“Ok, I guess this is the street…” thought Dave, who was now walking on a neighborhood where he had never been before. It was around 1:00 pm, the sky was blue and the sun was shiny, just another sunny day. The main difference is that this is not any other sunny day.

If it would´ve been just another day, then Dave would´ve been sleeping, or having “breakfast”. Maybe looking for a job or some friend to hang around with. But no, this time, he had something to do, he didn´t wanted to call it this way, but it was some sort of “date”.

Remember Claire? The statuesque woman that came by the store the other day. Well, she invited him to her place, and obviously he accepted. Being invited to a woman´s house wasn´t something that happened every day. Needless to say, it happened less often when we talked about such an attractive woman.

Dave smiled as he remembered Claire, her smile, her bright blue eyes, how tall she was. He was still curious if he was into tall women or if it was just her. But she was just, too much. She had a killing body, from head to toes. A mesmerizing butt, a slim waist and tits he had only dreamed about, everything in her was big. But he shouldn´t only think on it.

Overall, Claire was a nice woman, sweet and gentle, and what´s more, she seemed to be as insecure as him. With the major difference that she´s on the tall side, but more like the gigantic side. They didn´t exactly said how tall they were the other night, but at 5´3” he wasn´t considered tall nearly anywhere in the world. On the other hand, even if she didn´t mention it, he was sure she must be over 7´ tall.

He kept walking, checking on his phone to see if he was heading in the right direction. She sent him her address last night, and the more he walked, the more he noticed that the houses seemed fancier. Big front yards, painted in bright green, some with bushes and some with colorful flowers. He was he was just a few blocks away, so he thought: “Wow, Claire lives here?”

He kept walking, looking at all of the houses around, they seem from rich people. He was sure he could never afford a place like that. Not with the minimum wage he earns. Eventually, he arrived.

“Well, according to the map, the place I´m looking for it´s right…” and then he turned to his right, but he couldn´t believe what he was seeing. He had to blink a couple times to process it. All of the houses around seemed to be two-store houses. But this one, it seemed to have three, it was much taller than the others; on top of that, the house seemed wider.

He was amazed, he walked thru the front yard, still wondering if it was the right place, but when he spotted Claire´s big truck parked in front of the garage door, he was sure. He made it all the way to the door, he was really nervous, everything felt so unreal. He noticed one thing; the door was huge! Taller than any door he had seen in a house. It must´ve been around nine feet tall. He was about to knock, but then he spotted the doorbell.

“Of course, there´s a doorbell you dumb, what? Were you expecting to knock like in any regular house?” he said as he pressed the button. Suddenly, he heard the bell ringing. It made a fancy sound, not the one that he heard inside stores. It was different. “It´s like the classic music of the doorbells, or something like that…” he thought.

Then, he heard a voice, coming from above: “Coming!” and then he heard footsteps rushing, he could listen to the incredible sound of her enormous body running downstairs. She was heavy, but he´d rather not say that, it will sound very rude. But he didn´t meant she was necessarily fat, with that height and proportions, it was more than logical that she´d have a greater weight.

Then, the front door sounded as if it was being unlocked. Dave took a step back and prepared for what he was about to witness. He swallowed, and tried to accommodate his hair. “Stop it, she´s already opening the door…” and then, the door began to open, allowing him to take a glance of the woman who had invited him over.

He was looking straight, but as the crack of the door spread wider, he had to turn his gaze up, and up. Until he met hers. She was pretty, he was delighted by her bright blue eyes. The second she spotted him, she let out a huge smile. And then, she seemed to be full of joy, she couldn´t hold it, so she rapidly stepped forward and snatch Dave into her. Giving him a big hug.

But it didn´t felt like a hug. She was really tall and really strong, without noticing, she had picked him up, his feet were now dangling in the air. He instinctively hugged her too, but he found it hard to think since she was smothering him with her breasts.

“Oh my, I´m do happy you made it.” She said as she hugged him tight. He could barely hear what she was saying because his head was pinned between her huge cleavage. He couldn´t avoid it, her right hand was placed directly behind his head, pinning him into her soft boobs. He could smell her sweet scent and feel her soft skin.

She was wearing a blouse that with a big boob window in front, showing a nice amount of boob. Underneath, the little he could see before she snatched him up, was that she was wearing some yoga pants, this time, they were black. And he could swear she was on her bare feet.

Eventually, she placed him down, although, he wouldn´t protest if she wouldn´t. He took a deep breath and turned back at her. She smiled, she really seemed happy to have him there. He smiled back, but he couldn´t help to think: “She´s too happy to see the random loser she met on the convenience store… is she, that lonely?” He knew it wasn´t the best thought to have, but he´d rather ignore it for now, maybe he was in fact good looking, who knows.

“Would you like to come it?” she said, stepping to a side of the door and pointing at the inside with her hand, as saying: “Welcome”.

“S-sure, thank you… I´d love to.” He replied.

Once he stepped in, she closed the door. As he entered, he couldn´t help but to notice one thing. First of all, there was no third floor, it was a two-store house, just like the rest, but Claire´s house was much taller. Which seemed logical, her furniture was taller too. It wasn´t mentioned before, but the door knob was in fact at his chest level. There was a couch there, next to a table with a lamp, but this couch was not normal, the seat seemed to stand above his waist level, when it normally is around knee level; well, slightly higher on shorter people like him.

“You don´t know how happy I am to have you here…” Claire said, pulling his attention back to her. “I hope you´re hungry, cause I´ve made a really tasty lasagna, come, I´ll guide you to the kitchen.” She cheerfully said as she walked past him and was now leading him.

He couldn´t help it, but when she walked in front of him, he had to turn at her butt. He saw her wide cheeks swaying from side to side, shaking a little with each step. He swallowed and his heart started beating fast. But it wasn´t only her butt, her wide hips seemed to be swaying too. All above her juicy thighs. It was hard for him not to stare since her butt was almost at his chest level.

He decided to turn, he shouldn´t be ogling at the sweet woman who invited him over, so he turned his gaze at the floor. It didn´t help much, he could see her strong calves flexing with each step, they were so round, so thick. It only made him think of the enormity of this woman; she wasn´t tall and slender, oh no, she was thick and curvy.

“Ok, here we are…” said Claire stopping right in the kitchen. Dave immediately turned up, mostly, trying to avoid being caught staring at her ass.

“Uhmm, cool…” he said, just trying to say something, but he really wasn´t sure what to say, besides, it´s hard to think after focusing all of your attention on a big butt.

“Ok Dave, you can sit right there…” she pointed at the table next to her. “In the meantime, I´ll take the lasagna out of the oven, I really hope you like it.” And with that, she winked at him.

Dave sat on the chair Claire told him. It wasn´t as easy to sit as in any regular chair, this one was taller than the ones he was used to, to begin with, he couldn´t just bent his knees and sit; he had to hop a little to get on it, he even had to use his hands to accommodate himself on the chair, pulling himself into a more comfortable position.

“This woman furniture´s huge, I mean, the table top´s way higher on my chest than it should…” he thought, and it was true, Claire was a big woman, so she needed big furniture, even the seat on the chair was wider than normal ones, he could fit two of him there and still have some reasonable space.

“Well, I guess when you´ve got a big butt…” then, he turned at Claire, who was bending to take out the lasagna from the oven. He swallowed hard when he saw her magnificent glutes in display. They were stretching the fabric of her pants as they were also accentuated by it. He couldn´t believe how big it was. And then, she rose, making the stretched fabric to sink on her butt, he could see the perfect shape of her ass as her pants sank into it, revealing it´s curvy form.

“Ok, time to eat!” Claire said cheerfully as she started turning.

Dave turned, expecting not to be red on the face, but he was wondering, didn´t she took too long to pick that lasagna up? Even the way she bent wasn´t so appropriate for it, maybe she was pushing her butt slightly too much. He was curious, and also, the chair she picked for him gave him a full view of her; she even flexed her glutes a few times. Did she do it on purpose?

