I’m James. I was twenty years old and when I met Nancy. I was at a convenience store one hot summer day when she walked in. She walked up and asked me if I could reach something on the top shelf for her. Nancy was five foot two inches wearing short shorts that accentuated her small waist, perfectly shaped ass and very visible camel toe plus a tank top without a bra. She had the most amazing pairs of titties I have ever seen. They were about the size of cantaloupes: perfectly formed and bouncy. Her nipples were quite visible in the chilly air-conditioned store. The low-cut tank top she was wearing showed an ample amount of cleavage. She had long straight black hair that went almost to her waist. Her hair was long enough to cover her boobs but they were so big there was no chance of her hair concealing them. I love big tits and I have never been able to control my habit of looking at a nice pair no matter how hard I try. It’s just a reflex. Of course, I couldn’t stop myself from staring openly and when I looked at her face, she was looking right into my eyes seeing exactly where I was looking and just gave me a great big smile. Most women get very defensive when they catch a guy sneaking a peek at their boobs even if just for a second. They try to conceal by moving their hands to their face to cover their chest or other things but Nancy just stood there with her hands at her sides letting me get an eyeful and making no attempt to conceal. She even bent over to get something off the bottom shelf letting her beautiful big tits almost spill out of her top. Then looking back up to me to make sure I was enjoying the view. She asked if I was driving the car with a surfboard on top and I said yes and before you know it, I agreed to her request to take her to the beach and teach her how to surf. So that’s how we met. I didn’t find out till I went to her house to pick her up the next day that she was only fifteen years old. Her body and her very mature, confident mannerism completely fooled me. I would have guessed she was at least eighteen. I met her mom who was also short and well endowed as well. She had an accent and I learned later she was Italian. I also met her twelve-year-old sister Vicki who was well on her way to growing an equally impressive set of titties. They were big for a twelve-year-old, I’d guess a C cup. I also met her other sister a bouncy bubbly ten-year-old named Robin. Apparently, puberty started early in that family because Robin was already a long-legged beauty with a shapely ass and very noticeable boobs much larger than any ten-year-old I had ever met. I learned the father spent a lot of time overseas for his job and was gone at the time for a month.

So, Nancy and I went to the beach. She wore a long t-shirt over her bathing suit and she snuggled right up next to me on the drive to the beach. I found a nice secluded area among the sand dunes that afforded great privacy from beach traffic. I put down a blanket and was taking off my shirt and pants leaving just my bathing suit when Nancy removed her t-shirt. She was wearing a very small red bikini that enhanced her gorgeous tits even more than before. At least this time I had dark glasses on to shield my stare but it didn’t matter. The first words out of Nancy’s mouth were, “Would you like for me to take my top off?” God, I had to stop for a minute to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. Then my response was, “Sure, I’d love to see you topless but come over here, I want to take your top off for you.” Nancy immediately approached me, turned her back to me and pressed her firm ass back against my growing erection. I lifted her beautiful full mane of hair and untied the string behind her neck then unfasted the back of the bra. Her huge titties sprang free shooting the bra top off like a slingshot. She turned to face me smiling as I took in the view of her incredible tits, staring openly at them as she smiled back approvingly. Grown women would spend a fortune on implants to have such an amazing pair of tits with which Nancy was naturally blessed. “Would you like to put some baby oil on them for me?” she purred handing me the bottle. I was trembling with excitement as I thoroughly fondled this incredibly sexy pair of titties. She had silver dollar sized areolas and very erect nipples. She moaned and told me how good my hands felt. “You got to take my top off, so now I get to take your trunks off”, she said. I agreed and she unfastened my trunks and pushed them down with both hands. My rock rigid thick ten-inch cock sprang out like a steel spring. “Oh Jamesie” she exclaimed. No one had ever called me that nickname before but it seemed so sexy to hear her call me that like a little girl in this amazingly erotic porn star body. “Your penis is enormous!! I’ve never seen one so big!!” she said breathlessly. “It’s your turn to put on the baby oil” I said handing her the bottle. Then I stood there for what seemed like an eternity enjoying the erotic pleasure as she fondled my cock and balls with both her hands. “Ooooh it’s so hard!!” she moaned. “Those perfect big breasts of yours are driving me crazy. You make me so hard.” I spoke. “I loved the way you were looking at them in the store yesterday” she said. “I’m sure you get lots of guys looking. You have the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen” I said. “Mmmm, I do get a lot of guys checking my body out but they don’t turn me on like you do” she said. “So how many erect guys have you seen?” I asked. “Just a couple of boys my age and my daddy. But none of them were half your size” she said. It wasn’t long before her bottom was off and I was playing with her shaved pussy. We spent the afternoon kissing passionately and ravaging each other’s bodies. On the drive home I put my arm around her. She took my hand and put it down the neck of her t-shirt on her braless titty and told me it was mine to touch and see any time I wanted. She unzipped my pants and took out my cock and played with it all the way home. She made me cum all over her hand twice before we got to her house. She made me promise to come back to visit. Her parents wouldn’t let her go out on a date after dark at her young age of fifteen so she told me we would have to find creative ways to be together alone but that’s a story for another time.