*SNAP*
The fabric of Jessica’s dress found its place against the curves of her ample chest as she released the hem from her hands. The olive green ensemble complimented her brown skin. Her makeup added the finishing touch. Beautiful as those details were, they were easy to overlook. The fabric that had just audibly snapped into place was now straining against the star of the show: her round, full, perky, pendulous, breasts.
Jessica’s breasts always caught people’s attention. Even when she dressed modestly, this beautiful pair announced itself. Her smooth, brown skin encased the plump natural gifts. They were large, fleshy, and fatty, but managed to sit high; protruding from her chest. They always gave a slight bounce as Jessica walked, taunting onlookers.
Jessica knew she was blessed in this department. And, she wasn’t modest, but this dress complimented her natural gifts so perfectly she was taken aback. She looked into her full-body mirror, entranced by her own boobs. Almost subconsciously, her hands made their way to the bottom of her breasts. Her long, gold acrylic nails dug into the fabric if her dresd as she lifted her fleshy pair. She marveled at the weight of them, moving her hands up and down several times to jiggle her braless bust.
She reached for the top of the dress, lifted it from her skin and adjusted it, maximizing her cleavage. She placed the dress so it sat just barely above the crest of her areolas. Now in just the right position, the tight, stretchy dress was released from her grasp again.
*SNAP*
She turned from her mirror and grabbed her clutch to head out. Her friends were waiting.
As she headed to the parking lot of her apartment, three men on the balcony above her place stopped mid conversation. Just like her in the mirror minutes before, the men were entranced. She knew one of them, Kendrick. She’d met him briefly the day she moved in. From above, Kendrick and his roommates dropped the typical pretense of glancing or covertly looking in a woman’s direction while trying to play it cool. The men just stared, blatantly drinking in the view as the olive green number strained against her large breasts, which were threatening to escape from their polyester captivity. With each clack of her chocolate-brown, six-inch heels, Jessica’s natural gifts jiggled feverishly.
Kendrick let out a whistle, the other two laughed. Jessica didn’t react immediately, but as she stepped into the back seat of her uber, she turned back towards the apartment buildings, made direct eye contact with the horny triade, grabbed her right breast and gave it a jiggle and squeeze, taunting the three men before closing the door.
Jessica had a way of bringing primal, sometimes even sophomorish behavior out of men. She was almost never offended or even annoyed by it. In fact, she courted such behavior. Jessica was a performer. She’d been an actress, mostly in commercials and small television roles, but traded her budding career for a more stable job working at a production company. She still got to be near her passion, but without the stress of an actresses’ life. Now she managed talent, a sort of in-house agent, an interface between talent and management. Two of her co-workers were among the friends she was meeting. Gavin, and Ruby. Ruby was Jessica’s understudy at the production company. They felt kinship because they were two of only a handful of latin women working at the company. Gavin was a director and screenwriter. He’d previously written fiction books and recently transitioned to the world of broadcast. Jessica offered to help him with the learning curve and they’d become good friends during the time spent together on the job. Each week they’d go out to coffee or lunch. sometimes they’d focus on work and others they talked about personal things, but they had never been out drinking together.
Gavin and Jessica’s birthdays were a few days apart and they’d decided to do an early celebration together. Jessica was almost to the club where she and her friends planned to start the night. Preparing to take out her ID and join them, she reached for her clutch. The zipper snagged her dress as she moved her arm, pulling a small string of the stitching.
“Aye, dios mio!” she said aloud.
“Everything okay,” asked the driver, a skinny guy who didn’t look a day over 19. Jessica saw his student parking decal on the mirror. She knew he was in college.
“Oh yea. I’m fine, she said. “I just snagged my dress. Could you hit the light?”
The young man reached near the roof of the car, flipped the switch, and froze. With the car illuminated, he was getting his first good look at Jessica, who was readjusting her dress after the snag, her massive breasts once again being handled by her golden claws. She snapped the garment back into place and looked up to catch the young man staring with his mouth wide open. She immediately knew what brought the stupefied expression to his boyish face and grinned, playing coy.
“Do you go to State?” she asked him, pointing to the parking decal.
“Yea,” he said.
The two spent a few minutes exchanging pleasantries before it was time for Jessica to hop out of the car and enter the club.
“L Street Lounge!” the young man announced.