He thought he was just overthinking the whole thing, so he resigned on waiting for her to serve the food. Even if he would´ve wanted to help, he figured out she´d only tell him she had no problem on doing it on her own; besides, if the dishes where in the top shelve, there was no way for him to reach.

She gave him a slice of lasagna and gave herself one too, and on the side, a generous amount of salad. But Dave couldn´t believe his eyes, the amount of lasagna he got seemed way too much; but when he turned to her plate, he was amazed by seeing she had even a bigger one. Maybe it was true, he´s small and she´s big.

But as he thought of their height difference, he couldn´t help but to try to imagine her butt as she sat on the chair; just spreading all over the sit as her immense derriere just took over all of the space in it. But he couldn´t just think of her that way, she invited him over to be friends, not so that he could get a better view of her, no matter how luscious her body was.

He set his mind into eating the lasagna. “It smells delicious.” He told her, which wasn´t a lie, it did smell amazing.

“Aww, thank you, I really hope you like it, I put a lot of effort into it. I even searched for some recipes online. Please let me know what you think of it.” She said with a smile as he started digging into it.

When he took the first bite to his mouth, he was delighted, a strong tasty flavor quickly filled his mouth, making his jaw quiver a little. The taste was amazing, the sauce, the meat, everything. She could see his face filled with joy as he ate it, so she decided to eat too.

Dave was shewing when he decided to turn to her and let her know what he thought. But when he turned to her, he just swallowed it all hard. He was now staring at her, more precisely, at her boobs. It seems that she could rest in full her heavy breasts over the table; he lured at them as they seemed to lay still on the table, and yet, they quacked with a single move of her hands.

He didn´t realize, but his tongue started to wet his lips, in desire for Claire´s huge rack. He ignored it, but inside his pants, his member was starting to rise, filling itself with passion and desire. “Well, I see you liked it.” She said, he immediately turned up to her as shivers ran thru his spine.

“FUCK! Did she saw me? Of course she did, we´re just a couple feet away, there´s no way she didn´t.” he thought as he tried to settle his mind and come up with a clever reply.

He could feel himself blushing, but he still tired to play it cool and said: “Y-yeah, it´s… mmmm, so tasty…” he wasn´t lying, but he felt as if he was. Maybe because he was ogling at her and he was pretending not to.

The rest of lunch was pretty much the same, he ate the lasagna while he couldn´t help but to stare at Claire´s breasts quite much. He couldn´t deny it now, there was a big erection inside his pants, a reason why he feared that she´d stand up and pass by him, spotting the tent he now had.

After a while, lunch was over. He was barely able to finish up his plate, meanwhile, she even served herself a second plate. He couldn´t believe it, but he knew for sure that all that food went to the right places.

He offered to clean the table, but she told him he was a guest and she should be the one doing so. He accepted, mostly because he didn´t wanted, but also because of Claire´s sheering size. Whenever you´re next to such a towering person, it´s easy to let them be right. But with Claire, he felt as if he wanted to agree with her with everything she said, she was not only tall, but she carried such a vixenous body.

She advised him to wait for her on the couch, that she´ll wash the dishes and meet him there in a couple minutes. He agreed, he made sure not to have such a huge tent on his pants before he got up. Lucky for him, he didn´t. He got up and started walking into the living room, but before he stepped out of the kitchen, he turned, hoping he could help Claire with anything.

When he turned, he could only see her from behind, she was just washing the dishes, but even still he couldn´t deny the sexy thickness of her body. She suited herself with an apron, and the knot on her waist only accentuated the fact that her hips were broad and thick. It was like the perfect frame to make her round butt even more revealing. He even forgot what he was going to say, he just stood there, glaring at her round soft hams.

He enjoyed the view, but he then realized what he was doing, so he turned and walked away. Maybe she was right, he needed to wait for her on the living room, otherwise, he´ll end up being caught staring at her like a pervert. So, he walked away and looked for the couch.

But he ignored one thing, Claire was fully aware of it. If he had paid more attention, he could’ve realized something. In front of the sink, there was a window, a pretty big one actually, but asides of giving you a full view of the backyard, with this light and the right angle, the window could be used as a mirror, at least sort of one. While she was soaping the dishes, she heard Dave walking back, and he could listen to him when he stopped.

As he did, she turned her gaze up, trying not to move too much, she set her eyes into the part of the mirror where his reflection was. She let out a smile, his face was priceless, she could see how he subconsciously stared at her in such a dumbfounded way. She was sure that there were some luscious desires beneath all that, but she didn´t mind, in fact, that´s exactly what she wanted. She kept soaping the same plate all the while he was there, she just thought: “Can´t take the eyes off my tushy, can´t you? But that´s ok, look all you want… maybe someday, you will do more than just staring.”

Claire was a nice woman; she was kind and polite. But there was something else, even if she was pretty and had such a nice body, the truth is that most men found her intimidating. This is the closest thing to a date she´s had in years. She set up an account in some dating site, but when his date arrived, he just couldn´t get over the fact of how tall she was. As soon as she opened the door, his eyes went wide, he said he had to get something from his car, and then ran away, leaving poor Claire alone in her entrance.

She resigned and set her mind off from the idea of getting a boyfriend. That´s why she started getting out in late night hours. If she could do her shopping when no one else was awake, then she could ignore the fact that most people were shoulder level with her. She will ignore other people in dates and pretend everyone´s as lonely as her. That´s until she met Dave.

She went out so get a snack and then watch a movie, alone. It was a regular thing to do for her nowadays. But she wasn´t expecting to meet Dave. She was already used to the guy who only charged her what she bought and that´s it, no more questions asked. But Dave, he seemed different.

There´s not much guys who are as tall as her, and the one´s who are, they are always attracted to shorter women; lucky she, right? That´s why she gave up in her search for the tall handsome prince she was looking for. She said: “Ok, as long as he´s six feet tall or so…” even if an average height guy came only to her shoulders, she´ll take it. But then, she saw Dave, who is kind of handsome on his own way; although, at his and her height, he falls on the cute side.

She was surprised to meet a new guy working there. She set her mind into something, that day she thought: “Ok, there´s a small chance to get a friend here… he didn´t jump when you came in so he´s not so scared of you… if you´re nice and don´t freak him out, maybe, just maybe, he… god, why am I so weird?” she felt as if she already liked him, even if she hadn´t met him before, but she still got her own insecurities.

It´s true that he´s not as tall as she said, but she figured out that at her height she´ll dwarf any man, so why not giving Dave a chance? That´s why she decided to be friends with him, and also, she could notice how he was constantly looking at her, so she figured out he already had a certain interest in her.

“Ok, here we go…” she said as she finished with the dishes, and then she had an idea. She pulled one of the cabinets doors and took something out of it, she smiled and walked into the living room, to meet him. “Time to meet my date… I mean, DAVE, time to meet Dave.” She corrected.

She walked out, slowly, but still some of her flesh swayed with grace with every stride. Then, she spotted him. He was standing in front of a painting she had on her living room, it was just a random thing, but it gave the room more color. She slowly walked to him, to surprise him.

He was just looking at the painting thinking: “What is it?” and then he could feel Claire´s immense presence standing next to him. He turned, but only to sink his face in one of her huge boobs. He froze, and then she said: “Wanna grab one?”

His eyes widened in shock, he stepped back, did she actually say that? He wasn´t sure. He turned up at her and she repeated, with a kind smile and her eyes semi closed: “Are you ok? I said if you wanted one of these, they´re chocolates.” Then she pointed at the box she was carrying.

He just smiled and nervously said: “Oh, heh, sure, I´ll take one.”

“Take as much as you want, there´s plenty.” She replied smiling.

Dave wasn´t sure why he came, the mere presence of her made him feel nervous, and luscious, a really bad combination. On the other hand, Claire was really happy to have some company, and Dave seemed like a really nice guy. Each of them had her own thoughts on what will happen next, but for that, only time will tell.

Claire was laying in bed, just looking at the ceiling while she kept thinking about Dave´s visit. Three days had gone by and she couldn´t help but to wonder what else could´ve happened. After dinner, they just sat on the couch and talked. They got to know each other better, but there was something else.

