John lived on a forty-acre ranch high in the Sierra foothills, far from the bright lights of any city. He made good money working at home as a contract programmer, and his income and the dark, clear skies together gave him ample opportunity to indulge in his favorite hobby: astronomy.
Every month, from about four days before new moon until the day after, he spent each night under the stars, on a hilltop above his house. On these nights he usually did not climb into bed until the first glow of the morning sun.
Early evening on the day of the most recent new moon, John hopped onto his garden tractor and drove it over to a large shed at the base of the hilltop. Sitting next to the shed was a small flatbed trailer, which he connected to the back of the tractor. Then he entered the shed, and piece by piece he brought out the astronomical equipment he had managed to accumulate at considerable expense (don't let anyone tell you astronomy is an inexpensive hobby!) and arranged it all carefully in the trailer. Then he got on the tractor again and started up the wide dirt path that led to the top of the hill.
As he slowly drove up the path, he wondered again if Lisa would show up. He felt the familiar stirring in his pants as images of her danced and jiggled in his mind.
What a woman!
By the time the tractor reached the clearing at the top of the hill, John's dick was achingly hard.
He tried to put thoughts of her aside as he unloaded the stuff from the trailer and began his evening ritual of setting everything up. John planned someday to build a small observatory on the hill so he could just leave all his stuff up there and not have to cart it up and down, but he just never seemed to get around to actually starting that project. Lisa's recent (and still amazing to him) entry into his life was the most recent distraction...
At that moment, as he assembled the enormous truss-tube Starmaster that was his special pride and joy, the woman who occupied his mind so much lately was in her car, about twenty miles away on a winding mountain road, driving toward him. The wind whipped through her strawberry-red hair and a smile lit up her pretty face as she zoomed around corner after corner, her old convertible Datsun 280ZX taking the sharp curves with aplomb. The car's color matched her hair color, and both matched the color of the halter top that exposed much of the mind-blowing swell of her wonderfully huge, torpedo-like breasts.
She could not wait to get to John's house so she could start driving her new boyfriend wild with her incredible body. Oh, and look at some stars, too.
As the sun dipped below the horizon and John finished assembling his toys, the headlights on Lisa's car were dim spots on the horizon. By the time she turned off the road onto his nearly half-mile-long gravel driveway, it was nearly pitch dark and he was already gazing through enormous Chinese military binoculars at the star clusters above the constellation Canis Major.
Lisa pulled her car up in front of John's house, grabbed some things out of the back, and started the long walk toward her lover's hilltop. A narrow path cut through the tall grass led to the wider path which switchbacked up the hill. Darkness enveloped her completely; only the glow from the small flashlight she held before her allowed her to see where she was going.
The night was still very warm, and as she progressed up the hill, she began to remove her clothes.
First to go was her halter top, flung behind her to land on a bush next to the path. Her huge tits swayed in the darkness as she continued her climb. Soon she stopped again, kicked off her sandals, shoved her jeans off, stepped back into the sandals, and continued on her way. The jeans waited in the grass for her eventual return.
Wearing only panties, sandals, and a big smile, Lisa came to the top of the hill and switched off her flashlight. The small red lights taped to the various telescopes would allow her to find her way to her lover.
John was gazing through the big scope now, studying a star cluster that had particularly interested him during his sweep of that part of the sky with the binoculars, and he did not hear Lisa approach.
"Hi," she said sweetly when she was just a few feet away from him.
He whipped around and gazed in her direction. He could see nothing but a faint outline of his new girlfriend.
"Hi!" he said happily. "I didn't know if you were coming, but I do have snacks here for both of us." He waved in the direction of the ice chest, forgetting that she probably wouldn't be able to see his waving hand.
"I brought something to eat too," she said as she put down the duffel bag she'd brought with her. Then she made her way to him, wrapped her arms around her, and gave him a nice full-breasted hug.
It didn't take long hor him to figure out that...
"You're naked!" he exclaimed with a laugh.
"No I'm not," she purred as she took one of his hands and slid it down to her hip so he could feel her panties. "See?"
