[pedonbio]

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gonZo said:
I briefly went to school with the girl who was later known as Cheri Bomb.

Hey, did you study much besides her?  

[zartan]

I see big implanted women & super stacked BBW's reguarly, but here are a few natural sightings from the 1980's/1990's:

1) When I was in middle school, the librarian had to be a legit macromastia case.  She was an unattractive older lady, but her breasts hung down to her hips, and looked VERY heavy. She never wore a bra as the rumor was that she couldn't find any to fit her (she probably just didn't one to pay a lot for them.  You could sometimes see her nipples poking through her shirts, and her areolea/nipple complex alone look like they could be at least a B cup.  Girls at my school often said they felt sorry for her due to her breast size.

2) When I was in Sunday School in the 6th grade, one of the teachers was a mid 40's 4 foot 9 petite lady with a nice butt and a huge rack.  She was probably a FF or so, and her daughter was in my class.  The apple didn't fall far from the tree as her daughter was only a little bit smaller than her.  Sadly I've never seen her again and can only imagine how big she became.

3) There was a 5-4 average wt black girl at my chuch who was mammoth.  She was about 5-6 years older than me, and her boobs had at a lot of volume.  I'm guessing about a legit a HH cup or better and no gut.  She was very insecure about her breast size and got a br  (boooooooo!).  I saw a few years back and is probably about a DD-EE.

4) In high school, there were 4 slim females (2 in my grade and 2 that were grade below) who had legit vbh. Of the 2 biggest, one was about 5-1 and easily a GG cup or better (conservative estimate).  She was in the JROTC and had trouble buttoning up her shirts.  She had a kid a few years back and then a br (boooo!).  The other girl was in my health class my freshman year.  She was thin everywhere, but had these big round boobs.  If she was wearing the correct size bra, she was at least an F cup (in freshman year).  She kept growing each year.  I saw her in college about 5 years later, and she was humungous (about a legit K cup or better).  I saw her about a month ago, and said hello to her and she remembered me.   I was trying not to stare, but that didn't work.  Every step she takes, her boobs are moving. She's easily mid-alphabet now, but not as attractive.

And a more recent one:
5) Of the big bust models, the only ones that I've actually seen in person are Elizabeth Starr and Kitten Nativiad, both of whom I saw at the L.A. Comic Book & Sci-Fi Convention to promote the Double D Avenger.

[gonZo]

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pedonbio said:

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gonZo said:
I briefly went to school with the girl who was later known as Cheri Bomb.

Hey, did you study much besides her?  

Nope.    She dropped out a few weeks into the semester because she'd been invited to New York to pose for Cheri magazine.

[pedonbio]

I'd wondered how you managed to get such a great education...

[evilkirk]

I dunno.  There are some cute regulars down there, like performance artist Watermelon.  Even if her assets are more tangerine-sized.

[editor]

I have had three trophy sightings that I have photos of.  The largest which was posted as the street goddess I now see on a regular basis at the laundry mat. Her boobs are so large that she keeps her cell phone and wallet inside her bra. I once saw her store a roll of quarters in there for safekeeping.

The other sighting was the pOlice officer with the uniform bursting boobs.  She had some difficulty writing out a deposit slip at the ATM.

[Ooze3d]

Last year I was driving to pick my girlfriend up from work. I was getting to the point where I usually waited for her and then... Thight top and jeans, high heels, shades, black hair and the biggest pair of fake boobs I've ever seen in real life. She looked like a dancer/stripper. They were probably an F or FF cup and looked hard and round. I know that's your average ordinary implanted woman on LA or Florida, but here in Spain you see fake boobs like those once or twice in your life (I hope not). I almost hit the car in front of me trying to get my cellphone.

I'm seriously thinking of moving to Florida...

[JcupRockstar]

the ones I saw were when I was on my way out of my local wal-mart and saw this black lady walking in and I thought my eyes were decieving me so I had to move in for a closer look and sure enough they were real, now this young lady was quite large(over weight) but her tits were easily the size of Norma stitz' she had no visable mid section just enormous beach ball size breast than inhibated her ability to walk, I walked past her and said hi while obviously checking out her bodatious rack, she said hi back and that was it! truly a day remembered.

