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Beautiful Bonita by nommjustmf@juno.com (nommjustmf@juno.com)This is a true story that happened to me about six years ago. It involves me and a girl named Bonita, who was from Venezuela. I have to admit that this story is a bit odd, but let me see if I can put it in perspective. I had just broken up with my girlfriend of six years (see story called Showing Her How). I was quite shaken, and quite horny. Anyway, here is my story. I had first seen Bonita in high school. She was in my home room and two years younger than me. She stood all of four feet, eleven inches tall and was cute as a button. What was truly remarkable about her was her chest. My friends and I used to say that you knew she was coming around a corner because her boobs would pop out from around the corner five minutes before the rest of her did. She was always very quiet and soft spoken, most likely because she was from another country. She could speak english just fine, but there was an accent. In high school, she always dressed very prim and proper; nothing revealing or too sexy.A few years after I graduated I stopped in at an ice cream store after studying at the University library. Who was there but Bonita. Needless to say I started making going to that ice cream store a habit. Eventually I had some conversations with her. She was a senior and looking forward to graduation in a few months, no boyfriend, didn't go out much. One night as I was approaching I got so turned on with the thought of seeing her that I got a hardon. When I arrived, I decide to just go ahead and go on in...screw it. I really didn't have anything to lose I thought. I walked in with a very obvious hardon snaking down my jeans. The head of my dick is larger than most (as I've mentioned here before) and my cock is thick as well. Bonita immediately went from looking me in the eyes to glimpsing 'down there.' As I ordered and made small talk I got a little embarassed and stood very close to the counter so she couldn't see my crotch. The problem is that I stood so close to the counter that my crotch was making contact with it and the contact only made me harder. I decided, once again, to screw it and started to walk around the store a little as she scooped my ice cream. I caught her sneaking peaks every now and then and that turned me on even more. When she was done, I sat down at a table close to the counter and we had idle chit chat. She was now graduated from high school and uncertain as to what the future held. I could scarcely wait until I got home to jack off, but did make it. From that time forward, every time I went in I made sure to have my cock visible in my pants. Usually I would not wear underwear and get it nice and hard a few blocks away from the store. We both seemed to enjoy it so why not. Shortly after this, I moved to the other side of town and stopped going to the shop. Whenever I'd stop by, she wouldn't be there. Eventually I got a clue and figured out that she probably didn't work there anyway and stopped going in. About a year later, I saw her getting out of a car in front of some apartments. Damn. She was dressed in some tight fighting clothes that made her tits look like watermelons. By the time I got turned around, she had gone inside...so much for that. I decided to call her, and did so a few weeks later.She answered the phone and I said one of those famously stupid things: "Bonita?" She replied in the affirmative. "Guess who this is." As soon as I said it I regretted it. I regretted it even more when she went on with "Oh hi Shane. I was just getting ready to have some dinner..." and kept on talking away. Some time later, she asked how I'd been since she hadn't seen me in so long. I guess I should say that my name is NOT Shane. I figured out that she had me confused, but also figured out that while she knew this Shane, she didn't know him that well. The conversation was pretty distant and unpersonal. I kept talking to her and we eventually ended the conversation. The next, I called back. I didn't say I was Shane, I did just say "hey it's me" and let her assume whatever she wanted. We talked again and ended the conversation. Two days later, another call. The difference was that I again decided I had little to lose. So at some point I asked her if I could ask a question and she said sure. I paused and then said, "How big are your breasts" or something to that effect. "I can't believe you'd ask that Shane. Why do you want to know?" "Just curious I guess. So, are you going to tell me...pretty please." "They're 42DD." I told her that she must get a lot of attention. She told me that she hates when guys stare at only her chest and that when they did it made her want to "kick them right there." You probably didn't need to know that, but it's the truth so...Anyway, I decided to get more bold and ask her another one. "Are your nipples pretty big." "Shane!" "Well" "Yeah, I guess they are." by this point I had taken my cock out and was jacking off like crazy. I think I shot my wad about this point and returned to normal old conversation. But, the precedent had been set. This conversation went on for a few months, less frequently at some points, more frequently during