Claire was no fool, she noticed Dave looking at her boobs from time to time, but she was fine with that, besides, it´s hard not to stare when they are almost eyelevel with you. The main reason why she didn´t mind was because, she kind of liked it.

She´s been stared at by a ton of people, mainly because of her great stature, but there´s another thing, for example the fact that she´s got an extremely curvaceous body. Her huge jugs and round ass didn´t help at all, she could feel the eyes of strangers staring at her. She hated it, that´s why she spent most of her time at home, and only went out at really late hours, when no one was awake.

She was annoyed by it, she felt like a huge billboard. But she knew it was time to change that, she couldn´t isolate herself forever, she needed a friend. Maybe someone more than just a friend. That´s why she decided to find someone, and lucky for her, she found Dave. Of course, he ogled at her, but almost everyone did, so she didn´t mind. What she liked was the fact that he seemed to be shy around her, which was perfect because she´s not very used to talking to people.

She found him attractive, so she decided to give it a try, and lucky she, it worked. Never before she had expected that someone will visit her house. She felt great, confident. Now, her question was, did he like it?

Her house was designed for someone her height, so things were bigger than usual. Much bigger for Dave who´s below average. Claire was wondering if he felt kind of small around the house. “Haha, the poor little guy, he must´ve felt tiny around here… but, will he come again?” His mere company made her happy, but there were other things she wanted to try, so she needed another date, or however she wanted to call it.

She made her mind and decided to text him, it was around 1 am, but he was working, so he should be able to see the message, the message said:

“Hey Dave, long time no see, LOL. I was wondering, when´s your next free day?”

She sent it. But she wasn´t sure if it was the best thing to say, or write. She read the message once again, it wasn´t so bad, was it? She had a funny feeling on her stomach, it was a simple question, but still, she was worried.

She panicked a little, “Oh no, what if he thinks I´m desperate, or worse, could he think I´m sort of obsessed? Crap! Should I send another message?” she was falling in despair, but she had no time to correct or send anything, because a message had arrived, one from Dave.

*BZZZ* *BZZZ*

She read it, and it said: “Hi there. Well, I´m free next Sunday. Wanna hang out?” she didn´t know, but Dave also had some second thoughts on his message, for instance, he considered adding “I´ve missed you” but he found it kind of lame, besides, what if she just laughs about him, so he skipped that part.

Claire turned her worried look into a big smile when she read the message. “Ok, he´s cool with it… I mean, it´s a pretty regular message… hehe… let´s reply.”

She wrote: “Great! Let´s meet then, wanna come to my place again, you know the address.”

She sent it and he agreed. Now, there was another visit scheduled. Her only question was, what to do? Dave seemed like a great guy, but he was so shy when she was around; of course, she knew she was the cause for his shyness. But other than shy, he was turned on.

“Maybe… I can use that,” she thought. “What if, I don´t know, we move things to a different level.” She smiled at that, the other day, she only got him to crash with her boobs, which made her feel nice, even great. She needed some action, and finding it was really hard, but she was already friends with Dave, at least that´s what she thought. What if she gave him some benefits?

Claire decided to schedule a date, for Sunday. Dave was excited about it, but he didn´t want her to know, so he just wrote, “Sure, I´ll be there.” He ignored she was as excited as him. Dave wouldn´t admit it, but he was looking forward for Sunday. Ever since he received her text, he´s been counting the hours to meet her again.

“I can´t wait!” he thought as he was sitting on the counter, “It´s Friday already, just two days apart from our date.” He didn´t care if he called it a date, what better way for it? Besides, she wouldn´t know.

He was eager to meet her, she was really friendly, smart and overall, kind. The other day, she seemed like a great host. Attentive, polite, hot. He couldn´t help it, but every time he thought of her, his mind was filled with images of her big curvaceous body. Like a set of screenshots, images of her boobs appeared on his thoughts, her ass, her legs, everything.

He swallowed as he felt his member getting hard on his pants. Even a mental image of her made him feel uneasy, and lusty. He needed to get his mind into something else as soon as he felt his member rising on his pants. He wasn´t sure how she didn´t notice it the other day at her place.

“Come on, why would she?” he thought. “A woman like her wouldn´t dare to be intimate with a guy like me, what will she do? I mean, I´ll hit the jackpot, but her? Pfff, I´ll be friend zoned before I can notice it.” He had the idea that she only wanted him as a friend, and for him, it made sense. Which woman would like to be with a guy over two feet shorter than her?

On Saturday, Claire was getting everything settled, she had searched thru her garderobe in the looks for something “special”. The other day, she wore some regular clothes, which were maybe tight in some places. She noticed he really stuck his gaze on those places, so, if she wanted to make sure to get into another level, she needed more of it.

“Ok, let´s see…” she said as she stood in front of her closet and scanned it from side to side. She was looking for some more revealing clothes, which will allow more of her luscious flesh to come out. She even searched for some tips online, on how to dress to impress. She seemed happy, she was enjoying every second of it, unable to hold herself until the next day. But she managed to do it.

Now, as she pulled out a bunch of tops and bottoms, she removed her shirt. She pulled it off, revealing her immense cleavage, she was wearing a white bra that was big enough to hold her massive boobs in place. She was sure that if Dave had gotten a look of her right now, he´ll pass out.

She giggled at her thought, “Ok, for now, I think we´ll go a little slow… but soon, I´ll allow him to have a look.” She thought as she looked herself in the mirror. She knew she had an outstanding body; the problem is, it was too outstanding. Enough to get the wrong kind of looks.

Claire grabbed a cardigan, placed it in front of her and said: “Maybe, I can wear this, with only a bra underneath? No, too empowering… Maybe a shirt… no, too baggy…” she will grab her clothes one by one and decide what to wear. She´ll leave Dave dumbfounded with whatever she wore, but she wanted to have him speechless. She needed to get the perfect outfit.

Finally, Sunday came, Dave woke up late as always, but he had an excuse, he had been working all night on the store, doing some inventory. Claire knew he wouldn´t be up until late morning, at best, so she decided to schedule their date by dinner time.

Now, at 5:30 pm, Dave found himself walking the same path to Claire´s place, as he walked you could notice a big smile on his face; he couldn´t hide the fact that he was over excited. He could already picture Claire smiling at him.

The other day, he felt sort of out of place with his clothes, while Claire seemed a bit too fancy, he decided to get a better outfit this time, instead of jeans he wore some elegant black pants, with a pair of Chelsea boots. On top, a navy-blue shirt. But the final touch were the flowers he was carrying, he wasn’t sure if it will be a great idea, but she´ll cook for him, the least he could do will be giving her roses.

He went and bought the prettiest roses bouquet he found, but, as he got closer to Claire´s house, he wondered: “Crap, what if it´s too small?” It was nice and it looked really good, but one thing´s for sure, on her hands, the bouquet will appear as small as ever. It had the right size for him, but she was in another level.

He resigned on thinking she wasn´t that type of person and that she´ll be grateful no matter what. Now, Dave´s finally there, ringing the bell on Claire´s main entrance. Last time, he had a funny feeling before stepping in, now, with the roses and the outfit, he could literally feel butterflies on his stomach. He took a deep breath to settle his mind.

Before he noticed, the door cracked open, he smiled and was about to speak when he found out one thing, well, more than finding it was glancing. The moment his eyes spot Claire, his mind stopped working, he couldn´t process what he was seeing.

“Hello there…” Spoke Claire with a sexy tone. In a second, she noticed her outfit worked, she smiled in joy. She´d done what she planned, leave Dave speechless on her porch. And why wouldn´t he, her outfit was too foxy.

Claire had done things right. Since Dave wasn´t very tall, he began by looking straight into her mid area, where he could notice she was wearing a short skirt, really short. Her thick shapely legs were only covered all the way to her mid-thigh, if not less. If he´d wanted to, he could´ve glared at her long curvaceous legs all evening.

