The skinny girl, the one with the bony hips and the tits that looked likethey got stuck on afterwards with modeling clay, just read you a list of yourfaults - I mean, like a list written on one of those long sheets of yellowpaper with the blue and red lines for Pete's sake - and you tell her to go tohell, as politely as possible. And as you walk down her stairway and out herfront walk and start up your car, you realize that the big girl you met atyour old friend Fred's the other night, the one with the incredible green eyesand the big bouncy boobs and the little green shoes that looked like slippers,has been walking around in your brain, and now and then one of those littlegreen shoes twangs the nerve that runs from your head to your dick. Laurie.Like a damn fool you didn't get her phone number. On the way home you drop by Fred's place. Fred looks like a large bear.His house looks like where you'd expect a large bear to live. Stringyfurniture. Not very much light. Books everywhere. Longnecks empty of homebrew. Peanut shells on the floor (or are they acorn hulls?) Fred must have oneof every computer Apple ever made. He does something with cars and computersfor a living. You and Fred pop a couple of home brews. They say PHREDZ BIGBEAR BRAU in sort of fake German leters, done with a computer. You neverforget your first Phredz. If you survive it, anyhow. "Yeah, Laurie's somethingelse. Teaches high school. Phone number." He does something with a computerand her name and address and phone number eventually pop up on a screen.While the computer disks whir, your mind wanders back to Fred's party theother night. Fred loves to roll back the peanut shells and turn on the oldtime rock and roll. You boogied with Laurie and watched her feet move in thoselittle green shoes that looked like slippers. She wore a soft purple sweaterand when her huge boobs bounced to the music her big nipples showed rightthrough her bra and poked the backs of your hands. The skinny girl glared. Thebacks of your hands are still burning. The computer prints out Laurie'saddress and phone number. You gulp down the rest of the longneck. You go homeand call Laurie. You feel like a high school kid. Even her voice has bigboobs. Sure she'd like to have dinner at your place tomorrow evening. Hervoice bounces "bye" and you put the phone down not quite believing it. You'vegot a date with Laurie. You fall into bed worn out. Suddenly your dick's ashard as the nozzle on a fire hose. You think about those crazy nipples on thebacks of your hands and you cry out "Laurie, Laurie, Laurie" when you cum.That's all you remember. The next day after work you pick up a couple of steaks and go home andvacuum a little and throw away the newspapers and take a shower and do all theother shit you do when you're having a girl over to dinner. Phredz doesn'tseem to quite set the mood you want, so you open a bottle of red wine to gowith the steaks At 6:30 the doorbell rings and there's Laurie. Her big smileand those incredible green eyes seem to light up your whole apartment, butwhat you notice most is her cleavage peeking out of a scoop-neck white blouse.She looks at where you're looking and you see her blush a little. Her big assbulges under her purple skirt. You stumble out "Hi! C'mon in" and she walksinto your apartment, her big eyes bright. You talk about a lot of things whileyou grill the steaks and get dinner on the table, about her school and howmuch she cares about the kids. You can't take your eyes off her, her biglaughing green eyes, her huge boobs riding up when she lifts her fork. She'sfun to talk to. As for dinner, you could be eating oatmeal for all you notice.Maybe she feels the same way. After dinner you put some music on the stereoand sit down on the couch and talk some more. You feel her big butt movecloser to you on the couch and you know what to do. You fold your arms aroundher and kiss those big luscious lips. Her tongue is soft and just a little bitrough. She smells like a girl. You touch the bare tops of her breasts and shegently pushes your hand away. You hold her and kiss her a little while longerand then tell her you want to make love with her and gently guide her to yourbedroom. You turn on the lamp by your bed, and she turns it off again. "I'm justnot ready for you to look at me yet. Not tonight. Maybe sometime." In thedark, you both slip out of your clothes. You open several snaps on her bra andher huge boobs flop out into your hands and both of you fall onto your waterbed together. You kiss her mouth again and then your lips move to one of herluscious nipples. It fills your mouth all warm and nubbiny. One hand movesdown over her back and over the shelf-like top of her enormous butt. Yourother hand glides over the gentle curve of her tummy, to her big hairypussy-mound. She presses even closer to you as you kiss her mouth again. Yourfinger gently spreads her fat pussy lips, wet and luscious. Buried deep insidethem you find her clit, hard and nubby in the soft fat cunt lips. Your fingersgently close around its protruding tip, then your middle finger slides down torub it. She moves her big butt gently in your hand. Her huge boobs pressagainst you. "You're so lovely, Laurie. I wish I could see all of you," youwhisper. "Soon", she murmurs. "Put your dick in my pussy now. Don't cum insideme tonight, I'm not ready." Your cock's hard as a poker. You mount her big body, slipping one handunder her luscious butt while your other hand guides your cock tip through theenormous cunt lips, all flooded now with warm wet pussy juice. Your first fuckthrust gives her all you've got, and she moves that big butt to meet it. Herbig body blends into the water bed mattress, until