"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!"
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"That cheating bastard!" Naomi sobbed over the phone. "I know he's cheating on me! I don't know who it is but there has to be somebody! We've been engaged for almost three years now!" she continued. "Gigi, I'm so upset!"
Gigi was my nickname. My given name is Gwendoline. But ever since I "blossomed" in high school and some turd on the football team snatched my bra and hung it from the goal posts I've been called "Gigi". On the one hand I was proud that I was the best built girl in my school. On the other hand, it was a little embarrassing. On yet another hand I enjoyed the admiring stares from the guys and the jealous looks from the other girls. On yet another, other...
My musings were derailed by another burst of crying from the other end of the line.
"Oh, Naomi, I'm sure you're worried over nothing," I reassured my friend. "You and Colt are engaged! You seem very happy together. We even talked to him together, remember?"
"I hope you're right," she sighed. "But I love Colt so much!"
"Alright, honey, you stop worrying and I'll talk to you again soon."
We hung up and I went back to what I had been doing; trying to pick out the right bra and panties for my next date! I had bought some new, better fitting outfits and I had been trying them on one after another.
The GG cups that I had worn in high school had been inadequate for years. Now I wore an L-cup bra. My boobs were not only gigantic, they were spectacularly shapely. They didn't really sag at all! They stood out proudly, announcing their presence, thrusting though whatever clothes I tried to hide them under.
I remember how Colt had reacted when he had first seen them. I had gone to Naomi's house to comfort her and to confront Colt about his alleged fooling around.
I was used to men staring at my big hooters, it didn't bother me. In fact, I was enjoying his sneaky stares!
In the course of the discussion I made the point that Colt should be ashamed of himself for cheating on his fiancé
His response was something along the lines of "Well, I need more sex than she (Naomi) does. She only wants me to pay attention to her a couple of time a month. I want more! I need more!"
At this point Naomi had interjected that Colt claimed that since he had such a large cock he had a need for more sex than most men!
Of course I had to chuckle at this obvious lie. All men think that they have a large penis!
"Let me show her, honey!" Colt had said as he started to stand up across the dining room table from where I sat.
"Oh, I don't think..." she had started to say. But by that time Colt had already unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants down to his knees. I could see a magnificently large bulge in his boxers.
With a flourish Colt pulled his penis out from his boxers. His dick head bounced onto the table top before he grasped it in one hand and began to stroke himself. Right in front of me! As I stared! He stroked himself several time before I was able to pull my eyes away from his cock.
I looked him in the eyes and with a tremendous amount of self control I told him to put it away. I looked at Naomi as she watched her fiancee cover up the largest cock I had ever imagined. She was licking her lips as she stared. So was I, I realized. What a fucking piece of man-meat! I was far from a virgin but I had never seen anything like what I had gotten a glimpse of! And it wasn't even fully erect as Colt sat down again.
Well, we talked for a while. We really didn't solve anything. She was pissed, he was defensive and I was trying not to imagine what it would feel like to be stuffed with that gigantic cock! I couldn't get the thought out of my mind!
At the end of the afternoon Naomi invited me to stay for dinner and I accepted.
Naomi told us that she was going out to do some shopping for dinner and that she would be back in an hour or so. Colt announced he was going to take a shower and I sat in the living room to read a magazine.
After a few minutes I got up to use the bathroom. I bumped into Colt coming out of the bedroom. He had a towel wrapped around his waist. That was all he had on. His legs, waist, abs and chest were exposed. He was really muscular! His six pack was very impressive. He obviously worked out. A lot!
Without realizing I was doing it I reached out and touched his pecs. Just a touch. Not a caress. Just a touch. He was solid! Rock solid!
The tingle I got from that brief touch caused me to inhale with excitement. A movement that caused my chest to expand. And that caught Colt's attention! Suddenly there were stress lines across my blouse and gaps between the buttons.
Without a word Colt dropped his towel to the floor. And there it was. Again.
His cock was a thick solid mass hanging over a pair of balls that were each the size of a tennis ball! He was limp, but at least six inches long!
I didn't realize I was doing it but I reached out and grasped his cock shaft. It more than filled my hand! As I slowly pumped my fist up and down Colt's dick it grew and grew until it was at least nine inches long. Thicker than any cock I had ever encountered, I realized that it was not even close to being at full size! What a monster fucking dick!
I was using both hands now, I was pressed up against him. I knew he could feel my big tits as they moved against him. And I didn't mind! I wanted him to know how well built I was!