On top, she was wearing a tight flounce top, which accentuated her slim waist and augmented her gargantuan breasts. He could´ve swear her boobs were big enough to pop out of that top in any minute. Those types of clothes were not designed for a woman of her, well, proportions. Her round breasts were pressing against the fabric, keeping it from falling, while he could see her broad shoulders above it.

He couldn´t lie, she looked great, but, not on the cute way; her outfit was a really high turn on. He decided to look at her face only, but her hair was done in a way that so much complimented the whole thing. She was wearing her hair loose and with much more volume than the other day. So shiny, so thick, so silky. She was too much for him right now.

“Well, are you coming in or… do I need to pick you up and take you to the table?” she asked placing one hand on her hip.

Dave´s eyes opened widely, a part of him would´ve liked it for her to carry him, being closer to her soft gigantic boobs will be everything now, but he couldn´t. If he allowed her, then he´ll be unable to stop the massive erection he´ll get. So, he spoke.

“I… uh, there´s no, you know… here, they´re for you.” He said stretching his arm and placing the flowers right in the middle of both.

“Aww, you didn´t have to, they´re so pretty.” He was surprised by the fact that she didn´t call it a “small gesture”, she grabbed them, and just as he thought, they looked utterly small in her hands, but what could he do.

“Now, come here…” she said as she bent towards him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Dave was nervous, not only by her outfit, but by Claire alone. Her imposing size was a bit too much for a normal person, much more a short guy like Dave, to take in. It was like in slow motion; he saw her leaning as she puckered her lips towards him. He knew what she was aiming for, him.

He stood still as her large body just lowered itself to his level. Part of him felt ridiculous, he´ll need a ladder to kiss her cheek while she needed to bent. And not a little, she had to bent a freaking lot.

After that, he could feel her larger lips leaving a red lipstick mark on his cheek. So far, this is the only thing he dislikes, not the affection, but the size gap. He didn´t want to compare heights, but she was huge. The thickest part of her leg must be the same size as his waist; that´s right, she´d be able to wear his pants in one leg.

“Why don´t you come it, dinner´s served.” She said as she stepped back and turned.

When she did, Dave´s eyes turned down immediately, not on purpose but maybe his body knew better than him and was already prepared for this moment; but he wasn´t. As she turned, he could spot her colossal butt. Her wide hips were wide to be able to manage the round gargantuan flesh of her butt cheeks. So round, so firm. They swayed with each step she gave, but that wasn´t the “worst” part. Her skirt was so tight and short that, if her bend a little, he´ll be able to see the underside of her naked butt.

He got red in a second, blushing with embarrassment and excitement. He couldn´t even look away, right now, his main focus was if he should bend to have a better view. He lured at her from butt to ankles, her swaying butt, her extremely thick thighs, even her round calves. He hated to admit it but, part of him was thankful for Claire´s sheering size.

“Let me close the door for you…” said Claire as she turned back. Dave turned in an instant, trying his best not to be spotted salivating at her derriere. Of course, that was her main goal tonight, but he didn´t know.

Dave just felt how her elbow came in sight as she passed him by and closed the door behind him. Once again, he was on the place that made him feel the smallest, and with the person that totally towered the most over him. But he couldn´t lie, part of him liked it.

So far, he had proved that taller women are more attractive than shorter women. Women his height always said they were looking for a taller man, a six-footer or so, but Claire, she wasn´t one of those. She had accepted him, short and all, it didn´t matter that she was so much taller than him, or bigger in every other aspect. By the looks of her house, she even made much more money than him, but he was cool with it. He shouldn´t feel less of a man just because she´s much more woman than he´s seen.

Besides, she´s the one who invited him over, and not once, but twice. Part of him liked to think that there will be something more between them in the future, hopefully.

But he wasn´t wrong, as Claire closed the door, a big smile was drawn on her face, she was more than sure that he´d been staring at her since the moment she turned, of course, everything was planned. Now, it was time for dinner, they´ll eat, sure, but maybe, there could be some other things done while doing so.

“Ok now…” Claire said, “let´s head to the kitchen” they walked side by side, which seemed uncommon, their pace was the same; of course, she took care of that. He could see how her boobs bounced with each of her steps. The fabric of her top did nothing to avoid the sensuous movement of her breasts. Dave wasn’t staring directly, he just peeked with the corner of his eye.

Once on the kitchen, Dave accommodated himself in the oversized chair. As Claire had said, dinner was already served, and it smelled delicious. The moment he sat; he could feel the tasty aroma of the meat getting in his nostrils. It was amazing.

He turned at Claire to tell her, but when he turned, she was about to take a seat. She cut him off without noticing but, as she was sitting, she just let her body fall into the chair. Of course, she sat on this exaggerate way on purpose. As she fell, the massive flesh on her chest bounced up and down, her breasts giggled, forcing her to fix her top as they did. Dave was speechless, he had to blink a couple times, quivers of excitement ran thru his spine. That was a major turn on for him, and she knew.

“Tasty, huh?” said Claire.

“Sorry… what?” spoke Dave, fearing the fact that he may´ve stared too much.

“The food, doesn´t it look tasty?” she said.

Dave felt relieved. “Oh, yes, and it smells great too!” he added.

They said nothing more and dug into their plates. The food was delicious, just as he expected. But there was something else. Even during the meal, Dave couldn´t get his eyes off her, the way her boobs giggled a bit with her subtle movements.

He also focused on the fact that, once again, she seemed to eat way more than he did. It was just logical, but he couldn´t help but to feel smaller. He felt kind of weird, the huge furniture, big meal portions, even the fork he was holding was way bigger than the ones he´s used to.

And of course, Claire, she´s by far the tallest woman, more like person, he has met; and he was having dinner at her place. During the rest of the meal, he just tried to think straight, ignoring her luscious body, he tried to think straight. Was this what he wanted?

He had been exploring the fact that maybe he should date taller women. Maybe, he was into it. And looking at Claire just confirm it, her huge boobs, her outstanding butt, everything in her was much bigger than what he´s used to, but the question was, is he into that or he just likes big boobs and ass?

Of course, if he was into tall girls, it meant that the height gap was also a turn on for him, but, was it? Whenever he turned at Claire, he focused on either her boobs or her butt, never before he had felt quivers just by craning his neck. Maybe he should think this straight. Later. Now, it was time to enjoy a meal with his tall friend.

Dave finished his meal, he wasn´t sure how since it was a lot; but not for Claire, she actually served herself another plate. As he laid back on the chair, Claire got up, rising and rising in front of him. He found himself looking way higher than he expected, then, she spoke.

“I hope you´re not full yet, cause there´s something I have for you…” she said as she walked to the fridge.

Dave turned, just to witness the fact that she was way taller than the fridge, and it was a very huge one. She opened the door and then bent. Dave´s eyes opened in shock as she did.

When she bent her knees, her skirt began to rise, allowing more thigh flesh to be displayed, then, she stretched her arms and bent even further; from behind, he couldn´t see what she wanted to grab, but one thing was for sure, as she bent, her skirt rose even higher.

Now, he could see the underside of her butt clearly. Even her underwear was in display, a red lusty thong. He swallowed as her butt cheeks were not showing. So big, so round, so… forbidden. He knew he shouldn´t stare, but he couldn´t help it, it was glorious.

Then, she rose back up, he just set his gaze higher, without taking his eyes off her. He set his attention on her hands. In front of her gargantuan cleavage, she was carrying a cake, a chocolate one.

“Ok, I hope you have room for dessert.” She said with a smile.

When she passed him by, he noticed her skirt didn´t turn back to its place, it still showed a good part of her butt as it swayed with her steps. She didn´t seem to notice, at least that´s what he thought. She could feel the skirt way too high and her butt showing way too much, more than she´ll feel comfortable with. But if she wanted his attention, then she must stick with it.

She set the cake on the table and turned to grab some plates and forks. As she walked away, Dave could see how her butt bounced and swayed. Her gargantuan flesh just moved from one side to another with each stride.

He couldn´t lie, by now, there was a tent in his pants. But that´s what she wanted. She accommodated her skirt in a way as if she was saying “Oops, I didn´t notice…” but she did. All she wanted was to seduce him, and it seemed to her that her plan was working.