it feels like you'refucking a whole world of big luscious woman. Her enormous boobs push againstyour chest. She murmurs "Suck my titties" and you pick up a fat flopper andtake its hard nipple into your mouth. She mvoes her butt even more and startsmaking cumming noises. You keep up the fuck thrusts and she keeps cumming. Hertight pussy squeezes and sucks at your dick, and you know that your dick isn'tgoing to take no for an answer for very much longer. "Let me suck you off now," she says, and you slip out. Somehow sherearranges herself so your hands can reach her boobs, and she daintily opensher mouth around your love banana. She knows right where the tip of her tonguewill do the most good, and you know there's no more holding back. You cry out"Oh Laurie, Laurie, Laurie" and pour out your salty fuck juice onto her teasingtongue. She keeps on teasing as she sucks out every drop. You embrace her andhold her big body close, totally exhausted, folding her into your arms,sandwiching your body in between her soft warm body and the soft warm waterbed. You just want to lie like that and sleep with her forever. She breaks the spell. "I'm sorry, but I've got an awful day tomorrow.I've just gotta get home and get some sleep. You just sleep. Call metomorrow." You hold her and kiss her once more and then she's gone. Laurie. Somehow you get through the next day. Your head's spinning around thoseenormous boobs. As soon as you know she's home from school you call her.There's that incredible warm voice. "T.G.I.F.," she chuckles. "Let's meet atthe flea market tomorrow. I'm looking for a toaster oven. Meet me around 9where that old Chicano man sells vegetables. You know Isidro." The Spanishname rolls off her sweet tongue. It's already hot and dusty at the flea market when you get there. Youcheck out Sam who sells old books and magazines. You buy a couple of oldnumbers of one of those magazines about really BIG girls he's put aside foryou, but this morning Mary Waters does about as much for you as Meryl Streep.The flea market is the best place in town to go look at girls, particularlybig girls, but this morning there's only one girl you want to look at. Youhead for the cool north corner where they sell fruit and vegetables. andthat's where you find Laurie, chattering away in Spanish with the oldvegetable man. When you see Laurie, you about drop what you're carrying, and your teethas well. All she's wearing up top is a pale lavender cotton T-shirt with"Perfection" in a slanting script across the front. She's the biggest girlyou've ever seen go braless. The T-shirt is almost horizontal above her hugeboobs, and then hangs vertical from her erect nipples, forgetting to go backand wrap around her waist like you'd think a respectable T-shirt would want todo. Her dark areolae show through the T-shirt, even their little nubbiny bumpsvisible through the thin fabric. Below, she's wearing cut-off blue jeans,with a faded designer label from one of those places that makes blue jeansthat fit women with BIG asses. Laurie's ass doesn't quite fit the cut, butbulges out below the raveled edge of the blue jeans to reveal its edge next toher big soft thigh. She chuckles "Hi" and gives you a big hug. Old Isidro islucky he isn't killed by a flying zipper. You see him chuckle too, his oldeyes crinkling. "Isidro's got the first Texas canteloupes of the season," shetells you as you snuggle into her enormous melons. "I've known Isidro foryears. His father and my grandmother went to school together on el WestSide." You look a little puzzled. "My grandmother's an old Canary Islanderfrom San Antonio. That's where I get my big green eyes." You ask her whereshe gets her Texas canteloupes and she chuckles "from Isidro" and keepslaughing until her huge boobs jiggle in the glaring sun. You think you mayjust quietly go crazy. You take her hand and start walking along one of the dusty paths betweenthe tables and tailgates. You let a fingertip trace the path between the edgeof her butt and the edge of her thigh and she murmurs "mmmm". She sees a high school age kid and yells "Hi, Jimmy!" "Hey, Miss Laurie, look what I found." He shows her a worn old poetrybook. She leafs through it and finds a poem. "They flee from me that sometime did me seek." The 400 year old wordscome to life in her soft dark voice. You can see that Jimmy's looking at hernipples. You see his dick bulge in his shorts. As she reads, first she looksat Jimmy, but now you can see her looking at you. "When her loose gown from her shoulders did fall And she me caught in her arms long and small Therefore all sweetly did me kiss And softly said, Dear heart, how like you this?" Her big green eyes meet yours. You like it a lot, is how you like it. "Jimmy's one of my real successes. When he started in my English class,he could just about read at sixth grade level. Now he's reading everything hecan get his hands on." "I'll bet he never took his eyes off your big boobs the whole year." "He never took his eyes off the book." She tries to look very proper, andalmost succeeds. "C'mon, I've gotta get this lettuce home. Follow me in yourcar. I'm parked back of Isidro's place." She gives your hand a quick squeeze. You follow her to her little white house. The sun's bright. Springflowers bloom in the flower beds. The lawn needs mowing. You walk behind her into the house and into the kitchen, enchanted by herhuge butt. She stows the vegetables in the refrigerator. As she turns around,you gather her into your arms for a long kiss on her luscious mouth. Then youdo what you were aching to do at the flea market, lift up that T-shirt, takeone of her huge breasts in both hands, and start sucking. She holds you tightin her cool