1. Three Big Boob Short Stories


    Date: 11/1/2015, Categories: Fetish, Mature Taboo Author: therealbk

    ... my last girlfriend. I’d been so busy with work and school; I could not remember the last time I had even jerked off. Being 6ft 4 and athletic makes it hard to hide behind things at this store. I quickly position my cart behind a rack of jeans. I peeked over the top, to watch them. They were so busy talking they walked right in front of me. Only the jeans separated us. “Kali! I can’t believe you wanted to come out tonight. I could be at home drinking and having a good time” Said the older lady. “Mom you’re killing me. I just wanted to find some new bras and maybe some panties to wear tomorrow. You know with my size it’s very hard to find shit.” Said the younger girl. “You don’t have to tell me. You have out grown everything I buy you. Your big breast and that huge ass have surpassed me. I thought I was big. But we don’t have lots of money to spend. My pay check was small this week. My tips were down also. Men don’t tip like they used to.” She said. “That sucks Mom. You still have a kick ass body. Guys are terrible. Maybe we can find you some bras and something hot to wear.” Said the younger girl. “Maybe your right honey. We can find me something and will go on line to order you something when we get back to the double wide.” They both giggled. I looked down to see my cock move down my leg. I then watched there double wides move down the aisle in front of me. I followed them for the next half and hour. I lost track of time. My hard cock was making my cargo shorts smaller. I ...
    ... slowed down when I saw them pick out some huge pink bras and put in there cart. The Mom put them up to her huge breast and then dropped them. She picked out two pink thongs and two black thongs for her daughter. They each picked out three more outfits before I saw them look around. I then followed them toward the dressing room. They each got to the end of the aisle. There were no store employees to show them into the changing booths. I waited for them to go inside. I saw them walk to the last booth and walk in. They slowly shut the tall wooden door behind them. There was no way to look inside. The door went from floor to ceiling. I had to imagine for twenty minutes what they were doing inside. Maybe if I was not thinking of them, I would not have been so surprised when they came out and saw me standing next to there cart. “Hello young man. What are you doing?” said the Mom. “Who me?” I pointed to myself. The daughter giggled. “Where you following us?” said the Mom. “UUmmm No! I was just looking for a cart. I saw this one was empty.” I said. The Mom turned to look around me. She saw my cart outside the dressing room. “What about that one. The one with all the beer and looks like party supplies.” She said. “I needed two.” I said quickly. I watched her daughter checking me out. She was looking me up head to toe. I turned to check her out. Both women smelled good. They both wore the same perfume. I was very turned on. I then moved my eyes to see the Mom checking me out from head to ...
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