She noticed how Dave stared at her whenever she turned her back at him. She could feel his eyes over her, his desire to touch her. She liked it. It was not as with the other guys who just stared, this time, she chose Dave. He will be the one. Now, it was time to show him some affection.

She turned back with two plates and two forks on her hands. He tried not to stare, but it was hard with the way her boobs bounced as she walked. He knew she was used to it already, so she wouldn´t feel it. But come on. She was so foxy, so sexy. So big.

It wasn´t enough that she had an incredibly thick and luscious body. She was also amazingly tall. Everything on her was larger. He could only imagine how big she´ll feel. How her soft flesh will be much more than he could handle.

“Ok, this one´s for you…” she said as she placed a plate with slice of cake in front of him. “And… this one´s for me.” He thanked her, and at the same time, he noticed the huge slice she had. Didn´t she ate enough? That slice was like three times bigger than his. And his slice was already huge. Over twice the size he was used to. But he had to remember, a big woman has a big appetite.

He dug in, wondering when will his stomach tell him to stop. He was full already. But maybe some cake won´t hurt. He grabbed some of the chocolate cake with his fork and drove it all the way to his mouth. It was tasty. Sweet, moisty, and thick, overall, delicious.

He turned at Claire to ask her where did she bought it, but when he turned, he stopped thinking. She was eating her cake too, but not as he was. She seemed to be doing it in a slow sensuous way. Putting the fork inside her mouth and slowly pulling it out. It seemed as if she was sucking the cake out of the fork when she pursed her lips. As if she was kissing the fork when it left her mouth. For him, it seemed as if she was attempting to suck something else.

Dave could only feel his cock filling with blood as he saw her. His body was filled with lust and his mind had sailed away. Now, the only thing he could think about was Claire. She was so big, so sexy, so… out of his league.

But she wasn´t. At least not for her. She was trying to tease him in every possible way. Anything will do. She knew he was, well, horny. But it was natural, she had that effect on men. Maybe big guys won´t admit they like a taller woman. But Dave wasn´t tall, he was short for a man. She was more than sure that he had already seen a ton of women taller than him. And that he had already accepted the way things were. Else, his pride wouldn´t have let him come over to her place, much less a second time.

She knew he liked her, and it was fine, she liked him too. And there´s some things she´ll like to do as well. Now it was time for a little tease.

“What´s the matter, honey?” she asked without removing her eyes from her plate.

Dave was sort of in a trance, but he still caught her words. “Uhmm, wha… pardon?” he spoke.

“Well, you´ve been looking at me for a couple minutes now, is there something you need? Or is there anything bothering you?” she asked now turning at him.

What could he say, he was just luring at her as if she was some sort of adult magazine, but with motion. When she turned at him, he directed his look at her eyes. So bright, so warm; still, she had a certain look on her face, one that made him feel uneasy.

“I… it´s just that, I´m not really hungry you know…” he lied.

“Aww, that´s a shame, well, why don´t you let me finish and we can get things to the living room, you know… to chat.” She spoke and he nodded.

He was thankful that she didn´t notice him glaring at her as if she was some sort of show. But she did. Taking things to the living room was not meant for them to “chat”. She had her dessert, now, it was time to give him his… and she´ll love it.

A couple minutes went by, maybe ten, and now they were both walking towards the living room. She was excited. A big grin had been drawn on her face. She desired him. As she walked behind him, she couldn´t help but to wet her lips in desire.

Dave felt weird, his erection had settled enough so that it didn´t bulge in his pants. But still, he felt kind of… weird. He stopped walking and turned, as if he was about to speak, or maybe look for an excuse to leave.

When he turned, he crashed right in the middle of Claire´s large body. Turns out, she was walking very close to him. His head landed between her smooth breasts.

For a second, he could smell her sweet scent. Her perfume. Even her natural scent. He was ecstatic. Then, his brain began to work again, he needed to back up. He tried to, but he couldn´t.

Before he pushed himself back, Claire´s large arms and hands pulled him in, sinking him on her enormous cleavage. He turned up. What was going on?

She couldn´t take it anymore. She had been looking for this for a long time. So far, Dave was the only man who had been at her place. She had a ton of dates, but they always looked for an excuse to leave her alone since the very beginning. And when she found the courage to invite someone over, they just didn´t show up. She had been hurt before, many times. That´s why she had a hard time trusting in people, but maybe Dave was different.

Deep inside, she knew he was the one. Besides, he seemed to do as she said easily. Waiting for her to speak. She was wondering, will he allow her to take the lead? And, in some way, will she be the dominant one? She had to check.

Dave´s eyes emerged from between her large breasts. Each of them was bigger than his head. Still, he found his way out. He just looked straight at her, then, she spoke. “Sorry Davey, but I can´t hold myself anymore…” and then, she lifted him off the ground.

He froze for a second, she pulled him close to her lips and made out with him. She was kissing him passionately with her huge lips. His heart was beating rapidly inside his chest, he completely ignored how strong she´ll be. But given the fact that he was boob level with her, he saw it coming.

But he had no time to think now, he just had to let go and enjoy this moment. He followed her lead and kissed her. She was so big, he could feel her lips wetting his whole mouth and even part of his cheeks. She was so passionate right now. Then, she stopped, but she didn´t place him back in the ground, instead, she tossed him up her shoulder.

“Whoa!!” he said as he fell over her broad shoulder.

“Relax…” she replied, “I´m just taking you to my room.” That didn´t help at all. Besides, his erection had arised back. And she noticed.

The main reason she was carrying him to her room was because she had felt his cock poking her. She could tell he was ready for some real sex, and not just couch sex.

Her room was on the second floor. And he hated every second of his way there. As he was laying over her shoulder he could feel how his member was crashing against her;  he bounced with each of her strides. At the same time, it was causing his cock to get harder. It was so uncomfortable, and so hot. She was so big and yet so smooth.

“Almost there… try not to burst before we get there…” she spoke again. Did she mean what she just said? Of course, she could feel his member rising at full mast. He wondered if she was mocking him, but her tone seemed very serious.

He was laying looking straight at her back, but it didn´t help at all. Meanwhile, his member could feel the massive flesh of her breasts. His gaze was set on her butt. He could see how it bounced, squishing her cheeks together as she walked. Lucky for him, he listened how a door opened and his view changed. Now, he was getting inside a dark room… until she turned the lights on.

“Here we are…” she said, right before she threw him over her bed.

He fell right in the middle and bounced. Why was she so rough?

“Oops, sorry, are you ok? Haha, I guess I should´ve placed you in bed in a gentler way… but, maybe I can give you a special treat instead…” she winked at him as she started pulling her top down.

He sat straight up. Luring at her while she was uncovering her gargantuan breasts. Little by little, more and more flesh began to show. She wasn´t wearing any bra beneath her top, her creamy flesh was getting exposed really fast. He didn´t even cared that his cock had formed a huge tent on his pants.

She pulled slowly, and then, she stopped, right before her nipples showed. He looked up at her face, then back at her boobs and then at her face again, as if he was saying: “What… keep going” but she had something else in mind.

“Why don´t you start… you know, take your shirt off and I´ll take my top off.” She had to say no more. He unbuttoned his shirt in a second, almost ripping it.

He wanted it, desired it. He was so turned on now. It took him less than a second to unbutton his shirt and then just pulled it off in despair. “D-done.” He spoke.

She smiled at him, looking at his slim torso. She couldn´t help but to have a tender feeling for the little guy. He was a man, but for her, too small. He just made her feel way bigger than she already was. And that made her feel more dominant. She just had to ask and he did as she said without even thinking. That could be helpful.

“So eager… me likey…” she said playfully as she continued removing her top. She pulled slowly and then, a nipple popped out, and then the other. After that, her top was set on the lower part of her torso. The fabric was stretchy. Dave wondered if she´ll continue to remove it as she undid her skirt.

But he decided to let time decide that. Now, his main focus were the enormous breasts of Claire hanging succulently at full display. They were so round, so big and so perky. They hung because of their heavy weight, and yet, they remain firm.