heavy arms. Her skin is sweaty and a little bit gritty from thedust of the flea market. You're crazy to fuck her. You can tell by the way shemoves her hips against you that she's crazy to fuck too. You both move off tothe bedroom. Sunlight streams through the windows onto the floral-printbedspread. You slip the T-shirt over her head, and she gets out of the cut-offblue jeans and you both land on the queen-size bed. You just can't believe how big her boobs are. They make Texas canteloupeslook like, well, like skinny girls. Your fingertips graze over pale whitestretch marks, smooth and fibrous as some exotic leather, that begin justbelow her neck and reach down almost to her areolae. Her nipples are dark,hard, almost half an inch tall. You take one of them in your mouth, trying tosuck in the pale brown areola, but your mouth can't take it all in, so you letyour fingertips caress its smooth, slightly bumpy edge. With both hands youtry to hold the huge udder to your mouth, but they don't begin to reach aroundit. You let go with one hand to try to hold the other breast, your fingertipsclosing around the erect nipple. She makes yumming noises. After a while your hand slips down her smooth, slightly bulging tummy tothe soft hairy pussy-mound. You caress it until your finger slips into thesoft smooth pussy lips, thicker and fatter than you ever dreamed pussy lipscould be. Your fingertips meet around the bulging clit, then your middlefinger starts to run along its shaft. You keep sucking the huge lusciousnipple. You'd like to move to the other boob but it's all just too big. "Eatme," she murmurs. You go down on her and spread her huge soft thighs. Sunlight streams ontoher luscious pussy as you spread it with your hands. You see her inner pussylips, like soft fleshy pink rose petals, as your tongue meets the protrudingclit tip between them and your lips meet around it. Your hands reach up tograsp her swollen breasts. "Eat me deep," she gasps, and you plunge yourtongue deep along the shaft of her big clit. "Put your fingers inside me." Youput two fingers inside her flowing pussy. She starts to move deep inside,incredibly tight around your fingers. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming," she screams,moving tighter and faster. "Fuck me now! Fuck me NOW!" You climb on top of her big body and drive your cock all the way in withone huge fuck thrust. Her cunt grips your cock so tight it almost hurts. Shemoves her enormous butt in time with your fuck thrusts and screams "fuck me!Oh, fuck me!" Her nails claw your back as she cums once more, then relaxes. "I wanna be on top now." You slip out of her and roll over on your back,your cock still rock-hard, and she sits down on your hips and fucks herselfdown onto your cock. She leans forward so her long brown hair falls over yourface like a curtain that hides both of you from the whole outside world. Hermammoth mammaries, swollen still bigger with her crazy lust, hang into yourwaiting hands. She starts to move that wonderful butt of hers up and down. Youstart sucking one of her big nipples and she cums again, bucking and pitching.Finally you can't stand it any longer. "I'm gonna turn you over and fuck your fat cunt again and cum insideyou." "Oh yeah, I wanna cum when you do." Once again you get on top and startto move. You cry out "Oh Laurie, Laurie, Laurie" as your boiling hot fuck juicepours out inside her. She keeps moving her big butt and screams. You collapseonto her, and both of you lie motionless and exhausted for long minutes.Finally you roll off and take her in your arms and you both sleep. When you wake up, her lovely round face is beside you on the pillow, herenormous boobs pressing against your chest. All you feel like saying is"Laurie, you're so lovely, you're so big, you're so wonderful." "You were so good to me with your big loving cock." "You're so lovely. Why wouldn't you let me look at you naked before?" "I'm always afraid the first time. Guys have given me so much shitaboutIabout how fat I am, what a pretty face I have and how pretty I'd be if Iweren't so fat. One guy even said I needed a boob job." Tears begin to well upin her eyes. "I can't believe it. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." Youaren't bullshitting her when you say it. "What made you decide to trust me?" "At the flea market, when you ran your fingertip along the bottom of mybutt. I figured any guy who'd do that in the flea market must be turned on byme just like I am." You tell her you've been hurt too. You tell her about the skinny girl andthe list of your faults. The tears are gone as she about rolls off the bedlaughing. "I know who you're talking about. I've heard that same story abouther from two of my girl friends. That's what you get for running around withskinny girls." The way she drags out the word skinny, it sounds like somethingnice people don't do. She slips out of bed and goes to the refrigerator for a couple of beers.You swallow the insipid supermarket brew and make a mental note to bring her asix pack of Phredz. She slips on a terry cloth bathrobe - purple of course -that doesn't begin to come to terms with her enormous cleavage. You sit downtogether on the couch. On the end table there's a picture of a young guy, aGreen Beret. He has the same round face and bright green eyes Laurie does. "Mykid brother," she explains. "He's off somewhere in Central America." She looksthoughtful. "My brothers and I, we've all got minds of our own." Two thoughts run through what's left of your brain. You'd kick every Communist ass in El Ropo with that guy. And you'd sure like to have a kid with those big green eyes.
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