[MasterDragonfly]

Well I'm puzzling how this older thread ended up in one of my browser tabs, but after reviewing this thread (for at least the 2nd time) I realized I have one possibly worth sharing.

It was Dec 1999, and I was checking out apartments in San Francisco.  A sort of home away from home to save on hotel costs.

One of the apartments I went to check out, I was ushered in to speak with one of the leasing agents.  On being brought to her desk where she was sitting, I made an initial assessment:  pretty face, blonde hair, professional attire, maybe 26-28, seemingly a BBW.

I pulled up a chair, sat down, we went over what I was looking for and what they had available.  She got up to go take care of something (maybe it was to photocopy my driver's license) and as I glanced at her from behind, I had a bit of a shock.

She might have looked like a BBW from the neck to the waist while sitting down, but she sure as hell didn't look like a BBW when looking at her from behind!

She was reasonably proportioned from behind.  A tall gal, even.  Fairly reasonable across her back, her waist, and her hips.  Nothing at all suggested from that angle what I'd been looking at a moment earlier.

Nothing except perhaps a hint of her boobs spilling out to the sides.

I was somewhat stunned, and still reassessing the situation when she returned.  And of course I got another eyeful.

So how big were they?  Well the memory isn't as fresh as it once was, so let's say probably at least 38H, maybe 40H, maybe 42H?  I know the cupsize seems constant, but it does get a bit larger with larger bandeau sizes.  So I'm fudging here.  

Okay, so they don't sound huge.  But at the time they seemed pretty damned ginormous!

There were 2 units she wanted to show me.  It was getting dark, and she mentioned the normally they have a policy of not showing the units after dark, but she'd make an exception for me.

Over at one end of the horizontal sprawl (the complex, not her boobs ) was a studio apartment on about the 3rd floor I think, and then she walked me over to the other end to the top floor where there was a penthouse one-bedroom unit.

While up there, we wandered out onto the balcony.  I found the whole thing to be quite heady.  There I was, taking in the San Francisco view below, with a tremendously busty thing out there on the balcony with me.  Curiously, she allowed me to end up between her and the doorway back into the apartment.

We lingered there quite a while.  Not for a half hour, but it seemed to be at least 5 mins.  She didn't seem to be in any hurry to get back to the office, quite content to allow me to... make a decision, I'm sure.

The temptation to move in her general direction to see What Happens Next was strong.  But my Responsible Good Manners chip was active and reeled me in.  

We wandered back to her office and I signed up for the penthouse.

I kept in touch with her, or tried to.  It was more difficult at times than others.  She knew I was interested, and she sounded interested as well.  But there had apparently been some shenanigans between female employees and residents, and management implemented a "no fraternization" rule.

She even went so far as to write up a letter and have one of the apartment courier grunts hand-deliver it to my unit (slipped it under the door) explaining the dilemma she was in.  She did give me her home number at one point in time, but there were other dramas going on there.

Oh, and I found out she was 19 at the time.  Yeah, I was surprised about that, too.

Actually she did agree to a date at one time, but I'd just gotten my wisdom teeth out a week earlier, and was on a course of antibiotics as a precautionary measure.  The last day I was on them, my skin broke out in a reaction, which took some days to clear.  I probably could have gone on the date, but I felit it would have been awkward.  So I happened by her office (met her outside) and explained my situation.  She understood.  But despite attempts to get other dates, it never came to pass.  (More office dramas, etc.)

[Mojo24]

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BiAnn1980 said:
The largest breasts I've ever seen in person were part of a recent "rendezvous" of mine.  I'll tell you the story in detail.  I know you guys love details.