His mouth watered only by looking at them. She was so tall, yet, her boobs seemed enormous. Even for a woman her height. He never asked her, but he was sure she was a good deal over 7 feet tall. Each boob must be quite heavy.

She walked towards him and said: “Wanna touch them?”

Dave just turned up at her and before he could reply, his hands were already grabbing her breasts. First both, then, he focused on just one. She was much more than he could handle. He was right, it felt heavy, yet soft. It stood so bit, still, he felt as if he wanted more.

He just got closer to her and rested his head right in the middle of her bosom as he walked his hands over the smooth flesh of her mammaries. He couldn´t help it, he was in a trance. His only guide was lust and his only limit was her.

He´ll do as he pleased as long as she allowed him. She didn´t say it, and neither he. But deep inside, he knew it. She was so much bigger than him, he knew she was the one in control. Even when it seemed he was playing around with her, it was actually her allowing him to do so.

“Ok now…” she spoke again as he made her moan, his fingers were caressing her hard nipples now, they were so perky and hard.

He stopped and turned up at her. Even when the bed gave him a boost, his head still didn´t came up passed her shoulders. He stood there, waiting for her next order.

She said: “Now, why don´t we get fully undresses… would you like that?” but it wasn´t a question, at least not one that needed to be answer. She knew he desired to see her naked body. And Claire wanted sex, not a mere foreplay.

He took his shoes off and threw them to the ground. Then, he pulled his pants down and so fell his underwear. He was craving for it. She could tell because of the way his stiff member seemed to be about to burst.

She stood there, smiling at him with her hands on her hips. She bit her lower lip and then, followed him.

She kicked her shoes off and simply pull the rest of her clothes off to the ground. Dave could see how heavy her boobs hung as she bend to the floor. Then, when she rose back up, they bounced hardly. Her nipples were drawing heavy circles in the air.

He swallowed as he could now see her full body naked. Her clothes were tight enough to show the silhouette of her body. But it was much better to see her naked. First, he could see the swollen lips of her vagina, wet in excitement.

He was just waiting for her to join him in bed and then worship her as the goddess she was.

She started walking towards him. He could see how her flesh slightly bounced with each of her slow steps. She was magnificent. So tall, so thick. Why would she allow a deadbeat man like him have sex with her? He had no idea.

He just tried to get a mental picture of her as she walked. Her legs were so long, so thick, so desirable. If it wasn´t enough. Her hips were so feminine, so wide, lusty. Over her creamy torso, her boobs hung so graciously, bouncing in a perky way towards him.

He felt he could die right there and now, still, he wouldn´t care.

She stopped right in front of him, about a foot away. Grabbed him by the shoulders, covering them fully with her large hands. As she was looking down at him by a good deal, she said: “Now, why don´t we get this started…” he could just feel how she was pushing him backwards into bed. She was so strong, he allowed her to do it, mainly because he won´t be able to set lose from her grip.

Before he knew it, he had his back pinned to the mattress. He could see how she kneeled over the bed and started crawling towards him. Her boobs followed the motion of her arms as she approached. Hanging, bouncing… his cock was rock hard now.

She stopped, leaving her breasts hanging right over his face. He rose a little and encircled her enormous nipple with his mouth. She was moaning as he did so.

Then, she gently laid her weight over him. She was heavy. She grabbed his member and directed right inside her pussy. He could feel the wet and warm walls of her vagina as he was getting in.

It was happening. Finally, he was getting sex, and not just regular sex. He was in bed with a gigantic woman. Much bigger than any other he had seen and so much curvier. He just held her body with his two hands. She was so soft. Heavy, yet soft.

Then, she began. She was over him and decided to go for it. She started pushing him forward, then back, then forward. He could listen and feel how the bed moved beneath her colossal body. Now, he felt like a puppet, controlled by her.

Claire was in control now, and she was fucking him to her hearts content. He couldn´t complaint, he enjoyed it. Her pussy was so tight, and her breasts fell so good on his face as they hit him tenderly. They were both moaning due to the immense pleasure they were into now.

She continued, over and over. They were both sweating now. Their lust driven bodies were pinned together as they enjoyed every second of their carnal ritual. Claire completely dominated him. And he just let her be.

He simply came inside her as she continues to quake his world beneath her gargantuan body. He just felt how her warm flesh had covered his full body. He came hard inside her, and she could feel it, but that wasn´t enough. She was not done.

She kept going, no matter what. She moved over the bed. Moved him with her. She remained on top of him as her luscious desires told her not to let him go. She held him pinned into her with her hands beneath him. Forcing his member deep inside of her. She kept going, he has had it, but she hadn´t. She wanted to feel an orgasm, as big as possible. She wanted to have some pleasure too.

He came again, once more, and then another. He didn´t wanted her to stop, he was enjoying it, no matter how sore his balls were. She kept fucking his brains out. Until, she came too. She let out a loud moan as she covered him with her fluids. He just squirmed as he knew they were done.

She tried to caught her breath, and so did he. They were both exhausted. She just let him fall over the bed and she fell right next to him. How long had they been there, an hour, two? They lost track of time.

She just turned at him and caressed his hair as she said: “Well, not bad *giggle*” he was too tired to even answer that. He just stared at the ceiling, feeling his flaccid member completely spent. He was trying to catch his breath. She was doing everything, that´s for sure, but he was way more exhausted than her.

With each of his loads, he could feel how a little of his energy was taken away. The more he came, the tired he felt. But the adrenaline and lust didn´t allow him to feel in such way, until now. He wanted more. More of her tits, more of her pussy. Just, more.

“You know…” she spoke, “Why don´t you stay here tonight… it´s getting dark outside.” She declared.

He turned at her and listened.

“I mean, you don´t have to leave if you don´t want to.” She added.

“O-ok…” he replied, with his throat completely dry.

She rolled and spooned him. Hugging him tight into her. She was happy. Now, she had a friend, one with benefits… but she needed to be sure.

“Dave…” she started. “Do you think… we could be more than friends?” she asked.

“W-what do you mean?” he asked back.

“I mean, we could be friends with benefits, or even, why don´t we call it a relationship? You know, we can be boyfriend and girlfriend.” She said.

“I…I…” started Dave. Was she… for real?

“I mean, I´m not getting any younger… *giggle* I sounded so old, haha. But, wouldn´t you like it? You and me.

“I… well… I mean, YOU with a guy like… me?” why would she want to be with him? She was in another level.

“YES. A guy like you. I mean, you´re nice, gentle, and to be honest, quite cute. Tell me, don´t you think I´m pretty.” She got closer as she waited for his reply.

He was speechless. He thought that after the sex that will be pretty much it. Did she wanted to be in a relationship with him? By the look on her face. For sure she did.

“I… I do.” He replied right before she smothered him back into her tits with joy. It seems like Dave just got himself a girlfriend. One of large proportions.

Dave could feel a beam of light striking him right in the eyes. He woke up, but not because he wanted to, he was annoyed by the straight light that was announcing a brand-new day. For him, it meant he had to wake up, but… should he?

He was not a morning person, usually, he woke up by 10 am, 11 am, even noon, but today, it was different. He wasn´t at his place.

As he regained consciousness, his brain began to remember. He recalled the things that happened the night before. With Claire. He smiled with tired eyes as he then tried to accommodate the pillow where he was resting his head only to realize one thing, it was no pillow.

It felt smooth like one, big like one but, it was warm, and not only because he had rested his head there all night, no, it had a warmth on its own. He ran his fingers over it, trying to palp whatever it was. Then, he found something, a nipple. He was resting his head right next to a big plushy nipple.

It was unmistakable, and what´s more, he knew who´s it was. Suddenly, any remains of tiredness left him. He woke up soberly. That was Claire´s nipple, and the pillow was her gargantuan breast.

And that wasn´t it. He was not laying over the immense mattress from last night. No. He was laying over Claire. His smaller frame fitted entirely over her tremendous frame. He didn´t even felt his legs hanging. She was so much bigger that her whole body was engulfing his.