The club was on the corner. Jessica asked the young man to turn the light back on so she could quickly make sure she had all her things. The young man turned back to get a parting glance at her cleavage. He worked up the courage to make a joke as she zipped her clutch.
“Should’ve taken you to D Street,” he said, a sophomorish reference to Jessica’s possible bra size. She laughed.
“You got it right!” she said, confirming that the round orbs pressing against the tight elastic garment were in fact, D cup breasts.
The young man smirked, proud of having the courage to make the joke and to have gotten a favorable response.
“I’m good,” he said “It’s a talent.”
Jessica shot him a look of approval, but she wasn’t impressed by some teenage wannabe frat boy.
“Well that was a good guess, but…” her voice lingered as she looked directly at the young man.
“I don’t really wear bras.”
As she spoke, she grabbed the hem of her dress, pulling it downward, cupping one of her breasts. The maneuver exposed a good portion or her upper and outer breast, revealing the truth of her bralessness.
She released the dress as the young man gazed on, speechless and delirious.
*SNAP*
With that, she opened the door, swinging her long, brown legs out of the car until her heels met the ground.
She met Gavin and Ruby inside the club. She hugged Ruby, then caught a glance of Gavin and raised an eyebrow. Jessica had thought Gavin was handsome, but seeing him in this setting brought out something different. The shots of tequila she’d had to pregame in her apartment were probably a contributing factor in her newfound perspective. Gavin had on a pair of chinos, similar colored to her dress, with a basic white button up shirt, but he paired it so well with his gold chain and casual sneakers. Gavin clearly knew how to dress. A gold chain around his neck complimented his dark brown skin and his kinky afro topped off the look.
“Happy early birthday,” she said, hugging the slender, but fit man.
“How’d you get in here in sneakers?” she asked him.
Gavin just shrugged and greeted her back.
“I’ve never seen a pair of running shoes look so fancy,” she said.
“Thanks, you look good too,” he responded.
Jessica, Gavin, and Ruby danced, drank and, enjoyed the club. Some other friends joined from Jessica’s home town a few hours away. They were staying the night in the city.
About an hour before the club closed, the group decided to head back to Jessica’s apartment. They ordered some food to arrive as they pulled up. Jsessica would make some drinks at the house and they’d get into her complex’s jacuzzi.
As they stepped back out onto the street, Gavin noticed one of Jessica’s hometown friends had on some unusual club attire.
“Why are you wearing a prom dress?” he asked the tall, thin woman.
Taken aback, almost embarrassed by so much attention being drawn to it, the girl responded.
“I had a photoshoot in the city earlier,” she explained.
She was a model. Jessica and her had met on the set of a commercial a couple years earlier.
“I’m sorry,” Gavin said. “You didn’t have to explain. I didn’t mean to put you on blast like that.”
He asked her name, which he somehow hadn’t gotten yet.
“Taylor,” the model responded.
Taylor, Gammenia, Gavin, Ruby, and a few others from the group all went to the jacuzzi after arriving back at Jessica’s place. Jessica smirked as she opened the gate to the pool area. Kendrick and his roommates, who’d seen her leave earlier, were enjoying a late night swim.
They noticed her immediately. Jessica was still wearing her olive dress, but she’d put an orange bikini underneath it. She decided to make a show of removing the dress, hooking two fingers to either side of it and slowly peeling it down.
She winked at the three men, who were once again, blatantly staring.
After she stepped into the water, the steam of the jacuzzi taking her admirers out of view, Gavin had to ask.
“You know them?” he inquired, having taken in her show and seen her wink at the men in the pool.
“Kinda,” she told him. “They’re my neighbors. They like to stare so sometimes I give ‘em a show.”
“Well, shit. Let’s give it to ‘em then,” Gavin responded.
Without another word, Gavin reached for his phone. He held it in one hand and turned on his camera. With his other hand, he reached for Jessica’s hip and slowly turned her until her backside was exposed as she floated her plump butt just above the water.
*CLICK*
He shot a photo of Jessica’s peach-shaped bottom, the flash from his camera lighting the area enough to make her visible despite the steam. The men looked on, almost salivating.
“Take a boomerang,” Jessica suggested.
Gavin did as she asked. Grabbing a handful of Jessica’s thick cheeks and jiggling for the motion picture. Kendrick and his roommates have some whistles and boots.
Taylor, Ruby, and the others were a bit surprised.
Ruby especially was modest, almost shy.
