Her tits were HUGE!!!

Her breasts were absolutely astonishing in their size, their enormity, their absolute dominance in appearance and their amazing ability to grab complete control over my attention.

I had just lost roughly five grand at the local casino. No big deal except it was five thousand dollars of a fifty-six hundred dollar paycheck I earned two days prior. So I figured perhaps I’d try my luck at seeing some eye candy at the bar across the street in this town in Arkansas I was temporarily visiting. When I say eye candy, for me that translated to mean a woman with abnormally large breasts.

If there was anything that could energize my system and assist me in forgetting my problems, it was the sight of a woman with huge breasts.

However, I should be clear in that the chances were at all times slim that this might happen. Yet better odds than winning at the casino I told myself.

After a short stay at the local bar just across from the casino, I decided I would drive down a few miles to the lake and check out one other hot spot before heading home. I just had an itch, if only to just gaze my eyeballs upon a pair of enormous tits.

It’s now about eleven maybe a little earlier closer to ten pm. I locate a table to sit at where I can relax. This allows me to be able to observe the bar full of ladies coming and going.

“Holy Shit is that what I think it is? Wait, no way, can’t be, let me see this female and get a better look” I said to myself in a flash of excitement.

Holy hell this is a real jackpot!

The bar was rather dark with a lot going on. I happen to see that there is a table of two ladies sitting at the table to my immediate right side. These gals seem to be deeply engaged in conversation amongst themselves and totally oblivious to my presence. One lady in her 40’s was petite and looked like a female most men would consider super hot. But it’s the bigger girl whom she’s engaged with that has my eyeballs popping out of my head in this moment.

A quick note about the two.

First, I was beside myself about the heavenly body on this female that I was destined to meet. While the petite woman was stylish, classy, and what most men would call pretty, the other girl fit the stereotype description of a plain looking redneck country hillbilly, wearing cowboy boots and spoke with a southern twang.

Also, Miss enormous tits appeared to be fairly intoxicated by the sound of her speech and lack of coherence. She also appeared to be younger than her hot friend, I estimated about 10 years or so.

Wow, amazing, incredible is what I said to myself as I locked my sight onto this chick’s chest. These tits were mind-blowing.

Her chest was far beyond anything I’d seen in that little town over the past six months or so. Her breasts were huge. I’m talking about true monster titties under the sleeveless denim blouse she was sporting that night. Whatever internet big breasted lady you may have seen online, I will assure you right here that she was every bit as big or bigger. Imagine seeing a woman with two watermelons in her shirt and you’ll figure out what I was observing.

Although I had no idea what specific size they were, what I did know was that I was gonna figure out.

Just then she got up to go to the ladies room and therefore I immediately sprang out of my chair to follow her. I was so excited about her big giant watermelon tits that I had no fear in approaching her.

I instantly made decision to be direct, to be bold, and to be persistent. Here is the dialogue that took place to the best of my memory.

I approached her as she came out of the ladies room and pretended not to notice that she had the biggest boobs in the world. Looking her dead in her eye I said, “Excuse me, how are you tonight? Are you feeling ok? I noticed you stumbled a bit as you were coming out the door.”

She looked surprised yet not very enthusiastic as she mumbled something like, “Oh I guess I’m ok” while simultaneously putting her arms around my neck as to hold herself up better and immediately her tits pressed into my chest.

I noticed a ring on her finger and said, “Wow, your tits are amazing. Are you married?”

“Yeah but fuck him, so you like big tits?” She inquired in drunk-like fashion.

Now, at this point in our story, you will want to know a couple of relevant facts and these two facts are rather amusing in my comment. The kinds of things you just can not make up which told me I indeed hit the jackpot.

First fact, here is where I disclose that I may not have many outstanding qualities in that I’m not rich, no Porsche, not tall, don’t go to the gym, don’t tan, no formal education, and have some quirky things about my personality including a strand of autism. But I do have one clear outstanding feature and that is I possess a 9 inch penis which is not only long but quite thick and quite heavy. Not only is my penis bigger than the average porn star’s, but also worth noting that my penis is uncircumcised and quite a bit larger and far more huge than pretty much any man I know or have ever observed in my daily experience. Here is the bottom line, I am the definition of horsecock.

That being said, when she put her hands around the back of my neck like we were slow dancing, I pulled her in closer so that she could feel the size of my dick which is not only extremely large but in that moment probably 3/4 erect.

Second fact, I’m quite sure she immediately felt the size of what I was packing because she said something in her intoxicated state that I found quite funny.

“Do you have a big dick? Because I love big dicks and I will not hook up with a man who doesn’t have a huge cock.”

I’m seeing Jackpot signs going off all over my head and smiling ear to ear.

“Yes ma’am my cock is very big. I’m sure you’ll be quite satisfied when you see it.”

Up until this point she had been hanging her head as if she was not able to pay attention and she talked as if she was obviously not all there. But she responded to me by insisting that she doesn’t mess with little dicks and she demands her men to have enormous cocks if she’s gonna cheat on her husband.

So I said, “If you want, I’ll show it to you outside or if not then give me your number and I’ll send you some pics, but if you want to see it outside then I insist that you must taste it too.”

At this point I was concerned about her friend, her current state of inebriation, and the location of her husband which I asked her about then and there.

She looked up at me as if she snapped totally sober and said, “Don’t worry about any of that, I am the boss and I do what I want. My husband’s off with his slut girlfriend anyway and my friend has to go home to her husband. I’ll meet you outside in five minutes.

Ten minutes later she comes outside to tell me that her and her girlfriend want to see my dick tonight because they don’t believe me.

With a big smile I said to her, “I tell you what here is my deal, I’m happy to unzip my pants and show you and your girlfriend my big dick, but if I do that and I prove to you that my cock will make your pussy wet, then both of you have to take off your shirt and bra, get down on your knees and blow me”

She turned around and stumbled back into the bar to get her friend.

Ten minutes later I was across the street in the lobby of the Sheraton signing for my room with both ladies sitting topless in my car. I spent 5 minutes violating the funbags of Miss married enormous tits with 3 fingers in between the pussy lips of Miss married hot lady. I now knew that I was about to dominate both of these sluts with my enormous cock.

We got into the room, I pulled out a bottle of vodka from the hotel in-room liquor cabinet and poured all of us a shot.

2 minutes later, I had both ladies hands tied behind their backs , down on their knees, my pants around my ankles, both women topless, and slobbering all over my moby whale dick. Everytime I yanked the ponytail of one to release my dick from their mouth, I reminded them to say thank you daddy.

To be continued…