to the Jag. Then the college guys noticed Annie.

"Damn! Look at the titties on that one! Whoa! Hey babe! Show us your tits! Yeah, let's see 'em! Hey honey, how 'bout you sit on my face?"

Annie stopped in her tracks, and looked quite pissed off. She stood there looking straight at these jerks as they hooted and hollered at her. Annie looked at me inquiringly, as if she were asking my permission. I laughed and shrugged my shoulders. Annie tossed the juice bottles into the Jag and then looked right at these clowns. Then she reached down with both hands to the bottom of the tank top, and in one fluid motion, pulled the shirt right over the top of her head.

Annie's pink watermelons fell heavily out of the shirt as it came off, and bounced against her belly, jiggling, the sunlight glinting off her rosy nipples. Annie stood there, naked except for her pink flip-flops, twirling the tank top around her finger, which caused her gigantic tits to jiggle around, and her shiny pink nipples to quiver.

The jerks fell dead silent, completely stunned at the unexpected sight of Annie's huge jugs. Then Annie arched her back, projecting her tits forward, and instantly expanded them to beach ball size. Annie's tits shot forward, and rose in the air as they swelled outward. Then she straightened her back as they fell, bouncing them hard and swinging them back and forth, her swollen pink nipples jiggling as her enormous tits found their places at her hips.

These idiots got way more than they bargained for. Their eyes bugged out of their heads and their jaws dropped to the ground, just like in an old cartoon. Annie stood there, presenting her huge tits, my tank top dangling from her fingertips. She lightly curtsied at the knee, with a teasing smile on her gorgeous face. The store attendant and two customers came to the windows of the mini-mart. Every male within view was utterly transfixed by Annie's gigantic tits!

I walked up next to Annie and slid my arm around her slender waist, flexing my arms and the muscles of my bare chest. A rock-hard, foot-long boner projected prominently outward from the front of my sweatpants. These morons just stood there, speechless, with tiny little hard-ons of their own visible in their pants. Then Annie and I just laughed at them scornfully.

"She's with me, you shitheads!" I gloated. "You can all go home now and beat off! Later, douchbags!"

Annie and I laughed as we hopped into the Jag. We sucked face some more as those morons looked on. I turned back and flipped those dudes the bird, once more for the road. Annie's delightful laughter sailed over the open top of the car as I pulled out of the station and onto the road, heading back into the canyon toward home.

"Hahahaha! Oh Bob, did you see the look on that one cretin's face? Oh my, that was great fun!"

We laughed until the laugh was spent, and then Annie spoke confidentially.

"Oh Bob, that was ABSOLUTELY EXHILARATING! I had never before responded to such a bawdy provocation, to bare my teats at salacious boys! Such a titillation it is! Oh my!"

Then Annie became very grave and serious.

"Bob, thank you so very much for not becoming cross with me. I have long wished to do things like that, ever since I was a young girl in my father's rooms. But I dare not believe that such comportment would have bode well in London during the reign of Queen Victoria!

"Oh Bob, I must confess to you that deep down, I am truly a most shameless trollop! Beneath my bloated teats beats the lewd heart of a wanton slut! I have it within me to parade about before every lustful fool who would gaze upon my bare bosom. But please be assured that I would never willingly do anything that would displease you, My Very Potent Master."

I was crazy about this magnificent chick, and couldn't imagine that such an exquisite female could be so devoted to me. I didn't mind that Annie indulged in a little exhibitionism. Hell, it really turned me on! If I wasn't driving, I'd wrap my arms around her all over again.

"Annie, what a thrill it was to watch you perform like that! Everything you do is completely sexy, whether you're standing or sitting, naked or dressed. I'm just grateful to be with you. As long as you're my girl and mine alone, and if other guys only get to look at you but not touch, I don't mind if you have some fun tormenting them!"

Annie and I laughed, and then she turned serious again, looking deeply at me with the emerald jewels of her eyes, an expression of awe on her gorgeous face. Annie looked so beautiful, her voluptuous nude body curled up next to mine, the wind flying over her head as the car flew down the road. Annie spread her fingers over her enormous tit and raised it upwards, her open palm clenching firmly to pinch her swollen nipple. Then she raised her nipple to her own lips and gave it a little suck, while staring into my eyes.

My cock was still big and hard from watching Annie strip, and it tingled at the sight of Annie sucking her own tit. I couldn't believe that I could still pop such a big, stiff, sensitive woody after already ejaculating six times today. Between the melon and Annie's totally alluring presence, it was nearly impossible to not pop a rod as long as she was near.

Annie glided her soft hands over my chest and down my belly. My big, thick cock trembled with anticipation as Annie slid her soft fingers inside my sweatpants. Annie's soft hands felt so good as they stroked along on my cock. Annie pulled out my cock from my sweatpants, which was now a bit longer than a foot, and only about two inches thick. Annie stroked it with both hands, moving her face over to it. Annie kissed my hard cock and licked it with her tongue. Finally, she swallowed my cock into her sweet mouth.

The light rock song on the car radio ended, and a new one started. It was "Urgent" by Foreigner. I always loved this song and its erotic rhythm. It was a great tune for rock-n-roll sex. This song always made me think of my early years with Diana, since she would always give me a blow job to this song. Annie sensed these memories and I silently understood that she was determined to outdo Diana and make me think of her instead.

I already knew that Annie gave the best head, and a lot of the song's lyrics described her perfectly, especially the first verse.

You're not shy, you get around
You wanna fly, don't want your feet on the ground
You stay up, you won't come down
You wanna live, you wanna move to the sound
Got fire, in your veins, burnin' hot, but you don't feel the pain
Your desire, is insane, you can't stop, until you do it again

Oh man, my cock felt so good as Annie bobbed her head urgently to the sexual beat of the song. Up and down went her head urgently on top of my cock, her mouth urgently sucking hard on it, her tongue urgently caressing my cock head, up and down, up and down....

It's urgent....
So urgent.....
You know it's, urgent....
I wanna tell you it's the same for me, ooh-ooh.

Oh man! Annie's soft, hot mouth felt so damn good on my cock! Her head bouncing up and down, keeping time with the drums, feeling good, so good, so urgent urgent urgent! Annie led me straight to the mountaintop of passionate pleasure as her lips and tongue skillfully did a number on my cock. It was all I could do to keep the car in the lane. Man, we were rocketing down 34! We had the road to ourselves, and the car weaved through the curves of the canyon as Annie performed a most excellent fellatio on my cock. The thrill of careening recklessly down a winding road at high speed quickly brought me to the peak of sexual excitement.

So-o-o urgent urgent urgent,
Just you wait and see,
How urgent, our love can be,
It's urgent, urgent...

My cock was vibrating in Annie's mouth as we flew down the road, the wind blowing all around, my legs shaking with the buildup. Annie knew just when to lick, just when to suck, her mouth feeling so incredible.... During the sax solo, my cock shudders.... At the crescendo, my cock explodes... one shot, then another, keeping time with the song, beat after beat, as my load blows urgently into Annie's sweet mouth.

Annie sucked me dry of every last drop during the last verse, and though the sensation felt unbelievable, I never veered from my lane. Finishing up, Annie sat up, flashing a sexy smile as she teasingly traced her lips with her fuscia-tipped finger. You can believe that every time I hear this song, I'm going to remember Annie and this excellent blowjob!

That song was the first of a Foreigner "twin spin." The next tune was "Waiting for a Girl Like You." As the slow, sultry synthesizer strains came over the radio, Annie laid back in the seat, her eyes closed dreamily. Annie drew circles her nipples with her fingertips as she listened to the love song.

So long,
I've been looking so hard, I've been waiting so long,
Sometimes I don't know what I will find,
I only know it's a matter of time,
When you love someone,
When you love someone .

Annie pinched and tweaked her nipples harder as the song progressed. Then she raised a firm globe to her lips again, and placed her lips on her nipple. Annie moaned as she sucked on her own tit. I could barely keep my eyes on the road as I watched the gorgeous girl pleasure herself. It was so sexy to watch the Voluptuous Venus as she sucked on her own tits. A trickle of white leaked out from the other shiny nipple, and Annie raised that huge tit to her lips.

Annie held her tit to her face with one hand, and reached her fingers down to her pussy with the other. She probed around in the wet folds, pinching and squeezing her glistening strawberry. Annie groaned loudly as she masturbated, and the sexy sight drove me crazy. I wanted so bad to do Annie one more time, but there was nowhere along the road to pull over.

I reached my arm over and pulled Annie against my arm. She leaned her supple form against me as I reached my fingers down to her dripping pussy. I fondled about, exploring the slick folds and squeezing her overripe bulb. Annie cried out, and her pussy slurped an orgasm all over my hand. Annie came again and again, and her snatch squirted pussy juice over my fingers.

I've been waiting for someone new to make me feel alive,
Yeah, waiting for a girl like you to come into my life.

Annie pulled my hand away from her pussy as her multiple orgasms subsided. She reached my arm around herself, and rested my hand on her fulsome tit. Annie reclined her head against me, and planted kisses on my chest as she glided my hand up and down my thigh. I stroked and fondled Annie's gorgeous nipple as drove silently down the road toward home.

As we came into the town, Annie pulled my tank top back on over her luscious tits, and soon we were passing through the gate at the entrance to the estate. As we approached the house, I saw my son's car parked by the front door, with him and his sister leaning against it. I pulled up in the Jag and greeted them excitedly.

"Hi kids! Great to see you! What brings you by today?"

"Dad! We were worried sick!" spoke my daughter, testily.

"Dad, I was calling you all day!" scolded my son. "You didn't pick up the house phone or the cell, and didn't return any of my messages."

"Oh, sorry kids," I replied cheerfully, getting out of the car, "but I had company and didn't have my phone with me."