“Woah,” Taylor said out loud.
The group laughed.
After some conversation, Gavin looked at Taylor, who was wearing a shiny blue bikini.
“You look different out of that prom dress,” he said, referencing her model body.
Taylor knew what had caught his attention.
“Yea,” she said with a giggle.
I just got my boobs done.
“They look good,” he said. “Even bigger than Jessica’s”
“I think they’re about the same size,” Jessica chimed in. “Hers just have that ‘fake’ look.”
As she said “fake,” Jessica lifted her own large breasts, as if to mimic the perkiness of Taylor’s newly augmented set.
“Are we really the same size?” Taylor enquired.
The two busty women mused about whether or not they could share bikini tops and bras. Eventually, they decided to head back inside and see if they could. It was getting late anyway. The party was winding down, or so they thought.
Minutes later the girls were topless in Jessica’s bedroom, sorting through an array of bras and tops that Jessica had strewn all across her bed.
They walked out to the living room to join the party after confirming they could in fact share bras.
For kicks, Taylor had put on one of her old bras from before she got her breasts done. It was more than a size too small, which meant her perky orbs were bursting from the cups.
Ruby had fallen asleep on the couch, others had headed back to their hotel. Kendrick and his buddies from the balcony had been invited to join after some conversation at the pool, but only he was present.
Jessica brought out blankets for Gavin and Ruby to crash on the couch and finally winded down. She even cooked for her guests.
As everyone was finishing their food, Jessica made a comment about Taylor’s breasts threatening to escape from the too-small bra.
Gavin said he was jealous of either of the girls, who’d seen each other changing bras in the room.
“You having little fantasies,” Jessica joked.
“Yea,” Gavin said matter of factly. “I’ve fantasized about you for a while now.”
Taylor’s eyebrow raised. Jessica was also a bit surprised at Gavin’s honesty.
“Aren’t you two co workers?” Taylor asked. “Not very professional, she teased.”
Jessica chimed in.
“We’re cool. don’t sweat it.”
A few minutes passed, as the group watched some tv.
A commercial break came and the first ad featured the word “fantasy” several times.
“Fantasía,” Jessica said aloud, playfully taunting Gavin.
They all laughed, remembering Gavin’s comment not long before.
You could cut the tension in the room with a knife.
“So,” Jessica began. “What kind of fantasies?”
“You really wanna know?” Gavin said, still not sure where exactly his boundaries were.
“Sure,” Jessica replied.
Gavin sat back on the couch, looked at Jessica’s breasts, encased in a red, lacy push-up bra, then looked her straight in the eye.
“Titty fucking,” he said.
“Oh-kay,” Taylor shouted in shock, beginning to get a little squeamish.
Jessica looked at Gavin, his gold chain still perfectly complementing his now shirtless dark skin and muscular frame. Almost from nowhere, as if her instincts were acting for her, she stood up and sashayed to the kitchen. She grabbed a bottle of avocado oil from her counter and walked back to the couch.
The room was silent. Taylor didn’t know what to say. Kendrick stood across the living room, looking on as well.
“Wanna try it?” she asked Gavin.
He tilted his head and smirked.
“Do I wanna fuck your tits?” He asked rhetorically. “Why not?”
“It’s a birthday celebration and we didn’t give each other gifts.”
Jessica unhooked her front-loading bra and kneeled between Gavin’s legs. Gavin unzipped his pants and released his member.
Jessica’s mouth fell open. The woman who’d been putting spectators in a trance all night was in one herself. Gavin’s penis was already fully erected, pointing to the ceiling of Jessica’s apartment. Nine inches long, with good girth and glistening as if he’d just moisturized it.
Taylor was frozen. Kendrick was also motionless, except for the hard-on slowly rising in his pants. Ruby had woken up during the ordeal and was sitting up on the couch with her mouth agape, speechless. Gavin grabbed the oil from Jessica, opened it, poured some in his hand and began stroking his long, hard penis.
Starting from the base and sliding his hand up to the head of his member, he repeated the slow stroking gesture.
Jessica licked her lips, literally salivating at the mouth and unable to tear her gaze away from her co-worker’s throbbing pole.
She leaned in, cupping her massive breasts once again with her golden acrylics.
“Are you two fucking serious right now!” Taylor screamed, jumping up from the couch and running across the room. Her bra, which had barely contained her newly enhanced breasts, gave out. Taylor was running across Jessica’s living room with her bare breasts bouncing about.