I met her at a book store/coffee shop about 3 weeks ago.  We were eyeing each other from opposite sides of a book case.  The book case was pretty short (about neck level for me, shoulder level for her). So, we were able to see each other over it.  She was very pretty.  She had shoulder length black hair, dark eyes (which I later discovered were grayish green), and a sexy smile.  Her face reminded me very much of Donita Dunes'.    Keep in mind, at this point I had only seen her from the shoulders, up.  

After exchanging a few glances and smiles, I walked around to her side of the book case.  When I did, I was astonished at how huge her chest was!  She was about 5'9", 140 lbs.  Her face may have looked like Donita Dunes, but her chest was much bigger!  I would say that her breasts were about the size of Daphne Rosen's.  I'm usually not so "blushy" over my physical attractions.  But, in this case, I must have been blushing all over myself.  She seemed to understand my astonishment, and gave a playful giggle.  I looked at her and smiled.  She smiled back.  She was breathtaking!  

In this infatuated state, I began walking towards her.  She held her hand out and said "Hi, I'm Tiffany."  I introduced myself and we started talking.  

Since most of you wouldn't understand the perspective of a bisexual woman, I must tell you that it's awkward to figure out how to break the ice about your attraction to a woman when you're not totally sure if she's gay/bi.  Even though she seemed interested, for all I knew she may have just been a friendly (and heterosexual) woman.  

Then, she asked me if I'd like to join her for a cup of coffee.  I usually don't drink coffee, but I said "sure."   As you can imagine, all eyes were on us as we walked together to the coffee counter.  I have to say, this was the first time I've ever felt flat-chested!  <img src="/images/graemlins/wink.gif" alt="" />    

We continued to talk for about 10 minutes or so, over a cup of coffee.   I was wearing a pink button-up, knit top which was pretty tight on me.  She commented on how cute she thought it was.  That's when the "boob conversation" began!  She asked if it was hard for me to find comfortable tops, being as busty as I am.  "I know it's hard for me to find cute things to wear, with these huge things on my chest," she said with a giggle.  I smirked at her, and she smirked back.  "I know what you mean," I said.  Then we discussed how hard it is to find comfortable bras.  Although, I'm sure it's much more difficult for her, being quite a bit bustier than I am.  

The rest of the conversation was chit chat, about clothes, shoes, etc.  She told me that she was single, and asked if I was.  I said yes.  

After a few minutes, she reached into her purse, pulled out a business card and handed it to me.  "Call me.  Maybe we can get together and do something this weekend," she said.  I told her I'd love to.  I gave her my number as well.  We walked out together and said our goodbyes.  "See you this weekend," she said as she walked away.  

I called her that Friday night.  She answered the phone, "Hi Ann."   I guess she either recognized my number on her caller ID, or was anxiously awaiting my call.  Either way, this impressed and excited me!  We didn't really talk all that long on the phone, but we made plans to go shopping at a new local shoe store the next day.  Before we ended the conversation, I asked if this was a date (with an emphasis on "date", so that she'd know I was asking if this was a romantic date.)  There was a pause.  "Well, yeah, isn't it?" she said.  Now, I was finally at ease, knowing we were definitely on the same page.  "I sure hope it is," I whispered, playfully.  She laughed, in that sexy, playful, big breasted-goddess laugh! <img src="/images/graemlins/laugh.gif" alt="" />    We once again said our goodbyes.  

As you can imagine, I was enthused, to say the least.  I couldn't keep my hands off myself.  Let's just say, my favorite sex toy got quite a workout that night.  

I met Tiffany at the shoe store the following afternoon at 3.  She looked even more amazing than when I first met her!  She was wearing a tight green blouse with the buttons stretched to the limit, and a fairly short skirt with black leggings underneath.  Did I mention that Tiffany has a great butt too? <img src="/images/graemlins/ooo.gif" alt="" />

We had a ball shopping for shoes, even though neither of us bought a thing. lol.  Everything we liked, we already had a pair like it.