"Robert, these are your children?" inquired Annie, as she opened her door. Annie turned to step out, and thereby offered the kids a view of her luscious legs, from her full thighs to her pink-tipped toes. I can imagine what the kids thought when they saw me with such a gorgeous knock-out of a girl, dressed only in that tank top, which the kids would have recognized as mine, her huge tits practically hanging out of it. I came alongside and put my arm around Annie's tiny waist and drew her close.

"Annie, this is my son Jim and my daughter Mabel. Kids, say hi to Annie."

"Oh, hello!" chirped Annie cheerfully. "It is so wonderful to meet you both! And I very much love your names! Maybelle and James were such delightful children! I am certain that you honor their memory."

"Hello," both kids replied coolly, eyeing Annie up and down disdainfully, also noticing the coconut oil that shone on her skin and greased her hair.

"Oh!" exclaimed Annie, looking down at herself. "I apologize for my appearance! Bob and I were.... We were... um...."

"Oh yeah, I can guess what you were two were doing all day today," interjected Jim, sarcastically.

Turning to me, Jim continued, "Dad, you know we wanted you get out and start seeing people, but we didn't mean for you to run out and pick up the first bimbo you met."

"Hey, you watch your mouth, kiddo," I snapped, "this is Annie.... the one I told you about."

"Oh Dad, let's not get back onto that subject again. You had us very worried last winter with your obsession. We were afraid you were really rounding the bend after losing Mom."

"Look Jim, Mabel, you need to understand something... this is actually Annie... the real Annie, in the flesh. She came to the house this morning, and this is her car."

Jim looked at the Jag and then straight at Annie, a very perturbed expression on his face.

"Oh right, so you're pretending to actually be my great-great-great-great-grandmother Arianna Gillingham of the old mountain legends? The English noblewoman who settled the Rockies once upon a time, back when this was still Indian country? Pardon me, 'Grandma Annie,' but what are you, like about 200 by now? My, you don't look a day over nineteen. And what about Grandpa Bill? What does he think of you carrying on like this with my father?"

"Why you impertinent child!" lashed out Annie. "How dare you speak to me like this!"

"Listen babe," retorted Jim, "my father has been very troubled since losing my mother last year. The last thing he needs now is some little hottie to play with his heart and string him along."

"That's enough out you, James Robert!" I shouted. "Annie has lost her husband too! She came here today hoping your mother and I could help her in some way, only to learn of our own loss. Whether you believe us or not, you're being very hurtful and obnoxious."

Jim took a deep breath and blew it out.

"You really worry me lately, Dad. Well, okay 'Annie,' I apologize for being rude. But you've got to understand that my dad has been through an awful lot, and I just don't want to see him get hurt."

"I forgive you, James," replied Annie graciously. "You must believe that I would never hurt your father. Trust that he is very special to me, and has been since we first met in 1975. But perhaps we could talk some more over a spot of tea? Shall we go inside?"

"That's a great idea, kids," I interjected. "Why not come in the house and discuss it? I have an idea of something that might help you understand."

We came inside, and both Jim and Mabel seemed very uncomfortable around Annie. I stopped in the hallway in front of my favorite Annie poster.

"Look kids, take a close look at this picture and then look at Annie. Can't you see the resemblance?"

Mabel looked down at Annie's chest and said, "Oh sure Dad, there's a resemblance all right, and your friend Annie certainly has similar 'attributes.' But this is just an old drawing, not a photograph. I'm sure a lot of girls look like that picture."

"Okay then, let's go to the library." A minute later, we were looking at the old sepia photograph of Annie Gillingham, taken in 1853.

"Annie, can you try to not smile for a minute so we can compare?"

Annie made a glum, dour, relaxed face similar to that in the picture, which was so unlike her. It was clear to everyone that there was indeed a striking resemblance between Annie and the face in the old photo. But the styles were so different, since the sexy, buxom girl with the oily braid, standing there in my skimpy tank top, appeared very incongruous compared to the prim and proper young woman of olden times shown in the picture, with her hair pinned up on her head, modestly covered with long sleeves and high collar, her skirt reaching the floor.

"Well Dad," said Mabel, skeptically, "I suppose there's a resemblance, but I don't know. Maybe if she were dressed like the picture, it might be easier to see. Why are there no other pictures of Grandma Annie to compare with anyway, only this one?"

"Maybelle," answered Annie, "my late husband forbad me from ever being photographed. He was quite angry with that photographer in San Francisco for making a lewd proposition to me, and thus became quite put off on the newfangled medium of photography. He also understood my ribald, lascivious nature, and knew I yearned to pose for nude photographs. He feared that I might become tempted to do so, especially if further propositions were forthcoming, should we come to frequent the photography emporia.

"Besides, as the years progressed, he did not wish to leave behind a record of our agelessness, lest our secret be discovered and any trouble somehow befall us. In this, his wisdom has been validated. I would now shudder if a trail of my unchanging image spanning the decades were somehow obtainable by an unscrupulous party."

"Hmmm..." replied Mabel skeptically, turning to me again. "That sure is a convenient excuse. I can see how much Annie resembles Grandma Mabel in her wedding pictures. I'd surely believe that she's a distant relative, but really Dad, your long-lost great-great-great-grandmother? Isn't that a quite a stretch?"

"Yeah, really Dad," chipped in Jim. "How could the real Grandma Annie possibly be alive after so many years? Think about it. It's just crazy.'

"Jim, I already explained to you kids about the melon. Look at me! Do I look like a 51 year old man? What about your mother, before she died? She didn't look a day over 19 herself."

"Dad, there you go again with the melon," chided Mabel. "If anything, we think it made you a little kooky. All I know is that Jim and I don't want anything to do with it, even if it might help us to look young as we get older."

"But listen to me already! It doesn't just help you to look young! I keep telling you kids, it's the fountain of youth! It actually extends life and helps you rapidly heal from injury! Look how quickly I recovered after the accident! If the melon worked for your mother and me, why couldn't it also work for Annie?"

"Well, it didn't work for Mom, did it? She died and you recovered. And if this really is the legendary Grandma Annie, what went wrong for Grandpa Bill? Why did he die? Why didn't the melon keep him alive too?"

"Children, I appreciate that this all seems very far-fetched," interjected Annie. "Imagine from my point of view, living now already a century beyond my contemporaries, into this era of strange modern wonders. But know that the melon selects who it will, and we cannot understand why the melon's enchantment applies one way to some, and not in the same way to everyone."

Jim and Mabel rolled their eyes at that one. Even though I was absolutely crazy about Annie, and had already had some incredible experiences that day, I was also struggling with her wacky ideas about the enchanted, fairy-tale love melon.

"Besides," suggested Jim, "if she were the real Grandma Annie, your own three-greats-grandma, wouldn't it be kind of kinky for you and her to be together?"

Annie looked very embarrassed at this suggestion, and the idea didn't really sit entirely well with me either.

"Look kids, Annie and I both appreciate that point. I am indeed Annie's descendant, but several generations removed. You've got to consider that Annie and I only share 1/32 of the same blood. That's well within the range of 'kissing cousins' by anyone's reckoning. So it's not like we're any sort of close relations.

"Besides, Annie and I never even knew each other from the family, and we met as strangers. There was never any other sort of a family connection between us. Annie knew my Grandma Mabel when she was a young girl, and I knew her as an old lady, at the other end of her life, and that's it.

"Please understand, kids, that growing up hearing all the old local legends of the mountain nymph, and all the family folklore, the famous Grandma Annie always seemed like more of a legend to me than a real person, at least until today. It's almost impossible for my mind to accept that the historical figure of those old stories could possibly be the same person as this gorgeous, vivacious young girl."

I drew Annie's body close against me.

"Besides kids, right now neither of us have anyone else to turn to. Annie and I are both alone in the world, and both lost to time. None of my friends talk to me anymore since I look so much younger than them. I sure don't fit in with your friends. Who else do I have? Annie's generation is long past, and she doesn't have anyone at all from her own time. Don't you see, kids? Annie and I need each other. Neither of us have anyone else."

The kids still looked skeptical, with disapproving looks on their faces.

"Anyway, forgetting all those reasons and rationalizations, just look at her, kids! She's friggin' gorgeous! Jim, tell me the truth, what man could say no to a girl like this?"

Jim eyed Annie up and down and just shrugged.

"To be perfectly honest, I really don't care how we might be related, or what you kids or anyone else might think, Annie is absolutely irresistible! And I intend to be with her, whether you two like it or not. So that's that!"

I hugged Annie tight and gazed again into her beautiful face.

"Jim and Mabel, please understand that I've loved Annie since I was 15 years old. I did love your mother very much. I'll always love her as my wife of thirty years and the mother of my children. But I was crazy about Annie before I even met your Mom, and my thoughts turned to Annie in my grief. Then I learn only today that Annie thought the same about me in her own time of mourning."

Jim and Mabel looked at me like I was nuts.

"Come on, kids! Try to understand! Whether you believe this story or not, whether or not you approve, I love Annie with all my heart. Even though this is only our first day together, I want to marry her, if she'll have me."

"Oh Bob, truly? Do you really mean to take me as your wife?" gushed Annie, enthusiastically.

"Yes Annie, I wouldn't hesitate for a moment. My beautiful darling Annie, will you marry me?"

"Oh yes, Bob! Let us do so without delay!"

Right there in the library, in front of my adult children, I took Annie's lovely face in my hands and kissed her. Jim and Mabel looked on disapprovingly, and then just shrugged.

"Well Dad, at least you won't be sitting alone in a dark house day after day, wallowing in an obsessive fantasy," said Jim.

"I hope you two are happy together," said Mabel, "I really do. Seems like you both deserve some happiness."

Annie pulled away from me and walked across the room, over to the figurehead of "The Island Queen," from Captain Bob's old ship. The figurehead was a cunning carving, brilliantly engraved to resemble Annie in the nude, and the likeness was unmistakable. The kids were very familiar with the carving, as well as the Bierstadt painting, the bear skull, and all the other objects in the library. We all watched as Annie walked up alongside the wooden statue.

