Dear Diary…
I often go to the same cafe in town for a coffee. I like it because it is clean and comfortable. With soft sofa’s and low tables, it has a good social atmosphere, plus as an added bonus they offer free internet access too, so I can sup my coffee while reading over my emails.
Today though, I could not find a table to myself as the place was filled with college students, so I asked a young brunette woman if she would mind me sharing her table, she said it was fine. I sat down opposite her and unpacked my laptop, added sugar to my coffee and removed my hat and coat. It was cold outside, but in the cafe it was warm.
I turned on my laptop and stirred my coffee, and then thought I’d have a good look at the girl sitting opposite me. She was a biggish girl, probably a size 18, with attractive, soft looking, pale skin and green/grey eyes. Her hair fell a little below her shoulders, with a slight curl. She wore a brown, very low-cut top made of some sheer fabric which showed off her more than ample cleavage and some evidence of a lacy, black bra.
I guessed she stood about 5’6” – but this was difficult to judge as she was sat, relaxing on the sofa.
The girl initiate small talk, some crap about the weather or something, but I wasn’t really interested in talking. I was more interested in those giant tits. I could feel a stirring in my jeans at this point, and cursed the clear glass-top tables, worrying that she may notice a twitching between my legs. I positioned my laptop so that she would not be able to see anything.
Try as I might, I could not get my focus of those huge knockers. I think she noticed, because when I looked out of the window, then back to my laptop and then up at her exposed cleavage again, her top was pulled down a little more – she had to have done that on purpose!
Suddenly her phone rang. She talked quietly to whoever was on the other end, the hung up. Excusing herself with a “…it was nice talking with you” and a cute smile, she leaned forward, towards me to pick up her handbag from the floor. Man, those boobs really were amazing, obviously natural, they were big, heavy and had a nice wobble to them, I wanted to shove my face between them there and then!
She walked away and I never her saw her again.
I finished my coffee, thinking of those pendulous breasts. I could not concentrate on my emails so had put my laptop away. As soon as I finished my coffee, I got my things together and left to go to the loo. I did not plan to jerk off in there, but with the door locked behind me, I pulled my cock out and felt my semi-erection in my hand.
I took off my coat, and hung it on the hanger on the back of the door and leaned against the wall. I started tracing my finger up and down my dick. With my eyes closed I imagined it to be ‘big tits’ tongue. Then I grabbed my dick, thinking all the while of ‘big tits’ on her knees between my legs, enveloping my hard dick in her both, sucking me harder and faster while her naked boobs swung and bounced, occasionally hitting my legs.
In just a few moments I shot my load all over the wall opposite, thinking of ‘big tits’ mouth filling with the hot stuff, and it running down her chin, dripping on to her massive melons while she rubbed it in like skin cream.
I quickly cleaned up after myself and exited the toilet. Luckily there was nobody else waiting, or they would surely have smelled what I had just been doing!
I know that ‘big tits’ will be in my dreams for some time to come. I don’t mind.
Posted by chronicdiary 