John sank to his knees in front of her, grabbed hold of the edges of her panties, and pulled them down her sexy legs. When they lay on the ground around her feet, he slid his hands back up her thighs to her hips. She could feel his breath tease her pussy as he said, "yes you are."
"Mmmmnngggh hhnnggghhh," she breathed as she ran her fingers through his hair.
He was waging a mighty battle for self-control, and she knew it. Her smile grew even bigger.
John was not the first man today to get so close to her huge naked melons. In fact, she had rubbed them against the arms and chests and faces of four horny, happy men. Or was it five? She couldn't remember for sure now. She did remember how hot those lap dances made them, and they made her incredibly horny as well. She was well known for her amazing lap dances.
Lisa wondered, yet again, what John would think if he found out that she was a topless dancer in a nudie bar. He still seemed quite shy when she was around, and she didn't want to scare him off, so she hadn't told him about that little aspect of her life just yet. When asked, she had just told him that she worked at a bar.
Several months ago John had hosted a star party at his house. Over a dozen amateur astronomers had clustered on top of the hill all night long, gazing at the heavens through a myriad variety of telescopes. Out on the main highway, a sign saying "Star Party" with an arrow pointed the way to his house. Lisa had worked the day shift at the nudie bar that day, as she usually did on weekdays, and on the way home she saw that sign. Curious, for she had read something about these star parties and had some interest in stargazing herself, she had followed the posted signs and had found herself at John's house.
John had been out front, greeting people as they arrived. When Lisa got out of her car and approached the house, he just stared at her. She was incredibly beautiful and sexy! She caught his stare and held it for a moment, until he shyly looked away. Something had flashed in between them, something that made her think, I want to get to know this guy better. It certainly didn't hurt that he was really cute (he looked a lot like that actor who played Doctor Bashir on the TV show "Deep Space Nine"). Damn cute butt, too.
She had hung around John's telescopes, seeing things in that huge Starmaster of his that she had never seen before, genuinely fascinated. Whenever he was there she would keep asking him what this is, what that is, oooh look at that, what is that?
And all the while she wondered how she could get him away from all these other people so she could bury his face in her huge tits and drive him wild with lust. She loved to have her boobs sucked on and played with, and really wanted it badly just then. She knew he was very attracted to her -- she could sense it intuitively. And she wanted to take total advantage.
Some time in the early morning, people started packing up and leaving. John shook hands and said lots of "goodbye" and "see you next month!". Finally Lisa was alone on the hilltop with him. When he realized that she was still there, he became even more shy. Lisa wasn't about to take the time to pick at his wall of shyness with small hand tools; she was way too horny for that. She reached instead for the jackhammer.
"Mind if I sleep with you tonight?"
Very little in the way of sleep had occured in the morning hours after that. They had made incredible love right there on the hilltop, with only their scattered clothes between them and the short, dry grass. Lisa's huge tits had gotten the kneading and sucking of a lifetime. John was a breast-crazed animal, a starving tiger suddenly presented with a thick juicy steak. She had moaned and moaned until her voice left her, and then when she thought things couldn't get any better he had slid his hungry mouth to her wet cunt and had EATEN her ALIVE...
Now, two months and numerous visits later, her pussy lips grew wet as her lover held his lips so close to them, still wrestling with his self-control. He wanted her so MUCH, but not yet! Star clusters and nebulae beckoned to be gazed at, and once her massive melons enveloped his face there would be no more stargazing that night.
He stood up, held her body against his, planted his lips against hers and gave her a long, hot, wet kiss. Her breasts mashed against his chest and spread out all over. Her abdomen rubbed against the hard bulge of his pants. She wasn't going to make this easy at all.
Finally he managed to tear himself away from her. He sat on his observation chair, spread his star chart open across his lap, and studied it under the red glow of his penlight. Lisa pulled up a folding chair and sat next to him, looking at the chart also. Her hands were folded on her lap and her incredible breasts thrust outward and down between her arms. The nipples were erect, begging to be sucked. Every once in a while John flicked his penlight over that way so he could gaze upon them. Lisa giggled and gently shook her tits each time he did that.
