Chapter III - "Marina" Marina's Limo dropped Bill off at his place and he went up to find that the twins were at school, French was out shopping, and Sissy was fiddling around in the kitchen. "Oh, Bill," she said, "I wasn't figuring to see you again for another day... what's the matter, did Marina wear you out?... or vice-versa?" Bill queried, "How did you know?" "Where you were?" Sissy finished, "From what Mr. French said about your phone call... I saw the look in your eyes when you talked about her!" "So... did you wear her out?" "They wore me out..." Bill said weakly. "They, oh-oh, they!" Sissy teased, "You must tell me more... two at once... no wonder you came back early! You must be 'Muy Macho!' " "They seemed to think so." he replied, under his breath, not sure if Sissy heard it. "Hmmmm," Sissy mumbled, eyeing Bill intently, "Well, things went pretty well around here. The twins are in school, I got the necessary papers for college and Mr. French had... or is having... a very interesting day." "Mr. French," Bill bit, "what did you do to him this time?" "Well... not so much what I did... well, maybe. You see, after I left the college, me and a friend..." "A friend and I!" Bill interrupted. Sissy ignored his tutelage, "...anyway, we met Mr. French while out shopping. Oh, by the way, I brought her back with me to help with the papers... Anyway, he had gotten the twins into school and was doing the rounds... we met him and I kinda felt sorry for him and all... and we... I introduced him to the nicest lady who, by the way, operates her own butcher shop... I think she's a Gypsy or Hindu or Polish or some such... anyway she... like... is looking for a man... you know... anyway... he, that is, Mr. French, kind of... likes that type... and, anyway..." Bill just had to interrupt her ramblings again, "Does this lady have... you know..." holding up his palms in front of his chest. "Bill, of course, like a brick shithouse! You know how men are! Anyway, I think she flashed him... she took him into the back of her shop... I think she's got some kind of living quarters there... I heard Mr. French gasp. I, of all people, would know his gasp, anywhere! Anyway, she came out quickly with her top undone, shooed me out, and put up the 'closed' sign. We haven't seen him since." "Well," Bill thought, "Maybe this will make up for what I did to him yesterday... it can be one of his days off... he deserves a little fun. I just hope he survives!" "I hope he survives, too." Sissy opined. "Do you read minds, too?" "No, I read faces, and yours telegraphs just about everything!" Sissy said, laughing. "Well, I need some rest," Bill said, heading for his room. As he headed down the hall, he thought he heard Sissy call after him, "Say hello to Gillian." Bill went into his room, turned toward the door mirror as soon as he entered and started taking off his tie. He heard a small voice behind him say, "Oh, hi, you must be Uncle Bill." He turned, now remembering something Sissy had said about bringing someone home with her. Bill just stood there with his mouth wide open. "Is this your room? We were just using it to work on Sissy's entrance papers." a vision said... this vision was of a very petite, young girl sitting on his bed with the biggest pair of floating breasts standing out in front of the smallest, prettiest body! Bill still stood there, motionless, with his mouth open. "My name's Gillian. I attend school at the Girls Academy." she said in a half question, not knowing if she had said, or done, the right thing. Bill's face was blank, but many things were going through his mind... one of which was the amazement he always had for the way some teenage girls breasts had of jutting out straight and proud when they were very young... the vision he now beheld, however, defied all physics and laws of gravity! He had seen some beauties in his lifetime, but this was the ultimate! She moved a bit and he was in awe of the way they swayed and bobbed. He wasn't even thinking of lust, just wondrous admiration of a beauty of nature. He finally caught himself, coughed up the frog in his throat and said, weakly, "Young lady... wh... why..." "Why am I sitting here buck naked?" she finished, "I'm sorry, Sissy and I both like to go starkers at home... we didn't think anyone was going to come back for a while, so we said, 'why not!' We can go to another room." she said, bouncing to her feet. Bill was dumbstruck again by the sight of this very pneumatic, young girl bouncing off of the bed and landing, standing with her boobs swaying, bobbing... bobbing and swaying. God! She was even more astounding standing up! "Holy shit!" he thought, "they're still moving!" Referring of course to the fact that after she jumped to her feet, it took several minutes for her breasts to stop bouncing when she stood still... and since, like most teenage girls, she almost never stopped moving, they almost never stopped bouncing! She couldn't help but notice him stare and she said, "Oh, that's right, Sissy said that you were that kind of man..." she walked up