It was a bright sunny April day, humid and even warmer than normal, and I was walking across a parking lot to get to the library across campus when out of nowhere the skies opened up and rain began pouring down. Big drops plopping down as a small gray cloud was overhead nowhere near the sun and I was on the verge of getting soaked.
As luck would have it I spied my buddy's car that I has spent so many hours helping him repair, a behemoth '88 Buick station wagon parked just yards away. It truly was good fortune because I knew the locks on the rear doors didn't work so I ran to refuge from the cloudburst.
Just as I slid onto the bench seat I was instantly pushed farther over to the middle on the seat and heard the door close. It took a second or two for me to activate and look to my right and see a woman next to me. When I saw the woman I understood how I had been moved so easily.
I didn't exactly know Janice though we had met once or twice because we have some mutual friends. She's a senior, a pleasant looking brunette and a big girl, like 5-11 tall and 235 pounds. I seem to remember her being a rugby player because I thought she must be pretty damn good at it at her size.
As the rain pounded on the roof of the Buick I was getting my wits about me when Janice spoke, "I apologize for being inconsiderate but this rain caught me out and I was desperate for shelter and there you were, Marcus, right?"
I believe I replied, "Yes that's me. No harm no foul, we'll call it my good deed for the day."
"Just lucky your car was here." she said
"It's actually a friend's car but I don't think he'll object to providing some necessary coverage from the rain." I replied
OK, I thought, this shower shouldn't last long. It was then I took a look at Janice and realized she might have been late being saved. Because what I couldn't help noticing is that Janice has, to be polite, big honking jugs and she was wearing a white Old Style beer t-shirt without the benefit of a bra. So sitting next to me was the winner of just about any championship round of a wet T-shirt contest. That shirt was clinging to her awesome breasts like a wet white second skin and her wide brown nipples were highlighting how tremendously long and fat they are.
I turned my gaze upward slightly to Janice's face and she was smiling, appreciating my stare I hoped. Because at this point I should interject that I'm a sophomore and while I consider myself dashingly handsome most others think I'm just so cute and all of 5-6 tall and weigh 145 pounds.
Before I could think of something witty to say to Janice she put her left arm around my shoulder and leaned her head down towards mine. I was scared for an instant then as her lips came close to mine I realized I should relax and go for it. So I eased my face towards Janice's allowing us to kiss while turning my body slightly and moving my left hand towards her chest to take whichever of her fat jugs I got to in my hand.
As we kissed and I had my hand on the biggest tit I had ever held Janice moaned her approval and opened her mouth to go for the tongue. I was quick to follow and we were on as the rain pelted the roof of the wagon. After a minute or so I felt Janice slide down against the seat back, her arm around my shoulder pushed me forward as she went down. I didn't fall off the seat but our lips stayed connected and my hand inadvertently shifted from one fat tit to the other. That being no problem for either of us.
The back of Janice's shirt being as wet as the front allowed her to easily keep sliding until she was on her back and with our lips still locked in a deep French kiss I ended up lying on top of her. I don't think I lost contact with her tits for more than a second either. But when we stopped moving Janice laughed and as we both sort of came up for air she said, "Are you comfortable there Marcus?"
I kissed her nose playfully and replied, "Yeah I'm situated pretty good here Janice."
She then ground her fat jugs against my chest and reached around with her left hand and grabbed as much of my ass as it would grab and said, "Yes you are Marcus, I do like you right where you are."
At about that time I noticed that the rain had stopped but didn't bother to mention it. I have to say even though I've never been into really big girls, and Janice is more than twice as big as the pint sized girls I usually date, I was good to continue right where I was.
And apparently Janice was of a similar mind because as she still had her hand on my ass, and maybe because I had both hands on her fat jugs, she said, "Well Marcus I would like to get more than I'm getting now, are you up for that?"
Damn right I was, "Well my dorm is way across campus but we can hurry."