Behind The Bike Sheds,
Chapter 38

Brenda

The boys chose Brenda to be one of our showgirls as they had gotten to like some of the bustier women that were auditioning. They decided, having studied her audition photo at some length, that she was either very busty, or she had made a very good job of letting her underwear give the impression that she was. Adam and Conan were the most skeptical and though that she might just have used her bra to make her cleavage look impressive. Mike and I were more hopeful that she might be as busty as her photograph suggested.

I phoned Brenda to arrange a time and place to meet up. Brenda said that she knew a conceiled spot in some nearby woods overlooking the city, where she was certain we would be away from prying eyes. She had a youthful tone to her voice, though I suspected that she may be well into her 40s. We agreed a time to meet up and she asked that we confirm the morning of the meet, just to check we were still available. We had never failed to make a show yet, but I thought there was no harm in confirming with her.

The morning of the show, I called Brenda and re-confirmed the time and place.

"How will you be getting to the woods?" she asked. Since Mike had got his wheels, getting around was far easier.

"We will be driving." I replied

"Ah," she said. "You can't get that close to where the meeting place is by car. You'll have to park by the gas station near the top of the hill and walk from there. It's about a mile, probably 15 minutes walk, are you all OK with that?"

"Of course!" A mile was no distance at all. We had already looked the location up on a map, so were aware that it was off the beaten track. I realised that she would have to walk that far too. "Will you be alright getting there?"

"Not a problem for me," Brenda responded, "a nice walk through the country always makes me feel horny!"

"That's good to hear!" A horny, busty woman undressing in the woods seemed like a very good thing to hear to me.

I asked if she wanted us to bring any music or a towel. She didn't and said that she was intending to show us her curves, not dance the night away or take a shower. We wished each other a good day, and said we would see each other later and ended the call.

In the afternoon we parked up at the gas station. Adam moaned a little at the thought of the walk, especially as he was still convinced that we would find that Brenda was faking her seemingly bountiful bosom. We allowed 25 minutes for the walk, though it only took us 15. Arriving at the designated spot, we looked around for Brenda. Either she would have arrived before us, or would be yet to turn up as we hadn't spotted any sign of her on our walk over.

"Peek-a-boo!" A voice came from behind a tree about 30 feet away. We walked towards it to find that Brenda was hiding behind a large tree in just her bra and panties. It looked as if it could be the same bra that she was wearing in her audition photo. At this distance, there was now no doubt that her breasts were very voluptuous. Though our previous showgirl Nessa had very large boobs, I was beginning to think that it might be possible that Brenda's were even larger. My cock was warming to the thought.

"You boys turn around, and face the other way. Don't peek until I say so." We all obliged and turned to face away from Brenda. There were lots of rustling sounds, and the noise of a few twigs snapping underfoot. I wondered what she was up to.

"OK, you can look now," Brenda shouted. We turned around to find that she was crouching behind a large bush, evidently now naked. With the bush between her and us, it was difficult to make out what her body might look like. Her breasts hung heavily in front of her but I couldn't make out how large they might be. I could just make out her ass but nothing else.

"Surprise!" she added. "I bet you weren't expecting me to be naked already. I don't like all that messing about teasing you by peeling off one item of clothing after another. I can tease you in different ways." I certainly wasn't expecting her to be naked already. Hiding behind the bush like that, with very little on show, was a clever way of teasing us and my cock decided that it definitely liked the idea, a hard bulge already present in my shorts.

brenda - Move around the bush to see more

Brenda invited us to move around to the side of the bush where, she said, we would be able to see her better. We all walked around the side of the bush, her body slowly revealing itself as the foliage became thinner.

"Stop there!" she instructed. We were about a half way around the bush and could now see her heavy tits hanging down. The rest of her body remained shrouded by the leaves and branches. From this angle, and with her still leaning forward, her cleavage was very impressive and I was already convinced that she had the largest bosoms we had ever seen, by far. Even Adam and Conan now seemed to be realising the enormity of her tits. I had no idea what her tummy or her beaver might look like and had only had a breif glimpse of her ass. There was still lots to see and Brenda seemed adept at revealing her naked body piece by piece.

"You can walk further around. Stop about there." Brenda pointed to a spot about 4 feet in front of where we had been standing. As we walked further around the foliage, Brenda sat down in the bush, leaned slightly to the side and steadied herself on a branch. I coudn't help but think that it must be a little uncomfortable sitting amongst all those twigs, especially with no clothes on, but she seemed perfectly alright.

Her new pose continued to tease, as only her bosoms were still visible, the rest of her body still being hidden in the leaves and branches. Her nipples and breasts were also a little difficult to fully make out, but there was no doubting their magnificence. My cock was loving the fact that although Brenda was fully naked, her clever use of the surrounding vegatation to hide her body was proving just as much of a tease as the showgirls who had slowly undressed.