"I hope that perhaps this might finally persuade you children," said Annie.

Annie closed her eyes, put her hands behind her head, and arched her back, to imitate the pose of the statue. A chill went through me as I gazed on the sight, and I could see the kids felt the same. The statue looked exactly like Annie in every respect, except for her braid and my tank top that barely contained her luscious tits. Also, Annie's tits were somewhat larger than those of the statue, still being a bit swollen from our melon lunch.

Annie relaxed and walked back to me, wrapping her arm around my waist and placing her soft hand on my chest. Jim and Mabel were stunned and just stared, their eyes gaping wide at Annie. It seemed that Annie had given them a very good reason to believe.

"Now let us share some tea, shall we?" said Annie.

We went to the kitchen where Annie cooked us all a light supper. Annie and I spent the next couple hours chatting with the kids, reassuring them that we were serious and that this was not some passing fancy. The kids seemed to accept that at least Annie and I both believed that she was who she said she was, but who knows what they really thought.

Annie was very warm and friendly, and over dinner she began to win the kids over. Not only is Annie gorgeous, but she is so sweet and gracious that it's impossible to not like her. Annie remarked that Mabel took after me so closely, and she shared some stories of their namesakes, my Grandma Mabel and Grandpa Jim. At the very least, the kids played along, and accepted these stories cheerfully as entertaining anecdotes. Maybe in time they'll come to believe us, especially in years to come when they begin to age while Annie and I do not.

Alone Again With Annie

It was early evening when the kids went home, and the summer sun was lowering in the west when Annie and I were finally alone. No sooner did the front door close behind Jim and Mabel when Annie pulled off the tank top and dropped it to the floor. Annie stood there in the foyer with her tits jiggling, a "come hither" expression on her face, her luscious nude body not to be covered again the rest of that day.

My cock instantly snapped to full attention. I stepped toward Annie and she wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing her firm yet supple watermelon-sized tits against my bare chest, and shoved her tongue into my mouth. I sucked on Annie's tongue, and we rolled around our faces together.

"Oh Bob, it was wonderful to meet your children and share a meal, but I have been so anxious for that bath you promised!"

Annie kissed me again and slid her hands down into my sweatpants one last time, and pushed them to the floor. Then her hands glided around the front to stroke my rock-hard penis. I cupped Annie's soft, squeezable tits in my hands, and smashed them together. But we both were still oily with dusty dirt sticking to us, so rather than begin another round of love play there in the foyer, I took Annie's hand and led her to the patio.

"Oh! I did not notice this earlier!" said Annie, upon seeing my large stone outdoor bathtub on the patio, perfectly sized for two.

"I filled it up while the kids were here," I explained.

"I am sure it will feel wonderful after this long, amorous day!" cooed Annie, stepping a lovely foot into the water, and then another.

"Oh Bob, this is absolutely magnificent! The water is the perfect temperature!"

I quickly joined Annie in the bath, and soon our bodies were intertwined in the water, passionately sucking each other's faces. The water was so nice, and Annie and I splashed around as we fervently groped each others' bodies. My fingers found the tie on Annie's hair, and in a moment it was undone. My fingers fumbled with her braid, and soon her oily hair was separated.

I reclined Annie back in my arm, and leaned her head backward into the water, massaging her scalp with my fingers.

"Ahhhh! Oh Bob, that feels extraordinary! That oil was in my hair a long while and I was eager to finally wash it out."

I poured some shampoo into Annie's hair and lathered it up. Annie was like putty in my hands as I cared for her. Annie is so sensual in every way, so sensitive and responsive not only to sexual stimulation, but also to soothing relaxation. Annie laid back on my arm, and her entire body went limp, gasping and whimpering expressively as I washed her hair.

"Bob, what a pleasurable time did we have at the ledge! You are an utterly magnificent specimen of manhood, such a superlative lover."

I finished Annie's hair and sat her up. She looked at me seductively as her huge jugs splashed into the water, her nipples resting right at the water line. I took a bar of soap and began to wash Annie's luscious tits. I raised one tit and soaped it up, squeezing it all around in my fingers. Then I played with the other, rubbing and squeezing my hands all over it. Oh man! I loved the feeling of the firm but squishy mounds of flesh, all soapy and slippery in my hands! From minute to minute, I just can't get enough of Annie and her magnificent body, especially her fantastically enormous pair of tits.

"What an incredible day this has been with you, Annie. I still can't believe that you're really here with me. It's been like a dream. I can't believe that my hands are really washing your spectacular breasts."

"MMMMMM...." Annie purred, "your hands feel fabulous upon my bosom, Robert. If this is a dream, I wish that we never wake up!"

I washed every inch of Annie's body, carefully soaping up her face and neck, making sure that no soap went into her eyes. I washed Annie's shoulders and back, and returned to her tits again, kneading and massaging the supple flesh. The shadows grew longer on the beautiful afternoon as I washed Annie's belly, then washed between the folds of her pussy, and all around her plump ass. Annie just lay back in my arms, moaning appreciatively at my tender caresses.

"Annie, your body is absolutely exquisite in every tiny way. I can't believe that your husband wouldn't allow any photographs of you."

"Oh Bob, William was most unreasonable on that point. I wished so terribly to see myself in photographs. I have only seen myself in a mirror all these many years. William often told me that I was beautiful, but I wished to see what it was in me that he saw... I wished to see photographs of myself in the nude, in a variety of erotic poses. Still pictures and moving pictures... I wished desperately to observe myself in this manner. But he was most adamant. I do believe he wished to keep me all for himself, and not allow even a photographer to observe my charms."

I soaped up one leg, from Annie's full thighs and her round calves, down to her lovely toes, kissing and licking every spot. I massaged Annie's gorgeous feet, and sucked her perfect toes into my mouth, which tickled her and made her giggle. Then I tenderly washed Annie's other leg, performing the same affections on that limb. But I always returned to wash Annie's beautiful breasts some more, over and over again, kissing them, licking them all over, and suckling her nipples. I was admiring every inch of Annie's body as I washed her clean, kissing every spot, utterly amazed at the perfection of even her smallest feminine details.

"Annie, he could have taken pictures of you himself, without involving anyone else."

"Bob, I do believe William feared that I would acquire a taste for posing in the nude. And in this, I am sure he was correct. The very thought of being photographed in the nude makes me utterly aroused! I think perhaps William's wisdom allowed me to retain my honor all those years. For my impulses are indeed most base, and tend toward ever-declining lasciviousness. Heaven only knows into what depravity I may have descended without the guidance of his better judgment."

Annie then took a turn washing me. Man, her soft hands felt so good all over my body. Annie washed my hair, and then soaped up my face and neck, kissing me all over. Annie soaped up my pecs and my arms, licking my solid form, and sucking on my own nipples, as she rubbed her face on my solid chest. Annie squished her big, fat titties against my chest as she reached around to wash my back.

"Annie, your hands... your tits... they feel so good against my body. Everything about you ignites my fire all over again."

Annie wrapped her arms around me and squashed her jumbo-sized boobs tightly against my chest, staring into my eyes with her dazzling green jewels.

"Well gorgeous, I would love to photograph you... dressed, in the nude, in any way at all that I could capture your beauty."

Annie got all excited at this suggestion.

"Truly? Oh Bob, when might you do so?"

"Anytime. Right away, as soon as we finish in the tub."

"You have all the necessary equipment?" Annie inquired, enthusiastically.

"Sure, I have a very nice, professional-quality digital camera. Oh, you'll be an outstanding model. I'd love to have a collection of photos of you."

"Oh Bob! I cannot wait! Let us finish this bath quickly!"

"There's no rush, baby. Aren't you enjoying what we're doing right now?"

Annie leaned over and kissed me again, and continued soaping and rinsing my body. Annie worked her way down my chest, and stroked her soapy hands all up and down my cock, which was sticking straight up out of the tub water.

"Bob, I cannot believe how many times we have already had relations this day. And yet, look how big and hard you are once more. You are indeed an Olympian!"

"It's you, Annie. You're the one who makes my dick so big and hard, just by being near you. I can't help myself!"

"Just as you make my own pussy become so very hot and wet, O Mighty Hercules!"

Such sexy talk cannot go unanswered, and a second later, my tongue plunged down Annie's throat. We thrashed around in the water, and Annie rubbed her huge tits against my chest as I rubbed my throbbing cock against her belly. Annie's jugs felt full and taut against me, and they were slippery against my chest from the soapy water. I grabbed Annie's enormous tits and squeezed them together, once again amazed at how they could be so firm and so yielding at the same time.

I squeezed Annie's tits together so that the puffy pink tips were next to each other, and wasted no time sucking both Annie's nipples into my mouth. Instantly, a flood of Annie's sweet milk cascaded forth. Annie's head whipped backwards, shaking water from her wet hair. Annie thrashed her body all around as I sucked hard on her juicy tits.

"Oh Bob! You make my nipples tingle so furiously! I cannot contain myself!"

Annie moaned exuberantly, holding my wet head in her arms to hold my face against her gigantic tits. Annie gasped loudly as she repeated my name over and over, and kissed my forehead as I sucked the swollen pink tips of her gigantic titties. I gulped down the sweet cream from Annie's nipples, which made my cock rock hard. My hands explored all over Annie's wet body as I sucked on her tits, stroking her full calves and thighs and squeezing her plump tush.

Annie was rubbing her juicy twat against my chest as I suckled at her nipples. Probing with my fingers, I reached around from behind and found the thick folds of her pussy lips. Annie groaned loudly as my fingers stroked around inside of her. As my fingers wandered onto her clit, she screamed. I squeezed the overripe bulb of Annie's clitoris and then she came on my fingers.

Annie mashed her soft tits all around my face as she writhed in sexual pleasure, as I suckled her sweet milk and fondled her clit. Another squeeze produced another orgasm, and another and another, and Annie screamed again each time I tooted her horn. The juice from Annie's pussy dripped down onto my hand, past my wrist and down my arm.