For the next hour or so, John made a brave effort to apply himself to his hobby, despite Lisa's efforts to the contrary. He hunted down several faint galaxies and sketched them in his logbook. Sometimes Lisa took a look too, stepping up on the bottom rung of a short stepladder so she could reach the eyepiece, which was quite high up on the side of the huge scope. While she looked, he stood behind her and held her waist to keep her steady. Her big soft breasts hung down not far above his fingers, totally defenseless. He could reach up and grab them and have his lusty way with them, and she would not resist at all, but would giggle and moan with ecstasy, and probably grab his hands and mash them into her tits even harder. His self-control was crumbling away like a mud wall in a rainstorm.
When she was done looking through the telescope, Lisa walked over to where she had spread out a blanket that she had brought in her duffle bag. She lay down on her back on top of it, and stared up at the starry sky, enjoying the feel of the light breeze across her naked body. Occasionally her hands grabbed her breasts, which lay across her chest like huge pancakes, and kneaded them. A few feet away, John tried hard to ignore this blatant invitation to wanton lust, but he knew he was not going to last much longer. He finished sketching a particular galaxy, then closed the book and set it down on the roll-up table nearby. He sighed.
Then he let the lusty breast-crazed animal in him take over.
"Unnnggghhhhh!!!" the tasty nymph cried out as she suddenly found her lover on top of her, his fingers sinking deep into her helpless pleasure pillows, shaking the soft flesh all about and beating it against his face. He growled like the animal that he was, then plunged his face into one big tit and sucked as much flesh as he could into his mouth. Lisa writhed and moaned ecstatically as John feasted upon her breasts under the stars.
Lisa's hands pawed at John's clothes, unbuttoning, unzipping, yanking open, pulling down. Not being able to see much, she had to do it all by feel, which was fine by her, especially when her pawing hands found his fabulously hard cock. Her fingers curled around its shaft and lustily stroked it. He mashed her tits together even harder with his eager fingers, pressing the two nipples together as one and sucking them both into his mouth. The head of his dick rubbed against her inner thigh, and she grabbed his ass with one hand while guiding his cock with her other hand to where she most wanted it. Her sloppy wet pussy lips were no match for the thick, hard invader; they parted and stretched around it as it thrust its way inside.
Loud moans of extreme pleasure filled the night. They were just barely heard by a middle-aged couple sitting together on their porch swing about a half mile away. The man unbuttoned her blouse and slid his hand inside. Not far from there, a young man and his girlfriend heard the moans as they kissed passionately in their car, which was parked at an overlook off the winding mountain road. Suddenly her boobs were being groped quite eagerly underneath her shirt as their kiss became more intense, more tongue-lashing.
Up on the hilltop, John was on his back on the blanket now, with Lisa enthusiastically bouncing up and down on top of him. Her huge tits smacked down on his open palms over and over. His hard cock thrust up deep inside her with each downward motion of her body. Often he would close his fingers around slapping titflesh, trapping it and kneading it with savage delight. Her nipples, so erect and swollen from all the earlier sucking, were squished against his palms as he shook her heaving mountains from side to side. John gripped her beautiful tits as she rode his aching cock even harder than before. As she felt yet another orgasm explode within her, she slapped her hands against his and mashed them even harder into her helpless quaking breasts. Then she slid off of his crotch and lay down with her chest directly over his wet, sticky cock. She proceeded to smother it with her huge boobs, mashing them together with her fingers, stroking that wonderful hard cock, stroking it so vigorously...
John's shouted "OH YEAH!!" as he came all over Lisa's mountains of pleasure was heard much more clearly by the people nearby. The porch swing was bouncing around as the woman sat on her husband's lap, slapping her tits against his face as she rode his cock (despite her age she could still spread her long ex-cheerleader legs straight out to either side). When he heard the shout he gripped her breasts tightly with his hands as he orgasmed deep into her. In the parked car the girl was sucking on her boyfriend's big thick cock, and when he heard the shout he came as well, giving his lover a messy, tasty drink.
After smearing John's cum all over her hooters, Lisa snuggled against him and spread her sticky tits all over his chest. He put her arms around her and they kissed, a long hot passionate kiss under the stars.