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!
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!
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?
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.
)
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.
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.
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!