others. At one point I asked her what the craziest sex was that she'd ever had. I don't know what I expected but what she said blew me away. She told me that she had been through a wild stage at one point including some drugs and a lot of booze. Apparently one time at a party she had got a little high and proceeded to get it on with a guy, then his friend, then his other friend, then his other friend. This was over the course of 24 hours according to her and she ended by saying that she had had so much sex that it hurt to pee the next day. I was obviously floored. At this point, I knew that the sweet little Bonita I had watched from afar a few years back was quite different than I thought.Flash forward about another year. I'd just broken up with a girlfriend and was feeling a bit depressed. So, I called Bonita. This time I let her know exactly who it was and she remembered me right away. We talked for awhile and decided to meet at a park by her house. We met and she was spectacular. Still petite (except for the huge tits) and very sweet. We continued to talk on the phone and the conversation ranged from mild to sexy. I told her that I loved reading erotica and often even told her that I was jacking off while we were talking. She'd laugh and only partially believe me I think, even when I'd moan and tell her that I'd cum.I called her one night and told her that I'd come pick her up. We went for a ride and stopped in a parking lot to talk. I told her that I'd brought some of the erotica magazines and she kind of laughed disbelievingly and said bring 'em on. I produced a number of erotica and big tit magazines. She looked through a few and chuckled before telling me that they didn't do much for her b/c there weren't any guys in them. I told her that they were really turning me on and she said "show me how they're turning you on." What the hell, nothing to lose right? This girl was very sexy, but so what if I embarass myself in front of her. So, I pulled my cock out from my shorts...and just let it hang there. She looked at it and then reached over to stroke it....ohhhh. God it felt good.As she began stroking it, she said "you have a big one" (I loved hearing that!). I asked her what she meant and she told me that she considered anything more than three fingers wide to be thick...and I was more than three. I leaned over and began to kiss her and then went for those awesome tits. They felt so damned huge...HUGE. I got my hand up her shirt and was feeling them through her bra and then trying to work on the multiple hooks. At that point, she climbed over the emergency brake and straddled me. I lifted her shirt up and she undid her bra and her huge tits spilled out. They were just enormous. I began to fondle them, lick them, suck them. The whole time she was grinding her pussy against my cock and doing a little moaning. After about ten minutes of this she dismounted and moved back to her seat. I have to say, she lied about her nipples. They were actually very small but I didn't call her on it. She leaned down and started to suck my cock. She gave it a few licks and looked at me and said "let me know when you're going to cum. I don't want to get any in my hair." Of course I said 'ok' and let her go about her work. She was really into the sucking and going at it strong. The only problem was that a combination of her size and my size lent itself to a lot of teeth action. At first it was ok, but then it got a bit painful.Eventually, I couldn't take it anymore and told her to kiss me and let me feel her tits. After a while of this, I asked her "have you ever seen a guy jack off?" She whispered back "no, will you?" I told her to sit back and watch. My cock was already nice and wet from her blowjob so that made it nice and slick. I began pumping slowly at first, though I knew I wouldn't last long. I asked her to pull her shirt up and play with her tits for me, which she did. I told her how much I loved her tits and would love to cum all over them. She replied "and then I could like your cum off my tits" as she massaged them both in her tiny hands.I started to stroke my cock faster and get very very hot. "Watch me pump my cock for you" I told her. "Look how big the head is getting." She was really rubbing her tits and squeezing her nipples. "Jack your cock off for me. Use both hands to stroke it." I love being told what to do by a woman, especially a cut one with huge tits in her hands so I did just what she told me. I began stroking with both hands and knew I woldn't make it much longer. She squeezed her tits together and said "I'd like to put your fat cock right here." That was it. I told her I was going to cum and she stopped everything and just stared. "Make yourself cum for me. Pump your cock. Jerk yourself off for me." Then it was done. I shot my cum all over the floor of the car. I milked it dry with no concern for the floor mats.When I was done I have to admit I felt very uncomfortable having done that in front of a somewhat stranger. But oh well. She gave me some passionate kisses then put her tits away. She joked that it was impossible to get them back in the right way. We drove around a bit, then I took her home.

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