After another endless round of orgasms, Annie pulled herself away. Her succulent globes splashed into the water as Annie dove on top of my cock. Holding it with both hands, Annie sucked my cock into her luscious mouth and lavished her affection all over its head. Annie thrust her head up and down upon my swollen member, sucking so hard I thought she would suck it right off. I licked Annie's pussy juice off my arm and hand as Annie bounced her head up and down on my cock.

Annie gives amazing head. But more so, Annie brings virtuosity to the art of the blowjob, and evokes sensations from my cock that I never knew were possible. Annie gives her full love and attention to the task, and produces wave after wave of erotic pleasure with her lips and tongue. It is equally arousing to watch Annie in action on my cock, because she is so incredibly beautiful, and her plump, creamy, nude body is so arousing to observe, especially her tits, her incredibly huge, pink-tipped tits, that bounce and jiggle as she enthusiastically performs her magic on my cock. It didn't take long before Annie sucked the cum right out of my cock, and another series of hot squirts shot into her eager mouth.

Annie arose from my cock, streams of bathwater trickling down her tits and dripping off the tips of her nipples. Annie was the Lioness once more, and I could tell that the fire of her passion still blazed, and that she was still unsatisfied. Annie grabbed my head with both hands and pressed her mouth against mine, sucking my tongue into her mouth. Annie moved her hands to my shoulders and raised herself higher, so that I reclined into the bath. Annie rubbed her tits against my chest, and then raised her plump body so that her wondrous spheres were at the level of my face once again.

I grabbed Annie's tits and sucked them some more, going from one nipple to the other, and licking the space between her nipples along her soft jugs. I buried my face between the watermelon-sized spheres and kissed along Annie's breastbone, working my way down her chest. Annie gasped and whimpered as my lips caressed her soft belly, and she giggled and squirmed as my tongue tickled around inside her belly button.

I grabbed Annie's ripe butt and pulled it against myself, as my lips kissed lower and lower, down onto her hairless pussy. I put my face right up under Annie's sweet place, bathwater streaming down from her hips. I nuzzled my mouth and tongue into her pussy lips, and licked all around. Annie leaned her hands against the rim of the tub, resting her knees on my shoulders, and moaned appreciatively as I caressed her vagina with my tongue.

I played around with my tongue amidst Annie's wet crease, slurping along back and forth from her ass to her belly. Annie called my name again, as she gasped and shuddered with pleasure. I sensed that Annie was becoming impatient, for she was trembling with anticipation. So I grabbed her butt with both hands, placed my lips on the slimy red bud of her clit, and sucked it into my mouth. Annie's body convulsed and she squeezed her plump thighs along the sides of my head.

Annie's whimpers sounded muffled, since her thighs were pressed against my ears, but I could feel her clit throbbing and pulsating in my mouth. Annie's hips were gyrating as my tongue licked and poked her clit, and it wasn't long before her pussy contracted against my face, again and again, in another series of orgasms. I held Annie's sweet pussy tight against my face, and I was so happy to be able to give such pleasure to the object of my adolescent fantasies.

Annie's pussy slurped over and over on my face as I sucked hard on her clit, and squirt after squirt from her snatch coated my face. My own cock stood straight up out of the water, so aroused I was by what I was doing to Annie. I lost count of the number of Annie's orgasms, and after a while she let go of the tub rim and let herself slide off my face into the tub. Annie grasped my head with her hands and raised it up, hugging my face against her tits.

"Oh Bob, you have been so wonderful to me this day. Such a powerful, exciting, loving man you are!"

"Annie, you're really a wonder. I can't believe your incredible body. I knew I would love sucking on your amazing tits, but I can't believe how much I love eating your pussy! I can't believe how fresh and sweet it is, and how full and swollen your clit and pussy lips are. You've really never had any hair down there?"

"No Bob, I have not. When my little teats first budded forth, no hair came to sprout upon my nethers, as with other women, and neither did any raise up from my legs nor arms. It is as if all my hair chose to grow from my head alone, leaving the flesh of my body utterly smooth."

"Other women shave those places to be like you are naturally. Annie, is there nothing about you that is not absolutely perfect?"

We splashed in the water as we chatted, and Annie kissed me again. But neither of us were yet satisfied, and we thrashed around, groping each other's bodies, splashing water out of the tub and onto the patio. I worked my way around Annie and ended up behind her, and held her gigantic tits from behind. My cock was big and hard, pressed against Annie's plump ass, and ready for another round. Holding tightly onto Annie's luscious tits, I sat myself up, with Annie on my lap. Drawing my hips back, I angled my cock into Annie's pussy, and gave her a big thrust.

Annie cried out as my cock penetrated her pussy for the third time that day. I was amazed that she could even feel me inside, after that eight-foot long monstrosity was up inside her only a couple hours before. But Annie's pussy stretches and shrinks like my cock, and her snatch is always tight around it no matter how big or small it gets. I held Annie's tits tightly from behind as I tried to thrust into her pussy from my lap. It was hard in that position to get the proper angle for intercourse, and my back was slipping against the wet wall of the tub.

I gently sat up, squeezing Annie's tits, and inclined her body forward. Annie followed my lead and moved to kneel on the tub bottom, resting her hands on the far rim of the tub. Also kneeling on the tub bottom, I rested my hands on Annie's hips and gave her a push with my own. Annie and I gasped together in pleasure, as this angle felt very good for both of us. Annie whimpered piteously as I drove my cock into her, over and over from behind. My hips slapped against her plump ass with each long thrust. Annie's big tits splashed in the water as I pounded her body over and over.

"Oh Bob! OHHH! What are you doing to me now? OHHH! That feels SO GOOD! Oh Bob, fuck me harder! HARDER!!! AAAHHHH!!! FUCK ME, BOB!!! OHHH!!!"

Annie screamed continuously as I worked my hard cock back and forth into her slimy pussy. Annie's body tightened up, and her pussy squeezed hard on my big fat cock, and then she grunted, and grunted again, and I knew that she was climaxing once more. Man, this chick just never stops cumming! I pounded Annie over and over, and each hard thrust made Annie groan louder.

After a time, Annie's body went limp, and her grunts and groans turned again to sobs.

"Oh Bob," Annie weeped, "how can you carry on so, My Powerful Lover? OOOHHH!!!"

Annie had orgasmed repeatedly from my sucking her tits and fondling her clit, and then she orgasmed some more from me eating her out, and now she was orgasming even more as I fucked her from behind. I'll bet Annie had a hundred orgasms just in the last 15 minutes. It seemed that this might have finally been enough to satisfy the insatiable nymph. I held Annie's hips tightly against me, and pounded her faster and harder. Finally, my cock trembled and throbbed, and my whole body convulsed as my penis disgorged another big load into Annie's pussy.

Annie collapsed into the tub gasping and panting, and I fell next to her, my big thick cock still up inside her. I held her tits from behind as we both lay in the bathwater catching our breath. When the beatings of our hearts settled down, and when we both cooled off again, Annie turned around to face me, causing my dick to withdraw from her sweet twat. Annie placed her soft hands along the sides of my face.

"Oh Bob!" gasped Annie breathlessly, "I do believe you are too much for me! You have indeed once again bested me this day, My Most Virile, Potent Lover!"

Annie then placed her lips onto mine, and gave me another kiss. This kiss was expressive of her appreciation and devotion. Annie and I reclined into the bathwater as we kissed, and I held her close once again. Our lips disengaged, and Annie stared at me with her dazzling green eyes. I was in awe of this goddess, who was absolutely beautiful beyond words, sexy in the extreme, and completely, ravenously horny, having an all-consuming appetite for lovemaking. I couldn't believe that I could be too much for her, but was happy that she thought so, anyway.

We laid there for a while, kissing and staring into each other's eyes. The bathwater had become quite tepid, so I stood up. Annie looked at my limp cock at her eye level, and then she looked up at me from the water, an expression of awe on her face as I towered over her. I reached down to take Annie's hand, and she stood up to face me. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around Annie's luscious body, and patted her dry. Annie's eyes were fixed on me, a slight breathless smile remaining upon her lips.

Annie stood there staring at me as I toweled off her face and hair, and worked my way down to her neck and shoulders, lingering on her tits, and then down to her tiny waist, the wide swell of her hips, down her plump butt and onto her creamy thighs. I took Annie by the hand and helped her take a step out of the tub, then I bent over to dry her calves and her lovely feet.

"Robert," said Annie affectionately, "you care for me as I have not been cared for in many years. Please let me do the same for you."

With that, Annie took a towel and lovingly dried my body, rubbing the towel over my face and head, onto my bulging muscles, down my tight chest and abs, paying special attention to my cock, and then onto each leg, kissing each part of me as she worked her way down. Annie made a special point of laying kisses on my feet, but I didn't allow the exquisite chick to do that for very long, and raised her head and made her to stand.

Annie just stared at me with her dazzling eyes, with a look of awe and wonder. I then grabbed my brush from the table and brushed Annie's beautiful golden brown hair. Annie's hair is so thick, and really holds the moisture. But a warm summer breeze was blowing over the patio, and her hair started to dry somewhat even while I brushed it. Annie's gorgeous hair became fluffy as the strands were separated into the breeze. Annie just stood there, staring intently at me with her gorgeous emerald eyes as I brushed her luxuriant hair.

Annie's Photoshoot

"Bob," Annie asked bashfully, "could we now delve into the photography?"

"Annie, I am so sorry," I replied, "I was so caught up in your magnificence that I completely forgot. Let me get my camera."

Annie followed me back into the house, into the parlor where I had my camera bag.

"Where are your other photographic devices?" inquired Annie.

"This is it. Everything is in this bag."

"But that bag is so small! How can that include everything?"

"Let's go outside, I'll show you how it works."