Jessica and Gavin didn’t even respond or react to her outburst.
They were entranced with each other. After getting some oil for her own hands, Jessica began rubbing her oil-covered palms all over her naked, D cup breasts. When they were dripping and shining, she pinched her nipples and leaned into Gavins lap. Totally hands free, she nuzzled her pendulous pair around his slick rod. She pressed her arms together to squeeze her cleavage around his member and began to slide her titties, up and down the length of the dick.
Taylor yelled again, “I can’t believe this is happening.” While holding her bare breast in her palms.
Ruby was silent, shaking, but couldn’t tear her eyes away from Gavin’s pole as it slid between her mentor’s massive jugs.
Kendrick’s bold demeanor and playful whistle were nowhere to be found. Shocked and bewildered, he stood frozen, with a tent pitched in his pants due to his fully erect penis.
Jessica licked her lips, still coated in her lipstick from the evening and perfectly traced by her lip liner as she increased the pace of her motion.
Gavin and Jessica didn’t break eye contact. Overcome with lust and euphoria, the two friends continued their intimate encounter in front of everyone.
Gavin stood, breaking the rhythm. Without speaking, he lifted Jessica, set her on the couch in his place, and mounted her, thrusting feverishly between her breasts. His dick and her boobs were glistening as he passionately fucked the massive, fleshy pair.
Each time Gavin bucked his hips, Jessica’s breasts bounced, the motion carrying through them like a wave in the ocean.
Jessica placed her hands under her breasts once again and squeezed them together around Gavin’s member. He let out a moan, slowing briefly to gather himself, and gave her tits a hard thrust, sending the full nine inches of his length from the bottom of her breasts to her lips, which parted briefly as Jessica flicked her tongue along the tip of Gavin’s hard dick.
She kissed the tip of his penis as Gavin pulled back for another thrust. Then, she licked her lips and in a soft, seductive tone uttered, “Happy birthday Gavin.”
Gavin increased the pace of his thrusts. Then reached into his pocket for his phone.
He turned on the camera and got a good recording of his dick between his friend’s big titties.
“Another boomerang for Kendrick and his horny as roommates,” he said as he continued to fuck Jessica’s tits.
The light from the flash illuminated Jessica’s chest, bouncing off the oil to create a highly erotic visual.
*CLICK*
The two stared deeply into each other’s eyes and laughed. Their friends in the room could only look on with arousal and befuddlement.
Jessica took the phone from Gavin’s hand and in a moment of bold, voyeuristic passion, sent the lewd sexual video to the group chat her friends had created to plan this evening outing that lead to Gavin pumping his long, throbbing penis between her massive, exquisite breasts in her living room.
She handed the phone back to Gavin to show him what she’d done. Gavin smirked and continued his thrusting between her big, bouncing, oiled breasts.
A moment later he put the phone down. He could feel what was next. He was ready to explode.
“Do you have a gift for me,” Jessica asked coyly, knowing her friend was about to cum.
After three long, pronounced thrusts, Gavin’s dick began to sputter like a champagne bottle.
He pulled his dick from between Jessica’s tits and aimed it directly at them, cum continuously erupting from his shining head. Jessica cupped her breasts and lifted them to receive the jizz.
Gavin continued to release for what felt like an eternity. After he had drowned Jessica’s breasts in a sea of cum. He leaned down to give his friend a tongue-filled kiss. Jessica leaned down to lick up what cum remained on Gavin’s head. The two smiled. Everyone else in the room was still in shock.
Taylor finally spoke.
“I’ve never seen so much cum in my life,” she said, still unable to look away from Gavin’s penis, which, despite having emptied a clip onto Jessica’s breasts, was still hard.
Taylor was groping her own breasts as she watched Gavin and Jessica come down from thier erotic high, pinching her nipples and massaging her mounds to elevate some of her pent up arousal.
Kendrick announced he needed to leave and ran out of the house, still trying to hide his erection.
Ruby sat still.
Gavin broke the silence, announcing he was going to shower and get some sleep.
“Happy birthday, Jessica,” He said as he left the room.
“You too,” Jessica said as she massaged Gavin’s cum into her skin.
She walked to her room and fell asleep thinking of what had just happened, wondering how others would respond when they woke to find her x-rated boomerang in the group chat and smiled.
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