It was now about 5:30.  We were both hungry, so we decided to grab a bite to eat.  There was a cozy little cafe in the same annex as the shoe store.  We were seated in a small booth in a dimly lit corner of the cafe.  She sat toward the edge of the seat, so her breasts were pretty much resting on the table top.  It was an amazing sight!  Saying that she was hot, she unbuttoned the top button of her blouse, exposing about 3 inches of incredible cleavage!  I told her I was feeling a little hot too, taking off the light sweater I was wearing.  (Of course, I had a top on underneath. I'm not that free spirited.  <img src="/images/graemlins/tongue.gif" alt="" /> )

I was sitting there eating, when all of a sudden I felt something between my legs!  It was her foot.  I gave a slight gasp, being caught completely off guard.  She seemed to think my gasp was a sign that I was uncomfortable with the situtation.  As she started to pull her foot away, I reached down and grabbed her ankle.  I rubbed her leg a little, then placed her foot between my legs.  I gave her a sly grin, and she slowly began rubbing me with her foot.  I was wearing thin slacks, so I was almost getting the full effect of this impromptu massage.  Every so often, I'd reach down and rub her calves and ankles.  This went on for about 5 minutes.  "Maybe we should take this elsewhere," she said.  

I'm usually not the type to be intimate with someone after knowing her/him for only a few days.  But, she was a goddess.  I have to admit, I was mesmerized.  It may sound odd, but I know I wouldn't have been this forward with a guy, even if I was extremely attracted to him.  It's just different for me with a woman, versus a man.  No offense, guys. <img src="/images/graemlins/wink.gif" alt="" />

We hurriedly ate the rest of our meals, paid the check, and left.  We decided to take my car back to my place.    

Once at my place, we went inside, kicked off our shoes and sat on the love seat.   Wasting no time, she slid her long, sexy legs over mine, and sat in my lap.  Cuddling up close to me, we started kissing passionately.  Here's where things really get "hot and heavy".  

It was now getting dark, so the mood was just perfect.  After a long lust-filled kissing session, Tiffany reached under my top and started pinching/massaging my left nipple with her thumb and forefinger.  She then began to undress me.  First, she pulled my shirt off over my head. She kissed my neck as she reached behind me to unhook my black satin bra.  "You have such incredible tits," she whispered.  "So do you," I replied (to which I wouldn't have been surprised to get a "duh" in response. lol)  She didn't say a word, however, and I began to unbutton her blouse.  With each button I unfastened, I could feel a great amount of pressure being alleviated from her blouse.  Once her blouse was completely off, I unhooked her lacey, pink bra.  At this point, I honestly wasn't sure if she was natural, or implanted.  They seemed to move like naturals.  But, the sheer enormity of her breasts, combined with her contrastingly thin frame led me to believe they were more than likely very well done implants.  Not that it made any difference to me.  Anyway, I was about to find out.  As I pulled her bra away, I was amazed that her breasts hardly dropped at all without the support.  They seemed to be just as full and perky without the bra.  I was beginning to think Tiffany was superhuman!  And yes, she was all natural! We massaged, kissed, sucked, and pinched at each others' breasts for what seemed like 20 minutes.  We were both obviously enjoying this very much.  

Tiffany then pulled her skirt off.  I helped her get get her leggings off.  She had perfect legs.  It was now time for my slacks to come off.  She slowly pulled them down, kissing my legs in the process, which felt really really nice. We were both now in our panties.  Mine were black satin. Her's were white lace.   Mine were the first to come off.  She planted a wet kiss right on my clit.  I was in ecstacy.  I closed my eyes, as she kissed and sucked all over my body.  My nipples were hard as rocks.  I reached over and pulled at her panties.  She lifted her hips to make it easier for me to get them off.  Now, we were completely nude.  

She got into my lap again.  I started kissing and sucking on her neck and chest.  Her breasts felt so nice and supple.   I could feel our juices starting to run down my leg.    I slid from beneath her, and stood up.  "You're not done yet, are you?" she said with another one of those sexy smirks.  I winked and led her over to the sofa.  The love seat was fine for cuddling. But, the sofa was more practical for... spreading out.  