Annie took my hand as we walked outside, and she beamed with excitement. The shadows of late afternoon were growing very long, and we walked back out into the open area of the backyard, where the sun was shining brightly on the grass. It was such a gorgeous evening, and Annie looked so beautiful in the golden light, against the deepening blue sky. The breeze was warm and blew around her drying hair while the sun glistened off her perfect creamy skin. I took my fancy SLR digital camera out of the bag.

"What is that? Annie asked.

"That's my camera?" I replied.

"Truly so? It is so small!"

"There have been a couple improvements in the art of photography since 1853!" I chuckled.

"Can you make my photograph now?" asked Annie.

"Sure, I replied, looking through the viewfinder and snapping a picture of the gorgeous babe. Annie stood there very still and didn't speak for a time.

"When will you capture my image?" she asked.

"I already did!" I replied.

"But how could this be? Photographs require several minutes to expose the image. You simply clicked a button on that device."

"Annie, would you like to see your lovely picture?"

I came up alongside my gorgeous lover, slipping an arm around her tiny waist, and showed her the image on the camera's display. Annie's face in the picture was completely gorgeous, with her damp but quickly drying hair hanging down onto her bare shoulders. Annie gasped, her eyes widened in amazement at seeing her own face in a photograph.

"That is me? That is how I appear to you? But the image is in color! How can this be possible? And it did not require ten minutes! You captured my likeness in an instant, with just a snap!"

I had to laugh at Annie's naivet�. I was amazed at this Victorian girl who drives a Jaguar yet doesn't understand a single thing about an ordinary camera. I thought it was sheer cruelty on the part of her late husband to never allow her this simple experience. I would thoroughly enjoy teaching Annie all the technological marvels of the modern world.

"Annie, let me take some pictures of you. The camera will snap them quickly. Just strike some poses for me."

Annie moved her body into some very seductive positions. I snapped off a series of excellent shots of the beautiful chick and her luscious body. Annie started out striking stiff poses at first, but I explained that she should move around and that the camera would quickly capture her images. Annie took right to it with no further suggestion. Annie was a natural nude model. She knew right away how to smile for the camera, and how look sultry and provocative.

Annie looked at me directly, showing me both of her perfect nipples. Then she turned and looked over her shoulder, so that I captured the full side view of swell of her tit, a round nipple protruding in profile. Then Annie leaned her head forward, causing her mammoth jugs to sag down, then she tossed her head backwards, raising her amazing tits in the air.

Before long Annie was moving her sexy body all around in a thoroughly erotic belly dance. The evening sunlight danced wonderfully bright on Annie's skin, her tits shining with a golden-pink glow, casting deep contrasting shadows onto her shaded side. Frame after frame, my camera's drive was quickly filling up with excellent shots of the voluptuous Annie.

My cock was hard as a rock once again and sticking straight up. I couldn't believe that it still had any juice left after a solid day of lovemaking. But Annie's intoxicating presence made my cock feel fresh and excited like it was the first time of the day. Then Annie made her tits to grow. Her gigantic jugs bounced heavily as they increased in diameter, as Annie shook them all around. Annie's enormous tits hung down alluringly to her hips, and then she turned and offered a sexy profile view of her inflating funbags. Annie turned around and wiggled her ass back and forth, her tits bouncing and shaking visibly as seen from behind.

Annie moved her hands and arms all around, running her fingers through her hair, as she made her tits swell larger and larger. Damn! I just can't believe how big Annie can make her tits! Annie's gigantic mounds of flesh were each as big as her whole torso, and were incongruously enormous compared to her tiny little waist. Annie's gorgeous globes had swollen to a foot and a half across, and growing ever larger. Yet Annie glided around effortlessly, not in the least way encumbered by the size or weight of her mountainous spheres.

Annie danced about for me and my camera, grabbing her big tits, licking her own nipples, and releasing one huge tit and then another, and letting each fall to her hips jiggling and shaking. Annie moved her legs all around, kicking her feet in the air, arching her back, so that her tits flew upward in the air. Then Annie leaned forward, so that the huge hangers drooped down. Annie flew herself all around, making her gigantic tits to swing and bounce every which way. I caught excellent views of Annie from the front, the side, and from behind. Then I crawled low to the ground and looked up at Annie, so that her gigantic tits were framed by the blue evening sky.

Annie dropped to her knees, arching backward onto her hands. Then she leaned forward to crawl on the ground, her delectable nipples brushing along on the grass. Annie rolled onto her side, squishing her huge tits against each other on the ground, and then she rolled onto her back, kicking her legs in the air and pushing her tremendous titties together. Annie reached down and fingered her delicious pussy, offering some outstanding beaver shots that highlighted her full, overdeveloped clit and her swollen pussy lips.

I was moving all around Annie, catching every angle of the exquisite chick in each of these seductive poses. I told Annie what I wanted her to do, how to bend, how to move, how to swing her tits, and she took right to it like a total pro. Annie was completely gorgeous, sexy and utterly glamorous, without even trying. Annie's titanic titties were now over two feet across, and her swollen pink nipples were each the size of a grapefruit. Annie held her tits, and sunk her hands deeply into the supple flesh so that her hands nearly disappeared. My heart was beating like mad and my chest heaving with excitement, my cock huge and fully engorged.

Though she was born in 19th century Georgian England, Annie could be anything she wanted to be in the modern world of the 21st century. She could be a supermodel, a Hollywood celebrity, a powerful corporate executive, or a porn star. Annie could be the immortal queen of the world, and she could have the entire planet eating out of her beautiful hand. Yet all she wanted was to be right there with me, posing her incredibly gorgeous nude body for my camera. I was the luckiest guy on the planet, and I was so grateful to be there with Annie.

The sun was going down, turning the landscape orange, making Annie's pink nipples glow in the sun's slanting rays. By then I must have snapped hundreds of pictures of my beautiful subject. My cock was strained to the limit, and finally I couldn't just look at Annie anymore. I set down the camera and crawled onto the grass, next to where she wiggled, and wrapped my arms around Annie's ripe, nude body. Annie continued her sexy dance as I held her, gyrating her hips as she crawled on top of me, sliding her hands onto my chest, and swaying her body back and forth as she artfully snaked her hands down onto my cock

Annie leaned her face over to me and pushed her lips against mine. Annie danced her tongue into my mouth, the whole while moving to the same erotic beat. Annie and I sucked face as we rolled around rhythmically on the grass, our hearts beating and our lungs heaving. I held Annie's gigantic tits tightly against my chest, and squeezed the delightful globes, beginning the next round of foreplay. Unexpectedly, Annie pushed me away and sat up on top of me, which made her huge tits bounce and jiggle into my face.

"Oh Bob, posing for you was indescribably arousing! The sight of your enormously swollen cock the whole while made my pussy grow so very wet! But I must see these photographs! Is there any chance of viewing them straightaway?"

I had to shake my head to dispel the red haze of lust, and to clear my head so I could speak.

"Uhhh... right now? Let's do that later, come here...." I said, as I grabbed Annie's huge tits and pulled her back onto my myself. Surprisingly, Annie jerked her body away and stood up.

"No Robert, I must see them immediately!"

My heartbeat pounded in my head, and also throbbed in my cock, but Annie was eager, and I was not going to say no to her. Reluctantly, I stood up too.

"Well, okay Annie, I have a large monitor on my computer in the bedroom. We could look at them there."

Into Our Bedroom

In a wink of an eye, Annie was on her feet and leading me by the hand as we ran into the house. Her enormous tits heaved up and down as Annie darted over the grass. With each heavy bounce, the gigantic jugs became a bit smaller, until they returned to their normal watermelon size as we approached the house. After we entered the house, I led Annie up to the stairs to my master bedroom toward the back of the house, which had been the guest room in the years when it was her home. Annie stopped and laughed at her first sight of her new bedroom.

"Oh my, Robert but this is quite a 'bachelor pad'! Thick pile shag carpeting, dark wood paneling, imitation tiger stripe bedcovers, modern art decorating your wall, 'mood lighting'.... Oh, the big mirror on the ceiling above the bed is also a very nice touch!"

I laughed. "Well, I like what I like, fashion be damned! I'm surprised that you're so well-versed in modern decor, Annie."

"Oh, indeed, quite so. I have read a great number of home decorating magazines over the years. This is what I might anticipate for the Playboy Mansion, circa 1968."

"Well I'm impressed with your urbane sophistication! And yet you are completely unfamiliar with modern photography. You're an enigma, Annie. A wonderful, sexy, beautiful enigma."

I looked at Annie and she looked at me with her penetrating green eyes. Annie was standing in front of my full-length mirror so that I could see her reflection, how her back tapered narrowly into her tiny waist, and swelled out again with her full ass. Annie was playing with her gigantic tits, as she loves to do, and she had a seductive, yearning look on her gorgeous face. I pulled Annie's supple body against mine, cupping her soft butt cheeks, and smashing her huge tits against my chest.

"Maybe I can decorate this place with pictures of you!" I told the gorgeous goddess.

"Hmmm, indeed," she smiled. "Oh, it seems you already have."

Looking at my nightstand, Annie noticed the copy of her 1853 photo. Annie picked up the picture and gazed at her image. It was clear from her expression that her heart was touched by my devotion.

"Oh Bob, you are such a sweet man, to keep my old photograph at hand." Annie's demeanor became sly and mischievous. "Let us now look at those new photographs, shall we?"

I disengaged myself from the vivacious sexpot and went over to the computer and plugged in the camera. Annie sat down on my lap so that her hot, wet pussy lapped right against my rigid cock, which stuck straight up between her thighs, and into the deep cleavage from her huge jugs. Annie wiggled around on my cock, mashing her tits against it, while I looked for the camera directory, which was very distracting! Finally, the first picture displayed on the slideshow.

"*GASP!!!* Oh Bob! Is that truly me? Oh my, I cannot believe that is how I appear! Oh... I am most humbled. I had no idea that I was truly so beautiful!"