slowly to him, still bouncing "...that you kinda... well... kinda liked... these..." motioning to her own bountiful bosoms by waving her hands over them, like a hand model demonstrating the merchandise. "I've been told that mine are pretty... nice." she said, still walking, still bouncing, still motioning. "My God!" Bill thought, "Pretty Nice! That was like saying the Eiffel Tower is 'kinda tall!' Like saying the universe is 'sorta big!' Like saying the growing boner in my pants is 'slightly hard!' " "They're... very... very nice," he heard himself say, just barely stopping himself from screaming out loud, "They're fuckin' gorgeous!" "You can touch them if you like." she said, taking the final steps up to him, throwing her shoulders back and leaning so that her breasts rose above her own head and were level with his face... still bouncing... "It's okay, I'm legal," she said, referring to her age, which must have been eighteen or nineteen, despite her size, "You don't have to wait till they stop bouncing," wriggling her shoulders, setting them into another bouncing spree. "She obviously knows about the effect that they have on men," Bill was thinking, "If she looks down, she'll know what effect they have on me!" Bill reached out gingerly, feeling like a big ape, and imagining he could see hair growing on his knuckles. He barely brushed his fingers against one of her nipples and she closed her eyes and moaned, "Uhhmmm! More, please!" She seemed so insistent that he complied, rubbing his palms along both sides of them, back and forth... she moaned some more, "Oh! Oh! More, please... mmmmm!" He continued to rub, back and forth, and then toward the nipples... "Oh, God, Oh, yes... please... please... Oh! Oh! Oh!" "Good Lord," he thought, "did she just have a..." and then he looked down and wetness was running down her leg... it wasn't pee! Shudders were moving up her shoulders and along her teats, right out to the end where they caused her nipples to become even more excited where he rubbed them, "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! ... Oh Holy Fucking Jesus!" She was getting seriously aroused, her nipples were popping out and more juice was flowing down her leg. Some was flowing out of her teats, too! Suddenly she grabbed Bills arm in a death grip and said, "If you can do that to me standing up... just imagine what you can do lying down!" and pulled him toward the bed. He said, "But... but... I... you..." She looked at him with a desperate, sweet smile and said, "Come, I'm old enough... I can tell you're ready... and heaven knows... I sure am!" She laid back on the bed with her legs and her tits both straight up in the air. He was again in awe that her breasts didn't show the slightest sag, but stood almost straight up, still bouncing, swaying and bobbing. She said, "I know you want to... and you certainly know I want to..." spreading her legs apart slowly, rubbing them together and reaching down and pulling her pussy lips apart... That was about it! His giant pole was going to come out of his pants any second now, like it or not! He dropped his trousers in a second, had his shirt off in two, and by three was doing a little tease which ended in his cock literally throwing his shorts across the bed. When his monster sprang forth she gave a little squeal of delight, lowered her voice and said, "Give me all of it, now!" He thought to himself, "Here goes! They'll probably arrest me, come and get me and take me away, or I'll die in the attempt, but I've to go for it, no matter what!" Despite her zeal, he knew that he had to take it easy at first... after all... she was so tiny! He started teasing her little mound with his swollen cockhead... she just pulled her labia open more! Then he tickled her tiny upstanding clit with the bottom of his shaft, running the entire length of it along her pussy, his knob sliding up between her bosoms... She was shaking and shuddering, obviously, already in the throes of ecstacy. Juice was flowing out of her, but she was tired of teasing... "Fuck me! Oh God, Fuck Me! Stick it in, now!" So Bill pushes a little and his giant cockhead slips inside and she screams. Down in the kitchen Sissy looks up from her salad and smiles. "I'm sorry!" Bill says. "Not half as sorry as you're going to be if you don't shove that salami all the way in right now!" Gillian yells, her face all red and covered in sweat and tears. "But it will hurt!" he says. "Good, make it hurt good, and fuck me as hard as you can!!" Bill, wanting to be helpful, fucks her as hard as he can for the next four hours... Sissy goes to pick up the twins, and when they return, Bill is still "fucking Gillian as hard as he can!" Sissy and the twins sit just outside the bedroom door and watch. They order dinner up from the hotel kitchen and Bill sits rather quietly while they eat... feeling a little embarrassed and trying not to look at either Gillian or Sissy. The two girls are talking together and Bill catches just enough of the conversation to know that they are not only talking about him, but are