She said that she "wanted the top."  So, I laid down first and she got on top of me.  We entwined our legs and I wrapped my arms around her, tightly.  Our breasts were pressed firmly together, which was an indescribably terrific feeling!  We again kissed and sucked at each other's necks, earlobes and shoulders.  The feeling of her leg pressing against my clit was very stimulating.  I knew I would be able to get off on this alone.  Tiffany seemed to have the same idea, rubbing her clit against my leg as well.  

We petted, kissed, and thrusted.  Her body was so warm.  At this point we were both sweating profusely.  I can't possibly fully convey just how mind blowing this experience was!   I'm not sure exactly how much time went by before my clit started convulsing to the point of a very intense orgasm.  My orgasm was only enhanced by the feeling of Tiffany's lips on my neck, along with the sensation of her hard nipples pressing into my chest.  A little more time went by, and she began thrusting against my leg more vigorously.  She tightened her thighs and let out a sigh. Apparently, she has very intense clitoral orgasms as well!  I then felt her body relax.   We continued to pet and kiss for what seemed like an hour.  She spent the night, and we shared a similar experience the next morning.  

After our morning shower of passion, I drove her back to the cafe where her car was parked.  We went in, had some breakfast, and talked about how phenomenal our experience had been.    We spent Sunday together also.   She invited me to spend the night at her place, which of course, I did.   More passion ensued.  I had to rush back home to change for work Monday morning, but I didn't mind at all.  <img src="/images/graemlins/wink.gif" alt="" />  

It was a truly astonishing weekend!   Since then, Tiffany and I have been spending a lot of time together.  

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I have thought about posting this before, but I wasn't sure if I should.  I figured that this thread would be a good place to share it.    Before anyone asks, I don't plan on posting any photos of Tiffany.   I don't mind posting a pic or two of myself.   But, I just wouldn't feel right about posting a photo of her.  

I hope this post wasn't too long.  Truthfully, I wasn't anticipating going into this much detail.  As I went along, I just couldn't leave anything out.  It was a lot of fun to relive the experience through writing about it.  I'll be seeing Tiffany again tomorrow night.  I'm really looking forward to it, as always!

*bump* ... hey Ann did you ever catch up with Tiffany again?
Mojo

[sapele]

Chick i used to fuck with she was 5'2 195 and wore a 34zz literally 70 of that 195 were her breasts shit was ridiculous sex was awkward as fuck cause her titties were literally everywhere. Titties rested right above her knees She had just had a baby and was constantly lactating. Head game was crazy but couldnt risk titty fucking the one time we tried it took both her and me holding them to even begin to do it. Still friends with he but we had to stop fucking cause dr told her no strenuous sex until after she has a breast reduction cause last time we fuck her back gave out and had to go to the er

[Rentahero]

Chick i used to fuck with she was 5'2 195 and wore a 34zz literally 70 of that 195 were her breasts shit was ridiculous sex was awkward as fuck cause her titties were literally everywhere. Titties rested right above her knees She had just had a baby and was constantly lactating. Head game was crazy but couldnt risk titty fucking the one time we tried it took both her and me holding them to even begin to do it. Still friends with he but we had to stop fucking cause dr told her no strenuous sex until after she has a breast reduction cause last time we fuck her back gave out and had to go to the er

Just curious, but was this lady black?

Personally, I played Magic: The Gathering in college each week with a voluptuous, dark haired girl from Israel who wore a size 36K bra at the time.  She could have easily been SCORE model of the year, or opened her own site and made a ton of cash.  Her ambitions were elsewhere, and last I heard she had a doctorate in linguistics and was doing charity work in the middle east. 

[milom]

I was at Comic-Con 2008.  We had just gotten inside the convention center.  I brought along a pretty nice camera.  We're just inside kind of milling around inside the giant, mostly empty lobby and marveling at the costumes and junk.

I'm well aware an event like this is going to be tits everywhere, so my radar is in like rapid scan mode.  I must have looked like a gangster who knows the hit is out on him, my eyes were darting around so fast.  Very quickly, my titty sonar gets a ping.  It was just for a moment, something glimpsed in the peripheral outside the doors.  But I'm checking there now, trying to get a lock on something.

