Blow by Blow Tale #5: Beach Bombs

I must say that I expected the last half of my break to be rather boring. My friends had all left a week early. I was pretty much all on my own for the rest of my time in sunny Florida that consisted of four days of, like I said and what I expected to be, pure solitudinal hell.

I'm a beach person. I love the water. I love the sand. I love the sight of sweet chicks strolling the shore with their skimpy ass suits made of twine. I spent a lot of time walking up and down the shoreline. I guess what happened wasn't too surprising yet…

I had met this sweet blond gal the week before. She was the bomb. Tanya was her name and looking hot and sweet was her game. We had clubbed it a few times the week before. We had swapped some spit and fondled each other a bit but that was about it. She had nice boobs. She was a 36D. I had checked her bra while she was in the bathroom changing into her swim suit. I was into big busted babes. I don't know why. I liked the curves, the roundness. Sue me. I wasn't expecting to see Tanny (her nick) again but lo and behold (and shazam and hot damn!), as I myself strolled a peculiarly vacant beach late one day, there she was strolling it too walking my way.

Tanny said hello with a big smile, recognizing me thankfully. I didn't say anything at first, my sight and attention focused on the dental floss she was wearing for a bikini. I was very much into that caramel skin and those hot round smooth curves.

Tanny and I were sitting there chatting when the sound of someone giggling diverted our conversation and attention. Again, Tanny was the initiator when it came to conversating on this new subject while I only stared at a particular couple of objects that were of interest to me. In what approached, the giggling form heading towards us, my interest was multiplied tenfold along with an equal expansion aroused manhood hidden within my shorts.

Tanny broke out in a breathless acclamation. "Oh my gosh! Look at her!" I was. I was.

The giggling form making her way towards us was a young woman with dark hair and tanned skin. What made her utterly amazing to both Tanny and I was what was bouncing and jiggling on her giggling form. Her breasts. Her breasts were huge!

"She must be a stripper," Tanny said a tad more quietly for the dark haired super-buxom girl was drawing nearer. I didn't care what she was. Smother me, momma! Smother me! "They look real. Aren't big silicone boobs supposed to be round and more solid?" Tanny added.

I was able to speak finally though I almost drooled. "Oh baby, those are real…just beyond any reality I've ever imagined." And this new chick must have been real, the way her huge breasts bounced and wobbled in her tiny bikini top (which looked like a couple fabric patches covering her nipples). I had seen strippers before. I was the club jumping man and I knew what was real and what was fake. Yes, this girl was 100% real in every way just with the biggest pair of jugs I had seen that DIDN'T belong to a stripper.

"Hi, guys. Isn't it a wonderful day?" the new girl said bouncing and jiggling like her tits were caught in a earthquake. She had stopped right in front of us, standing at our feet. Her tits jutted out so far that I almost couldn't see her face.

"It's great," Tanny replied. "This is P Dog and I'm Tanya." My blond friend said getting to her feet.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Helia. Want to go for a swim?"

Tanny looked down at me and I quickly averted my eyes from her sweet ass. "You two go ahead. I'll sit here and watch," I told them.

"Our lifeguard. How cute," Helia said with another giggle that sent her top to jumping again. I was in love.

I watched with the mightiest of erections as Tanny and Helia ran down to the water. This, my friends, was heaven. The two girls frollicked in the water like old friends. With Helia giggling and carrying, and those two irresistible huge jugs bouncing around, I think even Tanny was getting interested. I about had a heart attack as the girls waded out into deeper water, waves rushing over both their lovely chest, when they stopped and flung their bikinis off. The tiny pieces of clothing flopped into the surf. I felt my whole body quiver when they moved close and Helia kissed Tanny. I never knew my friend had it in her. (That sounds even more obscene, doesn't it?)

Breaking apart, both girls moved a little closer to shore, enough so that their upper bodies were revealed to me. I had to blink, blink twice, when I noticed both their tits. They looked bigger...especially Helia's. Tanny's were following up close behind. It was then, as each girl continued to expand topside, that I realized they were INFLATING!

The two girls moved back to back and stood giggling like...school girls. Their boobs, naked and pendulous, swelled and swelled and swelled like four flesh-colored oblong balloons. "Uh. Are you two okay?" I called out as each girl's boobs ballooned forward and sideways.

Tanny's breasts pushed outward and down from their sheer voluptuous size. Slowly extending down over her slim belly and pressing against her arms as she held them down to her sides, she looked suddenly concerned. "Oh my gosh! What am I going to do with breasts this size?"

Helia's were getting way bigger way faster than Tanny's. Helia just smiled, looking at me, gently bouncing up and down in the water as her gigantic tits did the same. They were so large and pendulous they about touched the waters surface.

"Don't worry. You get used to them!" Helia giggled and bounced more in the water. "I think our lifeguard likes them!" And she started coming to shore like a pontoon boat ready to run aground. Tanny followed suit.

"Uh, ladies. What are you going to do?" I asked as all I saw were four massive-sized tits heading my way, wobbling on a pair of hot chicks.

"Don't worry. You will get to like us smothering you!" Helia giggled.

My dream was about ready to come true. Two huge chested hot babes all mine.

Then Helia, the first one to me, jiggled and all I saw was her right tit coming straight at me. "Watch it! You might knock me..." The big soft inflated orb smashed me in the head and I was out.

When I woke up I was laying on the beach all by myself. The surf crashed to shore. The seagulls screeched at me. I was alone. Had it all been a dream? I touched my face where it ached. Nope. Something big had hit me. Would I ever see those two again? And who was this Helia with the inflateable body?