comparing notes on his bedroom antics. Gillian goes to catch a taxi for home and gives Bill a great big hug and a kiss full on the lips, with a little tongue, before she leaves. "Uncle Bill," Sissy says, "you are looking sorta down, this evening. What's wrong?" "I'm just... well... a little embarrassed..." "That you banged the shit out of Gillian? She loved it! What do you have to feel embarrassed about?" "But... she's so... so..." "Busty? Yeah! I thought you'd like that!" "No, Sissy, she's so young... and we didn't know each other..." "Bill, she's eighteen... and some of the young girls like the older men... I thought I proved that to you, personally! Besides, you two certainly got to know each other tonight, judging by all the screaming, screwing and kissing!" "Were you spying on us?" "Bill, the way you two were carrying on, we couldn't miss it!" "I hope I didn't get in the way of you filling out your papers for college." "Nah, we were pretty much done before you came home." "Then... what..." "Was she doing in your room? Simple, she wanted to fuck you!" Bill nearly fell out of his chair, Sissy giggled, which on her was utterly charming! "You... always manage... to surprise me." Bill said, surprised. "How does it look, college I mean?" Bill asked, changing the subject. "How does the college itself look? Nice, it's kind old-fashiony... but I like that. It turns out that it's such a small college that the Dean of Admissions and the Head Dean are the same person. I won't have any trouble with him! I just shake my shoulders and he's ready to do anything I want!" "You didn't..." "No, I'm a little horny, but I'm not that much of a trollop! No, just shaking the old boobies is enough... it's amazing what it does to most men!" Later, Bill was lying in bed, thinking about the past few days, and Sissy saunters in, carrying a white Teddy Bear and wearing a filmy, almost nothing which stops just above her crotch with a fuzzy trim about the edges. She says, "Ol' Teddy, here is great in the cuddle, but doesn't know how to do the nasty." Sissy throws Teddy on a chair, takes the kerchief off her head and poses in front of the mirror for him. Bill looks shocked, "Sissy, what are you..." "Don't be that way... Mr. French has got his girl friend, and Marina's not with you tonight." Sissy moved toward his bed. "Oh. I've almost had too much of Marina... and..." "And... and who? Did friendly Marina bring along a friend? A male friend... or a female one?" Sissy sat down on the edge of his bed. "Female... very female..." "Did you have too much of women today? Don't you have a little bit left for me?" Sissy laid back on his shoulder and cuddled with him, giving him little butterfly kisses on the cheek and consoling him. She started to massage his neck a bit, laying her breasts strategically on his chest and rubbing them on his chest in concert with the massage. Sissy saw the rise in Bill's PJ's and knew she was getting to him. After laying there a while, rubbing him slowly all over, watching his cock get hard until it poked its big head out of his PJ's, she finally got him to lay his head on one of her breasts. He didn't even notice that she had taken her nightie completely off. Her other breast was lying on top of his head, she had slowly moved her leg over him, rubbing it against him. Before he was even aware of it, she had worked his throbbing, swelling pole up inside of her and was kneading his cock with her pussy... working it in, further and further. He quietly asks, "Are we doing it?" She says, "Yes, honey." They screw very slowly for a while and drift off to sleep together. Bill has hot dreams of him fucking very tight pussies with an impossibly enormous cock. He wakes up and realizes that while he's been dreaming, he's been fucking a very tight pussy with an impossibly enormous cock! Sissy is still asleep with his very hard, very large boner still up inside of her and she's moving her hips, working his cock like she's been having the same dream. She feels him move and starts to wake up, saying, "Again, Baby... do it again!" Bill says, "Wake up, Sissy, you're still dreaming!" She comes fully awake and says, dreamily, "I still want you to do it again." She has his entire cock up in her and he realizes that she's going to let go only when she feels like letting go... so he does it again, and again... At breakfast French has a big, silly smile on his face that just won't quit. He's in such a good mood that Bill doesn't have the heart to chide him. Bill's in a rather good mood himself. He has come to realize that whatever these women want to do with him, he's not going to have to much to say about it... and besides, he's really coming to enjoy all the attention from such gorgeous women. The twins are off to school, Sissy's is going to the college to submit her paperwork, and French is going to do some "real" shopping this time, promising to be back in time to pick up the twins. And... Bill is finally going in to the office today! At the office there are the usual faces... and some new ones. Someone else is in