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.