David and his thoughts.

David stood amongst the now final traveling party as everyone said their sleepy “hello’s”, and exchanged friendly hugs. David mentally appreciated the view the girls tops provided. Being able to look almost directly downward with some of the smaller women in his class, was something he would never tire of. Jace, Brooklyn, and Amy had already started a conversation with Evan and Owen. From the few words David’s brain allowed him to pay attention to, it was all mostly about their drive into the airport. Danielle, Rachel, and Olivia, on the other hand were all seemingly discussing the news of Olivia’s arrival. The three older women exchanged a few laughs as talked, their chests almost rhythmically moving in unison. David mentally took a second to fully take in the moment. Even going as far as to consider if he had possibly died on his way to the airport. His dreams were never this vivid though, and usually involved less clothes. Surveying the scene in front of him, all David could do was be thankful.

From everyone else’s perspective, David was simply doing his normal thing. He was always a shy kid growing up, and high school had down nothing to change that. As he quietly “listened” to the people in front of him carry the conversation, David inevitably faded into the background. But internally David, and his thoughts were very busy. His mind had refused to allow him even a moment, as it desperately tried to retain every moment of the glorious view in front of him. Darting from teen to MILF, David’s brain instantly began to compare each girl to one another. After some back and forth, David summarized that from his current perspective, Olivia was ultimately the winner. The blonde seemed to just barely beat out Rachel for the title of largest rack, much to David’s satisfaction. Deep down David knew that he was biased towards Olivia, his feelings towards the busty blonde weren’t exactly a subtle thing. But he felt his opinion was fully validated when he looked at the older blonde’s her crop top struggle to contain her chest.

Rachel Barnes, and Danielle Holland were the next two closest. Both looked absolutely stunning today, not that that wasn’t usually the case but David appreciated it nonetheless. Rachel in her white flowing top, that still looked obscene even without much skin showing, just due to the size of the boobs underneath. And Danielle next to her, in her elegant blue dress that screamed sex appeal. The two of them together reminded David of a dream he had had last week. In it the two of them had spent hours worshiping his cock, as he slowly broke both their minds and their bodies. Just the memory caused David to gulp as blood began to rush between his legs. Even still David’s eyes jumped back and forth between the two MILF’s, as an internal debate raged in his head about who was bigger. After micro analyzing literally everything about the two beautiful women, David finally concluded that indeed Rachel had an ever so slightly advantage over the equally stunning Danielle. It was incredibly close however, and David knew that without actual hands on experience he would probably never be certain.

Finally he turned his attention to Amy and Brooklyn. The ginger girl was smaller than anyone here and definitely more squat, but that almost made her proportions seem even more ridiculous. Standing next to David, Amy barely made it past his chest as David had a clear view straight into the creamy cleavage. Her tits were peppered with freckles that David couldn’t help but love, but he could tell the ginger still struggled with her own confidence. She very rarely showed off her curves, and to David that felt like a mistake. However when you are **** to stand next to Brooklyn, David understood having some self doubts. Brooklyn was easily one of the most stunning brunettes he had ever laid eyes on. While in their current entourage Brooklyn faced some stiff boob-competition, that in many ways outclassed her. It only took a single glance at the rest of her body, to understand why she was one of the most sought after girls in the entire town. Years of cheerleading had shaped her body into the ideal body composition of curves, and hard edges. Her breasts were perky, and sat high on her chest, like gravity had no effect on them. In contrast her stomach was flat, and rippled with soft muscles. Lower Brooklyn’s ass jutted out of her small waist leading into a pair of strong legs that David had imagined squeezing around his head from time to time. It was obvious that all those squats were paying huge dividends. David still felt his heart flutter every time he saw her. However when he found himself glancing back to the red head next to her, David sadly had to admit that Amy had Brooklyn beat. At least when it came to their chest sizes.

David internalized his rankings, as his thoughts began to drift towards fantasy once more. He imagined what it would be like to stick his cock between Olivia’s two titanic breasts, or having a threesome with the two MILF’s of the group. He then envisioned Amy kneeling in front of him, as she stared up in awe at the size of his painfully erect cock. Amy’s hair then changed from red to brown as Brooklyn climbed atop him, positioning herself above him her vagina dripping all over his cock. David looked into Brooklyn’s eyes and saw a desperation he had never seen on her before, and it was hot. As she slowly lowered herself down his never ending manhood her eyes rolled backwards and her body shuttered. Leaning in closely David could smell Brooklyn’s hair as she whispered to him.

“Boarding for gate 49 will begin now”

David was confused. He looked back up at the imaginary Brooklyn, as she finally took his entire beast inside of her. David swore he could see her hard stomach buldge, as Brooklyn threw her head back one again and screamed once more.

“Boarding for gate 49 will begin now”

Finally an arm grabbed his own, and the dream disappeared right in front of him. Whirling around David was once more greeted by Amy’s plunging cleavage.

“Hey I think the plane is boarding.” David could tell in Amy’s tone she was still embarrassed about the backpack incident.

“Oh, yah right of course.” The fantasy now a distant dream, David tried to refocus his thoughts on the present. “Oh hey Amy, about before I’m sorry if-”

“Hey David, let’s not talk about that.” Amy’s words were cold, confirming David’s suspicions.

“Right yah, sorry.”

Amy sighed, “No I’m sorry. It’s just I feel dumb, and everyone saw everything. Like of course it had to be my biggest one, sorry too much info. Ugh! I just wish I could roll up into a ball and disappear.”

“Hey no need to feel dumb, and I mean it really wasn’t that big. Anyway you don’t need to be embarrassed.”

“Not that big? How big are your dildo’s David?” The red head laughed as she spoke, the conversation taking a light hearted turn and Amy’s smile returned for the first time.

“No it’s not that, I just-”

“It’s alright David, but thanks. Really. I appreciate it. Now let’s not miss the plane ok?”