charge of the hiring and firing. Bill is thankful for that. Some of the new faces are interesting. One of his business partners tells him that there is a new girl he has just got to see. She is pointed out to him across a busy room. She has her back to him, but even though she has on rather shapeless clothing, he can tell that there is something going on under there. As she turns he gets a good look. "Hmmm," he thinks to himself, "either she is quite fat... or incredibly busty!" She doesn't seem to have the ankles of a heavy woman. When she bends over a bit, he can see the outline of her rump... it's nice and shapely... but no sign of overweight... "Looks interesting," he thinks. He is required to interview her and make recommendations, even though the board has to pass on all personnel decisions. He decides to take this opportunity to take her to lunch on the excuse that he's interviewing her. Her name is Virginia, and she's about in her late twenties... very sharp, very ambitious. Someone who's finished college and business school and has been trying to move up in the world of high finance. At lunch he feels he has to tell her, "First of all, Miss, I don't make the final decisions, I just make recommendations. I want to be honest and up front about that." She asks, "Then why the lunch thing, aren't you trying to chat me up, or what?" "Well, I don't like formal interviewing. I like to be more at ease in most business situations. The office is always too busy, too many interruptions, etcetera." She smiles and says, "I like your candor," taking off her bulky, button- up sweater and revealing a nice, business-like blouse, filled to overflowing, "most of the time men are trying to pick me up... I think you can see why!" Bill laughs a little and says, "Don't misunderstand me, I'm not loathe to a little womanizing, but I'm usually able to separate it from business. Actually, I'm a little worn out from social activities, lately... but I'll have to admit to a little curiosity." "Worn out, huh? That's an interesting turn of phrase. Curiosity? What are you curious about?" "Well, you know... new person in the office... an obviously intelligent young woman whose also quite attractive... both from personal curiosity... and also from a business standpoint." "Well, you are the candid one, aren't you. Honesty? In business? That just might be your undoing!" "I find it works for me. I think it's better to get right to the point, instead of wheedling around." "You're right, let's get to the point... you want to bang me, don't you?" "I... said... I was curious..." Bill advanced cautiously. "Well, let's find out just how curious you are!" She got up to leave, which made her boobs even more spectacular! "Let's go!" She said, in a commanding tone. "Where," Bill asked. "To my place." It turned out she had an apartment just a few blocks from the office. She had gotten it when it looked like she was going to land a job there. She shows him up to a modest apartment, closes and locks the door behind him and starts taking off her clothing, leading him to her bedroom. He sits quietly in a chair while she undoes her skirt, leaves her garter belt and stockings on, but loosens her blouse, when she releases her bra, under blouse, all of a sudden her blouse becomes even fuller. "God, she must have a very powerful minimizer bra on!" Bill muses, "I can't wait to see her tits!" He doesn't have to wait very long... she makes a little show of taking off her blouse... and when she gets it off, he can see why. Bill can't help but take a deep breath! He has been trying to act blasé about everything, but her figure has him lose his cool! Her breasts are what he would have to call "magnificent!" Large and heavy, but still standing out as if she were still a teenager! It's unusual to see breasts that are so heavy, but still so prominent! "Well, what do you think... gargantuan? Brobdingnagian? Mountainous? Monstrous?!" "Nice, very nice... I would say, 'Magnificent!' " Bill replies. "You think my breasts are magnificent?" She acts a little put-off. "Not just your breasts, you... you are magnificent!" She looks in his eyes for just a hint of sarcasm... and realizes that he is being totally honest. She bursts into tears and collapses in his arms... "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt..." "You didn't hurt me," she says, through tears, "Here, you are being so nice... and I'm expecting the worst..." "But I am... I'm a real dirty old man... really... and... I... think you're sexy too... with real hot legs... and a perky rump... and gorgeous big, juicy tits... no, not tits... gazongas!..." She sobs even more, but hugs him tighter... "And I'm full of lust... really... see... I've got a raging boner, just from looking at you..." She reaches down, unzips his pants, reaches inside and grips his rock- hard cock with her soft hands, kisses him on the cheek and sighs in his ear, "We are going to fuck like you wouldn't believe!" And, the whole afternoon, they fucked like he couldn't believe! Next Up - Chapter IV - "Back to Business"