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Fantasy Story
I thought I should report on something that happened last weekend. Well, firstly I should state I am divorced, 44 years old, 5’3 and I keep my self
in trim and weigh 125lbs – I come from a family that is short and skinny
generally, and have thus always been curious and interested in big tall
people, and the comparisons this can bring. Recently, men have preoccupied
my thoughts, big giant men.
I went to a barbeque laid on by a good friend of mine from work, a charming
lady called Constance from Jamaica. She was kicking back, her boyfriend
making the food, good music playing, and a really good vibe in the garden.
I kept noticing this young guy there who was looking at me and smiling – he
was sitting down on a low wall talking and chomping his way through loads of
barbeque food; he seemed fairly overweight, but big, probably tall. He looked maybe in his mid to late teens. He seemed to be gothic in terms of his dress sense, although he was blond and good looking. He wore no make up (strange for a goth) and looked healthy. He wore a black tee shirt with some heavy metal
band inscribed on it and a pair of black leather pants. He had these great big forearms.
Constance approached him and asked if she could put his jacket away, as he had it with him. I noticed that Constance, an
average sized woman of maybe 5’5” looked very small next to the teenage boy. Even though he was seated, his body seemed huge compared to our host. At
that moment, the boy stood up. I was maybe 30 feet away, so had a great view of him haul his bulk up…and up…and up. Constance was now way below shoulder
level to this teen. In fact she was barely higher than his waist. I was standing and had never come across any man as big as that. I was shocked,
stunned. So were a number of other people who witnessed him standing up.
The thing that struck me was the size of his chest and body. His waist was
at the level of my neck or chin approximately. His arms were big, slightly
muscled but slightly chubby as well. Constance left him, and went inside to
deposit his leather jacket. The giant kid looked over at me again and smiled
coyly. I felt an instant feeling in my groin and loins and felt weak at the
knees. He wore these giant boat sized black boots. I could only wonder what
size they were. No one in his vicinity even came up to the guy's shoulders.
A little later in the party, he walked past me towards the house – I almost
wet myself. I had to look way up to his...
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