"Annie..." I said, wrapping one arm around her tiny waist and the other across her enormous tits, "you are the most beautiful woman in the world, the most beautiful woman who has ever lived. Helen of Troy would have been a homely frump compared to you. You are magnificently gorgeous in the extreme! Here, let me make it bigger."

I clicked a control and activated the projector, which put the slideshow onto the wall behind the computer.

"Oh Robert! Now I am larger than life! Oh my, but that scene is so very large."

"Come here, gorgeous," and I picked Annie up and laid her on top of the bed, where we could best enjoy the view. Annie reclined on the bed, a sexy smile on her face, her huge tits heaped at her sides, her legs spread invitingly, revealing the slimy, red strawberry between her plump labia. Annie moved and her weight shifted on the bed.

"Oh my!" enthused Annie. "Is this a waterbed? I have heard tell of these. This is positively delightful! Like being aboard a sailing ship!"

Annie stared at the projected pictures as she swayed on the bed, marveling in the wonder of modern photography and also of seeing wall-sized images her beautiful self as the subject. Annie was spellbound, staring at the pictures with a fascinated grin on her face.

"Would you like some music?" I asked.

"Oh yes, that would be lovely. What do you have in mind?"

"How about some smooth jazz?" I asked grabbing the remote and activating the sound system. In a moment, the sweet strains of a sultry saxophone filled the room. Annie luxuriated in the experience, seeing her beauty displayed on the screen to the tune of sweet, sexy music, as the bed gently rolled underneath us.

"Oh Robert, darling, this is paradise. Such wondrous devices the children of today treat as commonplace, and yet they are as miracles to one such as me. Oh my senses... this is all most overwhelming."

I laid down next to Annie, and rocked along with her on the waves of the bed. Annie was laying on her belly watching the slideshow, and her giant balloons were squished together in front of her. I cuddled up next to her and pressed my big cock against her soft, round belly, and stroked my fingers over Annie's full thighs, up along her ripe butt, over her tiny waist, and all around her smooth back.

"Oh Bob, that feels wonderful. It is so soothing after our long day of lovemaking. Oh, look at the pose in this image! My, I am overwhelmed at the incredible size of my teats! Look how you captured the sunlight glinting upon my nipples! That is so very erotic. And how my tresses flutter along in the breeze...."

Annie turned to me, an earnest look on her face.

"Bob, I never appreciated that I had been blessed with such beauty. I have always felt bashful about my appearance, doubtful that I truly possessed any comeliness. My father scorned my budding charms as a girl, and though William praised them constantly, yet never could I be certain whether my appearance be truly fair in the eyes of others. To finally see my image captured in photographs, after so long a time! You have given me so much in this single day. I am so utterly indebted to you, My Handsome Hercules."

Annie looked straight through me with her emerald eyes.

"Oh Bob... you have given to me the gift of your seed to swallow, that my life and youth might be preserved. You have professed your love to me, I who am so unworthy. You are the image of the man whom I secretly desired for so long, and yet your masculine attributes far surpass his. You are the culmination of everyone whom I have ever loved, and yet you are even from my own blood. I am so grateful that the melon has selected you to be my consort for the ages.

"We are both utterly sexual creatures, you and I. Though I loved him madly, my William neglected my considerable appetites for years, and your Diana was too timid to meet your own needs. We have both endured the hampering of our wildest impulses by our spouses' natures. But, now, our shackles are unfettered! There remains nothing to restrain us from casting aside every last inhibition! We are free to pursue every indulgence!

"I have only started to explore my freedom with you, only beginning to revel in the exhilaration of your exciting self! We have only just begun to unleash our mutual sexual impulses, and together will we explore the frontiers of unleashed erotic passion! Any place! Any time! Any such adventures shall we share! There is no experience that we shall not sample, you and I!"

Annie placed her mouth against mine, and slopped her tongue against my own. She looked at me, and her eyes glowed with a neon brilliance.

"You are so much more to me than just a man, or just a lover. Oh Bob, hold me... love me... never be apart from me."

Annie looked deeply into my soul with her dazzling green eyes. In her earnest gaze, I saw the great wisdom she had acquired from her long years, and also the innocence that she has maintained. I saw her times of joy and sadness over the long decades, and how she had yearned for so long to live a truly adventurous life, to do wild, exciting, reckless things without reproach or reprisal. I could not hold this chick back, nor would I want to. I wanted Annie to be anyone she wanted to be, to do anything she wanted to do, as long as she did it with me.

"Annie, you saved my own life today. I had lately craved death. I thought I would die without you, that loneliness and my unfulfilled desire for you would be the end of me. And then this morning you knocked on my door. You not only saved me from dying, but you saved me from a fate worse than death. You are the most exquisite, excellent, perfect woman who ever lived, and I am the luckiest man alive to possess you.

"Annie, I've loved you... wanted you... for 35 years, and now here you are, with your voluptuous, nude body lying next to me. With you, I've discovered a fulfillment such as I've never known. Whatever you wish to do, however you care to dress, whatever wild, impulsive thing that strikes your fancy, I only ask that you do it together with me, that we might share everything in impetuous, uninhibited abandon. I only ask that limit your lovemaking to me alone."

"Oh Bob, I vow to do so, I pledge to touch no other man, and only you, and no other penis other than yours forevermore, with my body or with my mind."

"And I promise you the same, Annie, that I would never even consider touching another woman, only your own spectacular body, or use any of these new abilities to explore anyone but you."

Annie reached over to wrap her arms around me, and placed her lips upon mine. This kiss had a slow-burning passion, with heartfelt feeling. Annie rolled her face around mine as our tongues circled each other. Annie pulled her face away and spoke these words.

"I love you, Robert William Penton. I love you with all my heart and all my being. I love to share my body with you, and I love how you have shared yours with me. I love to suck your powerful penis, and to draw your copious flood of semen into my mouth, just as I love to have you suck my creamy flow of milk into yourself. I love that your essence flows into me as my essence flows into you, that we might share a single mingled essence. I am now your wife and you are now my husband. Make love to me now, that we might share our new-found love once more."

"I love you, my beautiful Annie. I have always loved you and will always love you and you alone. You are so unbelievably gorgeous, with your angel face and your stunning green eyes. I love your amazing tits, and how you can make them grow so big. I love to suck your sweet milk and the way it makes my cock get so big and hard. And I love how you suck on my cock, how you do such amazing things with your sweet mouth! Annie, I just love everything about you! It would be my greatest thrill and honor to be your husband, and to have you as my wife, and to make love with you all day for every day to come."

We kissed again, in a gentle, unhurried love. Night had fallen on the most excellent day of my life, and a sultry sax solo filled my ears as I wrapped my arms around the exquisite Annie once more. The stereo played, "All I Need Is You," by David Sanborn, a most appropriate selection for being with Annie. We laid together on the swaying surface of my waterbed, our tongues circling each other, with Annie's enormous tits pressed against my chest, filling the space between us as I held her close.

Annie made her tits swell as we lay there kissing. I could feel the luscious mounds compressing against my chest as our tongues danced together. My chest was warm where Annie's swelling nipples pressed against my skin. The taut spheres became oblate as they smashed against themselves and against my pecs. I could feel the quivering heaps increase in diameter, and the tender flesh pressed against an ever-larger area of my chest.

I held Annie close, and kissed her on the cheek, and then kissed her neck. Annie looked up and saw herself in the mirror on the ceiling.

"Oh! This is a splendid view!"

Annie rolled on her back as I laid along her side, kissing and fondling and probing her incredible body.

"Oh Robert, I do so love seeing what you are doing to me! And to see my reflexion upon the ceiling whilst seeing my image displayed on the wall! Such wonderful new titillations do you bring to me!"

Annie's huge tits sagged to either side as she laid on her back looking up at the mirror. Annie's tits had again swelled to two feet in diameter as we laid there on the bed, and the huge mounds piled up and flattened at her sides as she laid on her back. I kissed my way down her neck and onto her chest, and soon I was holding her gigantic tit and kissing her grapefruit-sized nipple. Annie's gaze shifted between her images projected on the wall and her reflection of me caressing her enormous boob, laying there with a blissful smile on her face, like a little girl on Christmas morning.

Annie rolled over on her side to face me, piling one gigantic tit on top of the other, and stared into my eyes with her luminous green jewels. I looked up from her delicious nipple to return her gaze. Annie didn't say a word, just stared earnestly, her eyes speaking volumes as she silently communicated her feelings. Annie ran her fingers through my hair and drew my face toward hers. We shared another gentle kiss as the sultry strains of the saxophone filled our ears.

Annie rested my head down upon her huge tit, reclining her own head on top of it as well. Her gorgeous breast became a wonderful pillow for us, as we laid there, staring into each other�s eyes. Annie pushed her other tit toward my face so that her bloated nipple was right by my mouth. I needed no further encouragement, and drew the soft bag of flesh against my face, and the puffy pink tip to my lips.

Annie held my gaze as her lips parted, gasping with pleasure, as I licked and kissed her perfect nipple. My head jiggled under her quivering breast as she drew in deep breaths, causing the bed under us to jiggle. My cock was big and hard and strained to the limit again, and then made more so as Annie's soft hand reached down to stroke it. A few drops of sweet milk were let down from Annie's nipple, which had the predictable effect, making my cock grow even longer and harder.

I sucked my mouth hard onto Annie's big pink nipple as the milk flowed more freely. Annie's gasps became louder groans as I caressed her nipple with my tongue, drinking her sweet cream. Still Annie's emerald eyes were fixed on mine. Annie pulled hard on my cock, which stretched longer as it swelled from the taste of her milk. I felt my cock swell longer and grow thicker in girth and become more sensitive as it extended upwards into the cleavage in between Annie's luscious tits, urged along by her soft fingers.

I could feel Annie's tits growing larger as I sucked on her nipple. I could feel my head sinking deeper and deeper into the soft pillow of wonderful flesh. Annie's head next to me also sank, so that our heads were becoming lost within her supple mound. The soft tit against my mouth ballooned larger and larger in my hand, as the succulent flesh of Annie's nipple filled my mouth as my head was cushioned between Annie's unbelievable tits.