Submarines have like weight classes and stuff.  When this chick slips inside, my brain is like "heavy cavitation!  Stripper Class tits, sir!"  I had never seen boobs this big and this exposed.  She was all natural, almost exactly Rachel Aldana size and shape and all natural, but much shorter.  Her face and hair look so much like Rachel's that except for the height I'd be convinced it was her.  She's wearing this weird like Big Bird colored yellow sundress, except for the color it looks almost ancient Greek in style, complete with sandal wraps.  It was cut just above her areola.  Just huge fucking tits.

She's got about two little ones with her, and she pulls up to a churro vendor to get everybody something to eat.  I'm like hey, great time to snap some legendary pics with my conveniently 19x super zoom Sony camera.  Immediately she is dissapeared behind like 15 people who have spontaneously decided there's nothing more delicious in this world than a mexican pastry.  I get a great shot of her legs or something behind a guy dressed like Predator.

She never comes out of there.  I give up.  For some reason I hand my camera off to a friend to hold while I talk to someone in this huge crowd of people milling around the bathrooms.

Minutes later my brain's titty sonar guy detects major ripples in the water.  All at once about 100 nerds break their necks as the Red October tits takes a long walk past everybody to the bathrooms.  She saunters on by, these huge hulled, ship of the line, perfect, gigantic tits floating past.  Huge, Aldana-like nipples are blasting out of her dress in the most obscene way.  They are a couple feet away from me, perfect and smooth, and huge.  And she's gone, dissapearing into the bathroom.  A friend turns to me and says, awed, "Did you see her nipples!?"

I'm enraged at my friend holding my camera.  He was dumbstruck.  He was **88**.  None of this Loch Ness shit was caught on film.  We almost got into a fight.  Everyone goes into the convention center proper, but she's never seen again. 

I've seen lots of pairs that come close in the 5 years since then, but none that quite measure up to the size, shape, and firmness.  All that, lost, like tears in rain...

[Ralphy]

Nobody's ever been to Britian, big boobs watching? Acording to news articles. Britian has the biggest boobs in Europe. Any stories of encounters there?

I live in London, and have seen Sammie Black (in Ridley market, with female minder) and Jenny Hill (at Carnival, with very tall male
escort). Both of these events were many years ago.

Sammie smiled a knowing smile, as I could not resist looking at her breasts. Her minder gave me a formal disapproving smile,
like she did not really mean it.

Jenny disappeared into the crowd and was gone in an instant. She looks at least ten times sexier in real life.

There is a black woman who lives on the same estate as a friend of mine who is about the same height as Jenny,
but much bigger busted. She likes to wear shiney black dresses. I don't know if they are supposed to hide the fact that her
breasts stick out about 18" in front of her but they don't. I have tried to chat her up, but she evidently doesn't like me.

You quite often see huge busted white women in East London too. Just before Christmas, I saw one in the high street. She
had massive bra-less breasts under a thin jacket. She was walking quite fast, on the other side of the road.

I am not going to talk about ex's, just in case we get back together. Except for one girl I went out with over 20
years ago. She not only had huge breasts and liked me playing with them, she had a son, and continued
breast feeding him to at lest the age of four, so she was lactating heavily. She used to open her blouse and
squirt me with milk when she wanted sex! Unfortunately, she died later. her mum was HUGE, but her three sisters
were all quite slim.

[morosofist]

I recently saw a family, probably Turkisch decent. A mother 2 sons and a daughter. I couldn't help noticing the daughter had really big breasts and was sneaking a peak so to say. Then came another girl which must have been her older sister and her breasts were easily twice the size of her sister. She was a pretty girl and had a tight white shirt on so the contours of her breasts were very well visible. The must have been Milena Velba/Abbi Secraa size and they looked awesome. Later I also noticed the mother had breasts hanging to her waist but they weren't nearly as full as the breasts of her oldest daughter.


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