Dave lowered his hand, just to sense her smooth flesh beneath him. Warm and soft. It was hard for him not to get arouse by it. He was laying over her, what´s more, he fitted over her. Now, he could really felt the immensity of her thick body. The only thing that wasn´t her surrounding him were the shits that covered both.

“Haha, that tickles…” she said, feeling his smaller fingers running thru her.

He rolled over her in one sudden move. He wasn´t sure if she´d like for him to wake her up. But she didn´t seem to mind.

They were facing each other, straight in the eyes. Dave could feel her immense bosom beneath his ribs. He was right in the middle of those beach-ball sized boobs. Meanwhile, Claire could feel someone´s “friend” poking her right on her belly.

“What´s this?” she asked playfully as her long fingers reached for Dave´s cock.

“HEY!” he said, jumping a little over her, trying to set her hand away from his member.

“Aww, come on, don´t be shy… we´re both naked already, why not enjoying ourselves?” she said as she insisted on grabbing his member. Perhaps, morning sex? Or maybe just some foreplay.

“No, no, hah, come on Claire… s-stop.” He said feeling her fingers tickling his body, aiming for his dick. He was still a little sore from last night, so this didn´t feel like a good idea, for now. Having another round with this tremendously big woman will put him into a coma.

Even if he had slept for ten or twelve hours straight, he needed more time to rest, and some food too.

“Pff, ok, how silly.” She said, now moving her hand into his hips.

She stood there, looking at the lucky guy who had just become his boyfriend. Maybe, she considered herself lucky too. She felt like smiling just by looking at his face. He was so nervous, and holding him the way she was doing right now made him even more uneasy.

She knew she held a certain power on him now. Maybe it was mostly because she was like two feet taller than him, or maybe he was just shy. Whatever the reason was, she loved it.

“So… did you sleep well?” she asked, knowing she was in control.

“I, uhm, I did, yes.” He replied, feeling how her long fingers held him in place. He would feel more comfortable laying next to her, not on top of her. But it seems like she wanted to stay that way for a little longer.

“I´m sure you did,” she smiled at him, “you´re over the best cushion in the house.”

“Oh yes… s-sorry I didn´t wanted to, well…” he started.

“No worries, you didn´t climb all the way here, I… kind of pulled you up.” She declared.

“You did?” why would she?

“Well… sort of. I mean, we cuddled and then… I kind of hugged you and just rolled over, you´re pretty light.” She giggled.

Of course, his concern became annoyance when he found out she placed him there, and what´s worst, she didn´t even struggled to. His light weight will always be drag by her so much bigger frame.

After spending more than enough time over Claire, feeling how his member kept hard over her. It was almost impossible to avoid it, given the fact that it kept touching her naked body. But she didn´t seem to mind.

Finally, after a deep kiss. Engulfing his smaller lips in between her thick one´s. She let him go. But that wasn´t enough teasing.

He rose from bed. Completely naked. He turned red as he realized his butt was at her full view. But she complied saying: “It´s ok… I don´t mind…” and then she bit her lower lip, which helped much less.

On top of it, she rose too. He had to direct his view high in the air to meet her gaze. She was magnificent. Her curves, the way she walked, even the gentle bright on her eyes.

He was in the presence of a muse. A muse that towered high above him. It was arousing, intimidating and at the same time, pleasing. He had a mix of emotions, all taking the major effect on his stomach. He didn´t have one but a thousand butterflies rumbling thru him.

And Claire noticed, of course she did. She wasted no chance and just walked all the way to meet him. It didn´t take long, no more than three steps and she was already standing right in front of him. But she made each of her steps worth it.

She walked slowly, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. Her thighs quaked when she did. Her hips swayed in a way that it was hard for him not to notice her round ass swaying behind her. And her breasts, they caught most of his attention.

They bounced, heavily, as she walked. He could see how her nipple went up and down in a smooth and firm way as her breast mass accommodated itself, preparing for the next quake her steps will make.

Her figure, so feminine, so thick, so large. She wanted to stand in front of him just to arouse him with her cheer size and naked body. His face didn´t even met the bottom of her breasts. If she got any closer, then she won´t be able to see him past the enormous bulge of her tits.

She stood still, then she placed her hands on her hips, to appear even more imposing. Finally, she spoke: “Would you like to have some breakfast?” he blinked, she was too much, and she only did so to ask for breakfast? Of course he did, but was all that tease necessary?

Dave could already picture her grabbing him and tossing him back to bed just to have more fun. Something he wanted but couldn´t take, by the moment at least.

She walked to the kitchen after he accepted her offer. Of course, she walked away without covering herself with any clothes. He could glare at her ass as she stepped out of the room. Her round cheeks quaking as she walked. Bouncing heavily with each of her strides, swaying from one side to another. So hot… still, he was naked too.

“Shit.” He said before grabbing his clothes and putting them on. Claire said she didn´t mind, but he did.

Seeing her, so big and confident, it only made him feel small and scrawny. He wondered, how could she be so thick and still, so breath taking. Perhaps, he never gave himself time to appreciate the real beauty. Maybe, the idea of an “ideal” body had been shoved up on his brain before he even realized what he wanted.

He didn´t mind she was heavier, or a bit older, not even the huge gap in size between them; well, the last part would be easier to handle if she avoided so much teasing. He liked her. He wasn´t really sure why, but her teasing only made him desire her even more.

Dave put his shoes on and met Claire in the kitchen. He was speechless when he spotted her again. She had covered herself, with an apron, a very big one. But that didn´t cover the peach shaped booty behind her. He had a clear view of her ass as she was busy on the stove.

He swallowed, turned his eyes up at her and said: “H-hi…” announcing his arrival. He didn´t want to be any perv who will stare at her quietly while she doesn´t notice. Sure, he´s a perv, but he´s got manners.

“Oh, hi…” she said as she turned at him. “I´m almost done, ok. Why don´t you have a sit?” she said, pointing at the table.

He just walked towards it. But he wondered, where to sit? He could sit with his back at her, but maybe that´ll be rude. And if he sits on the opposite side, there´ll be no way to avoid staring at her ample butt, swaying as she cooked. “Fuck, why is she so stacked… and still naked?” he wondered.

Sideways, for sure. He could choose not to choose and just sit sideways at her. The only thing he had to do was to avoid luring at her.

He failed, he kept turning at her every five seconds. But who wouldn´t. Her long thick legs just kept calling for him. If her house wasn´t made for someone her height, then she would´ve leaned to reach the stove. Which will make her show more of that sexy ass of hers.

He tried to hold it. Stop his member from getting hard inside his pants. But he couldn´t. When she turned holding the plates. He moved his legs in a funny way, trying to hide his hard member.

At some point he wondered why. Why was he hiding it if she wasn´t wearing any clothes? She wanted to tease him. She didn´t care if he was hard or not, she just used her body as she pleased.

When she sat down, she let herself fall over the chair. It made her boobs bounce as she settled. They almost popped out of the apron. Dave dropped the fork as she did so.

And her teasing didn´t stop there, she extended her long leg beneath the table to reach for him. More precisely, his member. She rubbed his dick with her big fingers while he struggled to eat. His knees were shaking, but he found no courage to stop her. She just allowed her to have fun with him.

When they both finished, she stood back up and picked both of their plates. As he was sitting, his head didn´t even reached higher than her hips. He turned and glared at her thick flesh as she left the dished on the sink. “I´ll take care of those later.” She said turning back at him.

After breakfast, he was thankful when she said she was changing into something else. He felt relieved as he walked into the living room. But he ignored into what Claire will change into, which clothes she´ll pick.

Dave was amazed, more than that, he was aroused. He kept staring at her enormous body. Her constant teasing proved to him that it was something she wanted. He wondered what will be needed to satisfy a woman her size. So big, so mighty, so hungry for sex.

When they first met he thought she´d be shy, even discrete, but she had already proved him wrong. Maybe it was because they were at her place, her domain, but she lost no chance to tease him.