Annie's gorgeous face wore a sultry expression of erotic pleasure as I suckled on her nipple. My swelling cock extended through the top of Annie's cleavage, and pressed insistently against her chin. I was amazed again at the size of my cock, and couldn't believe how Annie could make it grow so big and hard, from her thoroughly arousing presence to her sweet, cock-swelling, cum-producing milk.

The head of my engorged cock had enlarged to the size of a coconut, stretched taut and shiny with a deep red color. Annie held it against her cheek and stroked it with her fingers as she stared dreamily into my eyes, her raspy moans stuttering with pleasure as I sucked her nipple. As I stared into Annie's eyes, she moved my cock head over to her lips and lavished kisses on it, drawing circles over it with her tongue. I moaned loudly with this stimulation, as my own tongue circled around Annie's nipple.

Without breaking my gaze, Annie spread apart her full lips and opened her sweet mouth onto the head of my cock. Our faces inches apart and our heads resting on Annie's amazing tit, we lay there gazing into each other's eyes while each sucking on the other's tender parts. Annie just sucked on my cock like a baby, not bobbing her head at all, but the feeling was absolutely amazing. Such an incredible sensation, following this full day of incredible sensations, swaying on top of the waterbed, gazing into Annie's eyes as she gently sucked on the head of my throbbing cock, while I sucked on her glorious breast.

The song ended as we lay there giving each other gentle pleasure. The random shuffle of my stereo next selected "I Do Remember" by Hiroshima, a slow, sexy tune, perfect for tender lovemaking. Annie looked so deeply into me with her eyes, probing my heart as she sucked on my cock. My mind reached out to her, and in my thoughts I said, "I do remember, Annie," recalling that day of the reunion and what Annie did for me that day.

In response Annie rolled around her head as she sucked my cock, and teased her tongue down into the hole of my cock. Wave after wave of sensual feeling radiated into my cock from Annie's mouth. My hand navigated down the front of her soft belly, searching lower and lower, until finally my fingers found Annie's sopping pussy. Annie's whole body jolted, and she muffled a scream, and then again as my fingers found her strawberry-sized clit.

Annie stared at me with her eyebrows upturned, her mouth sucking hard on my cock, as I sucked her huge tit and fondled her strawberry. Annie muffled another scream as her pussy lips opened like a giant mouth between her legs, and then snapped shut on my hand, and then again. Annie never broke her gaze with my eyes as I evoked orgasm after orgasm from her, suckling her bloated nipple and fondling her overripe clitoris. But Annie's eyes revealed the passion she was experiencing. Annie's body jolted again and again, sending quivers through her tits to my head, and underneath my body on the bed.

As her body was wracked by successive orgasms, Annie began to really suck hard on my cock head. With only her tongue, Annie coaxed my cock to completion. My cock grew tense as my climax began, and then it throbbed. I was staring into Annie's dazzling green eyes as a fountain of hot cum shot into her beautiful mouth. Annie hummed seductively as another prodigious load of semen squirted into her mouth. The skillful Annie gulped and swallowed as the sticky stuff shot forth onto her tongue. A look of joy and satisfaction was in Annie's eyes as she sucked off my cock for another time.

We laid there with our heads on top of Annie's enormous breast. I held Annie's other gigantic tit next to my face as she held my cock against her cheek. We never broke our gaze through that entire encounter, which added an extra dimension to the sexual experience. For the longest time, we continued to gaze into each other's eyes. Annie licked up a glob of stray cum from the tip of my cock while I lapped up some dribbles that flowed out of her tit. Then Annie's eye was caught by our image in the mirror overhead.

"Oh, look at us now, Bob!" chirped Annie.

I turned my head to see our bodies sprawled out on top of the bed, our heads compressed on top of a three-foot diameter breast, another massive tit laying across my body and pressed next to my face, with a gigantic cock pressed next to Annie's cheek.

"It really is rather absurd, is it not?" giggled Annie.

"I don't care if it is, Annie, this day with you has been the most amazing experience of my life."

"It has been splendid to see myself in still photographs," said Annie. "But I would still so very much love to see myself in moving pictures also."

"We can do that just as easily," I replied. "My camera has a movie mode."

"Truly so? Your miraculous instrument can also capture motion? Oh my Bob, is there no end to your marvels? When might we create such a moving picture?"

"We could do that right now. I'm not done for the night, are you?" I said, as I stroked Annie's hand up and down the length of my still-erect penis.

"Oh Robert, you are so very full of surprises!"

I sat up on the bed, my big thick cock towering up near my face. Annie sat up with me, kneeling on the bed, but she wobbled around, partly from the shifting of the waterbed, partly from her gigantic tits. Annie's wonderful pink spheres hung off the front of her, and each were larger than a 55-gallon drum. Annie held my cock and kissed it as I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, and then she watched as I set up the camera. I turned the camera around so that Annie on top of the bed filled the scene, and then I switched to movie mode. Annie's image was now projected onto the wall.

"Oh Bob! Is... is that a moving picture of me? Oh, look at me! I appear quite like a gigantic pair of teats with only a tiny little head atop!"

"The camera can project an image of us while it records," I explained to Annie, as I walked back to the bed, my cock sticking straight up like a flagpole. "And we can watch ourselves as we fool around!"

"Well then! We had better give ourselves an excellent performance!" said Annie, her hands gliding onto my erect penis as I moved toward her.

I jumped on top of the bed to kneel before Annie. Annie's soft hands were all over my cock as I approached. I drew up in front of Annie's gigantic tits, and reached my hands underneath them. I heaved the double blimps into the air and separated them, and then crawled in between the deep valley of her cleavage, so that I could cuddle closely with the gorgeous Annie. My huge cock wobbled from side to side as I crawled on my knees, and my football-sized testicles dragged next to my knees. I pressed the thick hot trunk of my cock against Annie's breastbone, and she seized the big head with both hands and held it against her cheek.

"I cannot believe that your mighty penis can remain so very erect so soon after coital relations, Robert. You are a magnificent specimen of masculine virility and potency!"

I held Annie's face and kissed her again, and her hot tongue shot into my mouth. We held each other's faces as our tongues swirled around. Then I grabbed Annie by the shoulders and threw both our bodies down on top of the water bed. We rocked on the waves of the bed, roaring with laughter. Annie and I rolled around, holding our bodies close, but her gigantic tits were in the way with every motion.

I laid on top of Annie as my chest pressed my cock hard against her breastbone. Then I rolled over right on top of Annie's enormous tit, which squished underneath my weight, squirting milk all over the bed. Annie rolled her body and lifted her other three-foot wide tit so that it flopped on top of me. I was lying on my side, pinned between Annie's humongous bags of flesh. My elongated cock was pressed against Annie's cheek, and was throbbing with excitement. Annie reached her face over and kissed and licked the head of my cock.

We laughed and giggled like silly kids under a heap of our own expanded body parts. My arm held Annie around the neck as we writhed and squirmed, and she reclined her head against my huge bicep. My other arm reached under Annie's swollen tit and stroked her back, from her tiny waist to her plump butt. Annie's tremendous quivering breasts felt so soft and warm against my skin, and gazed into Annie's eyes as she licked my dick.

Annie slid her leg up over on top of mine, and stroked my calf with her soft foot. I reached my hand over her butt until my fingers found her wet snatch. Annie screamed as my fingers squeezed the slimy bulb of her clit. Annie then wrestled herself on top of me and rolled my body off her tit. Annie sat up on top of my crotch and flopped her gigantic globes on top of my chest. Then she wiggled her hot pussy around on top of my thick cock, which was like a tree trunk.

I grabbed one of Annie's tits with both hands and hefted it over so that her swollen nipple was at my face. Annie's nipple was as big as a soccer ball, and her shiny pink areola was two feet across. I'm always so amazed at Annie's tits when they get so big. I kissed her puffy nipple and rubbed my face all over it as Annie rubbed her wet pussy all over my cock. I could feel Annie's strawberry-sized clit rubbing against my cock as she moaned and groaned with pleasure.

Wrapping both my arms around Annie's soft sphere of flesh, I spread my mouth open on top of her nipple and sucked as hard as I could. Amazingly, the entire soccer ball of soft flesh sucked right into my mouth, and immediately Annie let down a gush of sweet, creamy milk. Annie screamed out loud at this fresh erotic sensation, and repeated cried out.

"Oh Bob! My nipples! Oh, you wonderful man!"

Annie pitched her whole body forward so she could rub her twat up and down the full length of my cock. Man, that felt so good! Annie felt so too, since she groaned even louder. I held onto her massive tit as she stroked her hot pussy up and down, making my thick tube of meat all wet and slimy. Annie parked her snatch on top of my dick head and was wriggling around on top of it. I reached underneath and grappled Annie's sweet ass and lunged my cock up into her pussy!

Annie shrieked at the unexpected penetration, and my cock slid deeply up inside her. Annie was so taken by surprise that her tits suddenly swelled even larger. Annie's nipple inflated so much that it popped out of my mouth, and a flash flood of her sweet cream poured out onto my face. I boosted up my legs while holding Annie's overripe ass so that my cock drove all the way up inside her.

Annie collapsed on top of me, screaming, so that her gargantuan tits fell to either side of my chest. I scooped my arms up underneath each massive mound of tender flesh, and squeezed them together. I couldn't get my arms around the squishy bags, so my hands buried themselves into the velvety softness. Annie's cream was spraying and dribbling out all over me as I compressed her enormous breasts.

As soon as I wrestled Annie's huge tits under control, I rolled our bodies over so that I was on top. The whole bed was rocking so much from these contortions that I thought we would get seasick! I squeezed Annie's tits close together with my arms, so that her bloated nipples pointed upward, dribbling milk, each larger than my head. I could see Annie's face over the edge of the sweet curve of her tits, and she looked up at me with a look of erotic anguish on her features.