Brenda shifted her position slightly, leaning more to her left than her right. This now brought her bosoms into full view. As my brain and my cock had already agreed, they were the largest we had ever seen. They were hanging heavily from her chest and in the dappled light playing through the trees, her nipples now revealed themselves. They were large and pert. I couldn't help but wonder whether they were like that all the time, or whether it was a result of Brenda being aroused. Her beaver and ass remained out of view in her sitting position.

"Come a little further around. Somewhere there should be about right." She indicated an area around another 3 feet from where we had been standing. We duly followed her instructions as she shuffled around a little further. She moved her legs and I though that she was going to stand up. Finally, we would get to see her pussy and my cock pounded in my shorts in anticipation.

"What do you think so far?" Brenda asked. "What do you think of my boobs?" Remembering that the reason that the showgirls motives for doing this were usually as a boost for their self-confidence, knowing that complements always helped spur the showgirls on, and having no doubt that her boobs were unquestionably astounding, I had no hesitation in immediatlely replying.

"Your boobs are increadible, and you are doing a great job. Not so much a striptease, as a strip-trees". The boys, and Brenda, sniggered at my dreadful pun.

"What about the rest of you?" Brenda insisted. They boys and I had often discussed the aspects of the different showgirls that we liked or disliked. Some of us prefered hairy pussies, others liked them trimmed. Some liked the older ladies who seemed somehow less inhibited. Some liked skinny girls while others liked the more voluptuous type. Adam wasn't usually a fan of the larger ladies but he was next to pipe up.

"Totally agree with Jamie. Best boobs this side of Boston." Adam replied. Always there with the geographic references Adam was.

"A healthy handful and a half, and then some. Delicious." was Mike's response.

"The camera never lies, and I know it will be telling some tremendous tales about you, Brenda" Offered Conan, our nominated photographer who was becoming increasingly proficient and professional with his picture taking.

"Well that's good to hear. I was beginning to think you were all a little nonplussed with my performance. Feel free to chip in with some nice words whenever you want." Brenda made a good point. We often just stood there stunned into silence by the shows unfolding in front of us and only responded to direct questions.

brenda - Crawling onto the grass in front of us

Brenda crawled out of the bushes and onto the grass in front of us. It's a shame that we only have Conan's photographs of the events and not video, because as Brenda moved, her boobs slowly swung from side-to-side, entrancing us with their dangling dance. On her hands and knees in front of us, with her big boobs hanging down, it was now one hundred percent clear just how large they were. They were nearly as large as her head, and with gravity acting on them to pull them closer to the ground, they made a very stunning view. My cock responded with a big stretch which rubbing up against my underwear was really fuelling my stiffy.

"Wow!" Mike, obviously not quite as lost in the scene, remembered Brenda's desire to be encouraged. "Bra busting boobs Brenda, and your individual take on a strip-trees is great!" I wondered whether he had been working on the alliteration in his head, or whether he was just naturally alphabetically gifted.

Brenda played a little coy at his comments, but with a big smile on her face she reased herself into a kneeling position with her arms underneath her boobs, holding them up. She had positioned her arms perfectly such that her pointy nipples were peeking out, just protruding above her wrists. And for the first time, we could now see her beaver. Her pussy hair was definitely trimmed as there was just a small strip directly above her pussy lips. Her pussy lips were very well defined and looked almost plump, emphasising the slit of a gap inbetween.

"Breathtaking beaver, Brenda." Mike was clearly on good alliterative form. I was surprised that he dared mention her pussy before she had as we fully respected our showgirls and avoided breaching taboos, but he was right, it was a breathtaking sight. Brenda continued to play coy, tilting her head down to her right as if she was being shy. Of course, sitting naked in front of us was not otherwise an indication of shyness.

She raised herself up so that her arms were behind her head, her bosoms stood proud on her chest. Her bosoms were definitely her something she should be proud of. She jiggled them from side to side and being as large and heavy as they were, they followed her movements with about a second's delay. As she eventually stopped, her boobs continued to swing for a few seconds before finally coming to a rest. I could now see that her stomach was well toned. Sometimes, I had discovered, babes with big boobs often had tubby tummies as well and I had decided that as long as the boobs were bigger than the belly, then it all looked in proportion. For Brenda, the boob to belly ratio was very high, in fact one of the highest I could imagine that there could ever be.

Brenda stood up and continuing the strip-trees theme, she covered her pussy with the branch of a tree.