She kept pushing him and trying to get laid. Or even just getting him horny. But what kept her from taking him like a rag doll and forcing him back to her room? Maybe she was just being kind.

Still, how much will this take? Even if she was kind, how long will it take before her lust wins and she decided to take him for a ride. What will he ride? Her of course.

“I´m back…” she said in a low sensuous way.

Dave´s eyes almost popped out of his skull when he spotted her. She changed, for sure, but not for something less gaudy. She lost the apron she was wearing and came back wearing nothing but underwear.

Some sexy women´s lingerie. Her bra covered her breasts, barely. It was so little that it allowed almost her whole breasts to be at full display. And the part that was supposed to cover her nipples was, on top of being small, almost translucent. Hiding her nipples only with some flower shaped needlework.

And don´t forget about her thong. A thin piece of thread holding what seemed to be the smallest piece of fabric covering her sex. It was so tight, and so small. If she moved faster than she should or harder that normally, then that thing will rip into pieces and expose her naked vagina.

She excused herself by saying: “I think´s a little hot in here, don´t you?” the only thing hot in that room was her.

He could glare at her tremendous limbs, so smooth, so naked. Her single thigh was so much thicker than his. Maybe one of her sturdy legs weighted as much as he did. However, it was hard to think about it when there´s a set of breasts bouncing their way to you. So much flesh was in display, and all just for him.

He couldn´t help it, he could already feel his cock filling with lust and desire, impending to pop out of his pants.

She sat next to him and surrounded him with her large arm right before she pulled him closer. Once again, it was just a way for her to prove how easy she could control him.

His head didn´t even cleared her shoulder, not even while sitting. He just felt how the flesh of her thighs was pushing against him. So smooth and big. He felt as if he was in the presence of a goddess. A mighty, lust goddess who will shove him up and rip his pants only to pull his member out.

Claire knew exactly what she was doing, teasing the small men. But why wouldn´t he be struck by her. A woman standing over seven feet tall, wearing nothing but tiny underwear as she makes her way next to him. She was lucky he didn´t came right in his pants when she sat.

There he was, unable to think, to keep his eyes off her. The only thing he was able to say when she sat was “H-hi…” sounding like a stupid.

“Hi there…” she replied, wetting her lips as she loomed above him.

She decided to take it easy on him, so she just guided her hand over his lap and started massaging one of his thighs. Her hand felt huge on top of his thin leg. He quivered as she did so.

“Don´t worry honey, I just thought you were a little tense, that´s it.” She spoke. Of course, she knew who was the cause for it.

“You know,” she started, now riding her finger thru his chest, caressing it. “I think we make a great couple. Just think about it, you´re small and I´m big. I could reach anything that´s too high for you, and you can reach anything that´s too low for me.” She started. Of course, it wasn´t the hottest line, but not everything had to be tease, right now, she had some questions for him.

“I… I… you think so?” he replied, trying not to gauge at her breasts.

“Of course I do. I mean, look at us. This is not what people consider “normal”, I mean, why does the man have to be the tallest? The strongest? What´s wrong with having your girlfriend be taller? Don´t you agree?” she asked him.

“I, yes, I mean, love is love, right?” he replied.

“Yeah, just, think about it… what´s wrong with ME being taller than YOU? Does that make you feel less of a man?” she asked turning at him.

“N-no, it doesn´t.” he said, not less of a man but, in deed, he felt smaller, the fact that her house had magnified furniture didn´t help much. But she didn´t meant that.

She placed her hand over his head, covering his full skull with it, then she ruffled his hair as she said: “I´m glad you think that way, and I´m glad you decided to become MY special someone. It´s been really hard for me to find someone who, well, doesn´t mind me being so tall.” He nodded as she continued, “I mean, look at you, there´s guys I´ve dated who are like a foot taller and still can´t bare over the fact that I´m taller. But you, oh, you´re so much different.”

“I am?” he spoke.

“Yes you are. I don´t want to be rude but, I guess you´ve been looking up to people for too long, by now, you don´t mind if I´m six feet tall, or seven feet tall, or… well, do you want to know how tall I am?” she asked as he just nodded. He didn´t want to ask but, it was something wanted to know a long time ago.

“Well, just for the record, I´m… seven feet…” he approached as she spoke “and… eight inches tall.” That made her almost two and a half feet taller than him. There´s no doubt why her furniture´s so big.

“I know *sigh* but even a woman like me found a lover, and trust me, I don´t mind if you can´t even reach my boobs.” She spoke.

“Hey! I can, uhm, reach.” He declared.

“Well, of course you can, while we´re sitting, but once we´re standing, you´re gonna have to stretch those short arms of yours to teach, don´t you?” she was just bragging now.

“So?” he said.

“Well, so far, you´ve seen me in flats, once I put some heels on, will you reach?” she asked, staring at him, waiting for his answer.

“H-heels?” he said, as he wondered: “FUCK, she needs heels? What the fuck. I need heels, not her, shit, I need a fucking ladder to be nearly even with her. Why would she, what´s more, how tall are the heels she wears?”

“Yes silly, heels. What? Just because I´m tall it means I´m not allowed to wear heels. Hold on,” she stood up. “I´ll show you.” Then she walked away.

Dave didn´t even stared at her butt as she walked away. He was just sitting there, still wondering: “Heels?”

“Ok, are you ready?” she said before she stepped back into the room.

“S-sure.” He answered.

“Ok, here I come.” And then, a thick, long leg appeared next to the walls frame. She was wearing heels, just like she said, but not any heels, no, this one was way taller than any other he had seen.

Then, her other leg emerged, those heels had to be at least six-inch heels. That´ll make her… over eight feet tall!

Dave swallowed. She was only wearing the lingerie she used to have, but now, she was so much taller. Even a few inches could make this amazonic woman look like a complete giantess.

She giggled. Dave stood on the couch, dumbfounded. His jaw could as well had hit the floor when she walked into the room.

“Come on, stand up… don´t you wanna see if you can still reach?” she spoke.

“I… I…” he didn´t know what to say, or even if he should try.

“What´s the matter? There are only eight-inches tall…” EIGHT? He thought they were six. But maybe she was so tall that, proportionally, eight inches will seem like six on her.

He swallowed hard before he stood up and began walking towards the gigantic eight feet four inches tall woman. Now, she stood over three feet taller than him.

“Come on, normally the shoes I wear give me a two-inch boost… don´t be shy.” She said as she encouraged him to walk closer.

Dave stopped, only to witness that he was level with her belly button. She lowered her hand and laid it over his head. “Look, you´re so small.” She said.

“I… I´m not, you´re just, too big!” he felt annoyed.

“Hey! So what? I´m big and proud… but I wonder… will you do me a favor?” she said as she winked at him.

He was curious, then, she lose her thong. Letting it fall into the ground.

“Wha…” was all he could say.

“Remember what I told you about reaching places too low for me? Can you help me with that?” she said.

What was he supposed to do, he rose his hand, maybe she wanted him to finger her? Then, she spoke.

“No silly, not with your fingers… I believe you´re still a little too tall for this, but, maybe, can you kneel a little?” she asked, and so, he did as she said.

He didn´t have to kneel too much to level his mouth with her musky sex. He could even smell her desire from there. He approached, slowly, just to be push immediately by her huge hand.

“Tha´t… it… there you go…” she said as she felt the utter pleasure his tongue gave her.

She moaned as he struggled to breath, still, they both desired this. She was in control, and at the same time, she depended on him for her pleasure. Like a symbiotic relationship where each apported something.

She moaned heavily as she felt her knees quake. Trembling. Meanwhile, Dave had found a rhythm. What´s more, he was good at it, trying to engulf her swollen pussy in between his lips, playing with it using his mouth.

Now, he´ll worship his enormous girlfriend as she will give him the utter pleasure he so needed. There they were, a new couple who had struggled to find love. Now, they finally met someone to be their accomplice in love. For sure, she was big and in charge, but at the same time, he could be. If not big, at least he could be the one in control sometimes. Just like now, as he´s slowly making her cum, giving her some really deep orgasms. He´s the one taking the lead.