I put my mouth on top of Annie's nipple, and she cried out again. I sucked in her nipple again, and another flow of sweet cream gushed into my mouth. I drew back my cock in a long stroke, and lunged it forward into the hotness of Annie's sopping wet pussy. Annie was moaning and crying out as my thick cock pounded her twat. I licked and suckled her nipple, and then I left off the one and sucked on the other.

Annie gasped as she moved her hips back and forth, and then she grunted loudly. Annie was orgasming again, and she held onto my ass as my hips pummeled her snatch. We were rocking up a typhoon on the waterbed as my cock pistoned back and forth inside Annie's pussy, and as my mouth switched from one gigantic nipple to the other. I drank so much of Annie's sweet milk, and my balls stretched and inflated as they turned Annie's delicious lactation into semen.

"BOB!!!! HOW ARE YOU DOING THIS, MY MIGHTY HERCULES??? OH, FUCK ME HARDER!!!"

Annie bellowed my name as she bounced along in another long series of orgasms. Annie's melodious voice, calling my name, conspired with the hot wetness of her pussy around my huge cock, the soft, squishy spheres encircled by my arms, and the sweet taste of the warm cream from her nipples, to produce ripples of intensity up and down my cock.

My cock throbbed and pulsated, swelling tighter against the walls of Annie's pussy. The thick tube trembled as my hips slapped against Annie's thighs, waves of pleasure coruscating up and down the length of the shaft. A surge was felt deep down in my groin as a flood of ejaculate was unleashed. A powerful thrust, and a burst of cum squirted into Annie's pussy. Another thrust and another squirt, as my cock shot forth its load.

"OH BOB! MY POWERFUL MAN!!!" screamed Annie, as she grunted again and again.

My thrusting tapered down, and Annie wrapped her plump legs around my hips. I released Annie's huge tits, and they flopped her sides. I lay again in the velvet valley between her mountains of flesh, and leaned my face next to hers. Annie stared at me again with her luminous green eyes, a look of wonder on her face. Annie kissed me gently on the lips.

"I love you, Robert Penton," said Annie. "I love you madly. So lonely had I been for so many years, until today. You have brought me utter bliss this day, and have saved my life. Relations with you are positively aethereal. I do not know how I lived without you before this day."

I didn't know what to say to Annie that had not been said, how many different ways I could express my love to her, so I just kissed her again and stared into her amazing green eyes. We could remain in a perpetual state of lovemaking, sucking and fucking all through the night, never stopping to sleep. But the day's long exertions began to tell on us, and we were content to lay there, with me reclining on the massive pillow of Annie's gigantic tit, my long cock stuffed up inside her.

As the heat of our passion began to cool, we felt the cool night breeze blow into the window. I reached over and pulled the blanket over us, and grabbed the remotes to turn off the projector and the music, and dimmed the lights. I laid to one side, resting my head and chest on the softness of Annie's huge tit. Annie rolled her body and hoisted her other tit on top of me. So I laid there inside an excellent mammary sandwich, nestled between Annie's tits like I was inside a wonderfully soft bun, and she pulled the covers over us.

"I love you, Annie, you gorgeous, perfect, sexy goddess. Thank you for knocking on my door. We did it eleven times today!"

"Oh my, Robert, truly you say? And it was each time majestic! But indeed, we shall have to try harder tomorrow to make up for this shortfall!"

Annie kissed me again, and we gently planted little kisses on each other's lips. Annie's gorgeous eyes became droopy as she gazed at me. Soon her eyes shut, and her gentle breathing told that she was asleep. I lay there, sandwiched between Annie's enormous tits, looking at her gorgeous face, my cock snaked up inside her sweet pussy, and totally astounded at my good fortune, to be the lover of this legendary mountain nymph for whom I had lusted for so long. I lay there for a long time watching the beautiful Annie sleep, and then I must have drifted off myself.

The Next Morning With Annie

I hoped that my dreams would be filled with Annie, but they were not. I didn't recall any dreams at all that first night, and was actually disappointed when I woke up. I wished that I could have erotic dreams featuring Annie, as I had read about in her husband's journals. I had hoped that I would wake up to find that the gorgeous Annie awoke before me, and that she would awaken me by sucking on my dick. But that did not happen.

As I woke up to the morning light, I was lying on the waterbed, next to Annie. Somehow, Annie and I had extricated our bodies during the night while we were slept, and Annie's tits and my cock had shrunk back to their normal sizes. Annie had her sweet bare back turned to me, and also the narrow taper of her tiny waist and the wide swell of her sweet ass.

I woke up with a big, long, rock-hard boner, and thought to start the new day with some excellent morning sex. I cuddled up alongside Annie, and wrapped an arm around her, squeezing a watermelon-sized breast in my hand, and pressing my thick cock against her plump butt. I kissed Annie on the neck and shoulder, but she just slumbered along. I rubbed my cock against Annie's butt, fondling her excellent nipple in my fingers, and she responded with a light moan.

I was encouraged by this response, and angled my cock so that its head was pressed against Annie's pussy. Even while fully asleep, Annie's snatch oozes with wetness. I didn't even try, but my cock just slid right into Annie's wet place with no effort. Annie groaned more loudly as she was gently penetrated. I continued kissing Annie as I snuggled next to her warm, soft body. My hands stroked all along her full breasts, so that Annie cooed and gasped in her sleep.

I drew my cock back and gently stroked it forward. Though still sleeping, Annie rotated her hips, moaning more loudly. My crotch slapped against Annie's ripe butt with each stroke, and we rolled along with the waves on the bed. In my mind, the images of that same beautiful island poured in from Annie's memories.... the blue sky, the white sands, the lush greenery. Annie's silent communication was filling my head with her dream. Then Annie spoke.

"Oh William... that feels wonderful, My Handsome Man."

My heart was crushed. Annie's nocturnal visions were of her late husband. It was a cold reminder that she had been my lover for only a single day, while she had been Bill's passionate, hot-blooded wife for 166 years. I fought down a tear as I drove Annie along. I loved Annie so much and was happy to indulge her in this happy memory, of the days when she really was as youthful as she still appeared to be, when she was just a young girl cast away nude on a beautiful tropical island with her man.

I held Annie close as I rocked her sweet pussy from behind. I don't know how she remained sleeping as I fucked her so forcefully. Annie called out her husband's name over and over, and her mind put into my mind a vision of William Gillingham. Annie let fly one explosive scream and then another, and before long, I had shot my load to mingle in with her hot wetness.

Annie was waking up, and she placed her soft hand on top of my own as I held her plump breast. Annie hummed, and stretched her lithe body against mine, as my hard cock was solidly implanted in her pussy. Annie was now awake, shaking off the fog of slumber, as she looked about her new bedroom.

"William! What has happened? What is this place?"

Annie turned her head around and looked at me. A look of recognition formed on her face, which quickly turned to sheer terror. Into my mind, Annie projected an image of Captain Robert Penton. Annie woke up disoriented, and did not recall the year, let alone the place. Annie believed that it was still the 19th century, and that she was an adulteress, waking up alongside her husband's best friend. Annie screamed and recoiled from me, causing my cock to slide out of her pussy. I cradled Annie's terrified face in my hands and entreated her.

"Annie, it's me, Bob! Not the other one! It's 2011, remember? Don't you remember our wonderful day yesterday? Please Annie!"

Annie's features softened as her mind caught up to the present, and then she recalled everything.

"Oh Bob," said Annie, as she buried her face in my shoulder, and cried. I pulled Annie's soft, nude body toward me and held her squishy tits close against my chest, as she sobbed and wept for her dead husband. In my mind, I felt Annie's sorrow, which caused the pain of my own loss to well up inside, and I cried again for Diana. Annie and I held each other in mutual mourning of our late spouses, and it was not the last time that either of us would do so. Annie looked up at me, her beautiful green eyes bleary with tears, and we started our day with a hot, passionate kiss.

We hardly left the bed that entire morning, and we consoled each other's grief with hours of continuous fucking and sucking. That day, we didn't make it downstairs until afternoon for a late lunch, and then we were back at it until dinner. Annie and I did make up the shortfall of our first day, since we did it fourteen times that second day

Annie and I fill our days with hot sex, and sometimes we don't let up for hours at a time. As we spend more time together, it's like we are becoming increasingly symbiotic sexual creatures that wish to do nothing all day but give and receive pleasure with each other. We realize that we both have personal matters that require our attention, so at some point, we're going to have to put on some clothes and pick up with our lives. But for now, we both have a lot of fucking and sucking to catch up on.

Annie likes to read erotic stories written by others, especially breast expansion stories. Annie doesn�t mind at all that I intend to post this story on the Internet. She wasn't the least bit bothered that I had previously posted her erotic journals online at The Overflowing Bra, and also my "Family Reunion" story about that day in '75. In fact, she really appreciates the comments! Annie nipples tingle at the thought that others and reading about her expanding tits and her sexual adventures. Annie sends her love to everyone who posts a nice comment!

Annie is a total nympho. Just about everything turns her on. She was sitting my lap, reading along with me as I wrote this story, and... well, let's just say it took a long time to finish! Annie gets totally hot and wet watching me draw and color these pictures of her. It was hard to finish those too, with Annie interrupting me the whole while!

Annie loves seeing my drawings of her posted online at deviantArt, and she especially loves reading the comments. In fact, it drives her wild to think that others are drooling over those pics! But Annie wants everyone to know that her juicy tits are for me alone to play with!

Annie's only shy about only one thing, and that is having actual nude photographs and videos of herself posted on the web. For now, those pics and vids are just for the two of us to enjoy. We can't look at them for very long before we're doing it again ourselves. But Annie is so uninhibited about everything else, maybe she'll change her mind someday and let me post her photos and movies. Wonder if anyone would like to see them?

A new chapter of life has begun for Annie and me, and eventually we'll get out and explore the world together, and fill our days with excitement. I can't even imagine what wild adventures we will have together.