"Now as I understand the rules, it's not just me who gets naked, right?" Brenda asked. We responded positively. "You have all enjoyed my show, or so you say, and my bouncing babes in particular." She jiggled her tits again. "So now it's payback time. All of you, strip off your clothes, all of them, and your shoes too and wait for further instructions." We did as she asked. It was nice to feel the grass under my feet, and the fresh air blowing over my cock was a welcome relief as it had got hot and bothered, and extremely hard.

brenda - "Time for your exercise class!"

"Time for your exercise class! I regularly attend a callisthenics class to keep in shape." That made complete sense given her figure, and despite her being stark naked in front of us my mind drifted to wondering what she looked like, gyrating in a leotard. Brenda continued, "I am going to do some of my exercises, and you boys are going to copy exactly what I do." I wondered where this was going to go, but we were all reasonably fit, so a few exercises wouldn't phase us.

She began with a few stretches, hands above our head, moving from side to side to stretch our obliques. As she made these moves, Brenda's boobs once again swayed around, as our cocks were pushed out in front of us.

"My turn to complement you," she smiled at us. "Devilishly durable dicks!" Next she returned to the kneeling position that she had held before. Though it was easy for her to do, with our hard cocks straining between our legs kneeling down wasn't straightforward. She then began a series of kneeling to squatting moves. From a kneeling position, one leg was raised and then the other was to rise into a squat and then the process was reversed to return to the kneeling position. At every move, our cocks brushed up against our thighs, causing similar friction to masturbation. This was a well planned workout as my cock was becoming increasingly aroused. The sight of Brenda's boobs bouncing up and down at each move pushed me right to the edge.

Brenda picked up the speed and I couldn't hold out any longer. My cum exploded over my thighs and on the grass in front of me. My body spasmed and I could no longer keep up the exercises, and I remained kneeled on the floor. The rest of the boys continued to follow Brenda's lead. It seemed none of the rest of the boys were quite as edgy as I had been as they continued for another minute or so before Brenda sat down.

"Well, well. It seems you," she pointed at me, "appreciated my show the most." I blushed a little. Brenda stood up and the rest of us followed suit. "Let's try something different." She stood straight up with her arm outstretched and began to swivel her body from her hips. As she did this, her tits flew out in front of her impressively, once again their weight delaying their movement by a second in comparison to her body. We all copied and though I was now a little deflated, the rest of the boys' cocks flapped from side to side, hitting their bodies at each turn. For Mike, this did the trick and he too spilled his load and with the centrifugal force built up from the swaying of his hips, it sprayed over a wide area, only just missing Adam and Conan who took a step back to avoid the onslaught.

"One more down, two to go!" Brenda smiled at us all. "You two can take a step back. I'm going to try and finish these two hard nuts off." Her next exercise was press-ups and I was impressed how she managed to handle herself as her boobs cushioned her downward movement. After about twenty, Adam and Conan began to tire. I, on the other hand, was getting a second wind watching Brenda's boobs and ass going up and down on the grass. Brenda stood back up and Adam and Conan, yet to erupt, copied.

"There's only one thing left for it." Brenda walked towards the two of them. She stood down in front of them and with her left hand grasped Adam's cock, and with her right Conan's. "Copy my moves," she instructed. She began gently swaying her hips backwards and forwards. As Adam and Conan copied, her hand glided up and down their cocks. I was now getting jealous that I had cum so early as I imagined her hand stroking my hardening cock. Very soon, Adam's face began to contort and Brenda released his cock.

"Press-ups," she demanded of Adam. As he turned around to get down on all fours, she ran her free hand up his butt crack. That was too much and he dumped his load all over the grass in front of him. Meanwhile Conan was still rocking back and forth and silently he too came, his load just missing Brenda and spraying out to her side.

"Very good," Brenda smiled at us all. "Now, just one last exercise for you." Unnoticed by the rest of us, she had managed to position herself between our clothes and us and she walked over to where they were and picked them all up. Still completely naked, she immediately began running back through the field towards the gas station where we had parked. We all looked at each other, expecting her to stop and return for her own clothes but she just kept on running. Eventually the penny dropped and we realised she meant it. We set off sprinting across the field towards her, now some distance between us.

She turned a corner and was out of sight as we made up some of the distance. As we turned the same corner we found our clothes placed on a fallen tree and no sign of Brenda. We took a good look around but couldn't see her anywhere. She had vanished as mysteriously as she had appeared. We re-dressed and walked back to the gas station keeping a sharp eye out in case we saw her but we never did.

Our discussion on the way home turned to who had cum when and why. I argued that as I was a fan of the bigger boobed woman and was turned on more than the others, I was naturally going to be quicker. In the end we all agreed that whatever our view on bouncing busty babes, Brenda beat the bunch. And I beat Mike's alliteration.

Behind The Bike Sheds,Chapter 38

Brenda

Behind The Bike Sheds,
Chapter 38