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My Mistake Causes Antoinette’s metamorphosis.
A 10-part series, based on the posts by D D D Dave. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.
Some background might be of interest: I was involved in a lab accident at the obscure but well respected university where I work, Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science, or T I T S. It sounds like a plot from a bad sci-fi story but now my pheromones have some unusual effects on some people. The scientists finally let me go. But they asked me to make a note of any unusual occurrences. Hence this report.
"You bastard!" she shouted at me as she pushed her way into my apartment. "What have you done to Me?"
"Won't you come in, Antoinette?" I responded as politely as I could while fending off the angry young woman.
"Call me Toni and you're damn right I'll come in. You have a lot to answer for and I'm not leaving until you explain all this!"
"Wha,” I started before she cut me off.
"Before I met you I was a perfectly respectable junior accountant at the university. And Now,” she paused to gather herself.
"Now, I'm this, this, this, I don't know what to call it! Before I dated you everything was on track, but now? Now all I can think of is that night! Before I met you I was a normal young lady. But since then? Ever since you fucked me with that enormous pole you call a cock it's all I've been able to think of! Lying under you, getting pounded into the mattress by the biggest, hardest cock in the world! Remembering how you managed to fit that gigantic thing into me! How you kept going and going, on and on! Making me, no Forcing me to cum time after time, harder than ever before! Each time cumming harder than the time before! Making me insane!"
"Here, sit down, Toni, tell me what's wrong." I motioned to the sofa.
As she sat down her short skirt rode up to show off her fabulous legs and the welts at the top of her dark hose.
"You look good, Toni" I commented.
"Look good? Look Good!" she glared at me.
"I look fabulous! I look smoking hot! I used to have to struggle to hide my complexion's flaws. But they are all gone! I have skin like porcelain now! My eyelashes are twice as long as they used to be. I don't really need make up any more. But I like to put on lipstick!"
"All the girls in the office are asking me how I did it! And I don't know what to tell them. Should I tell them to bed the good-looking guy who picked me up in that bar and have a night of amazing sex with a stud packing a cock as long as my forearm? I don't think they would believe me! I'm not sure I believe it. But somehow I know that it's true!"
"But,” I started again.
"And this! How do you explain This!" She tore off her blazer to show off a tit-packed blouse; buttons strained to contain a pair of pneumatic tits.
"Before I met you I was a perky B-cup. Now I'm an F-cup and just as perky! Tits this big shouldn't be this bouncy and flawless! They should be sagging and drooping instead of poking straight ahead and begging for attention! And they get lots of attention!" She was running her hands over the massive mounds that she carried in front of her. Her nipples were starting to show thru her blouse and whatever bra she was wearing.
"Just look at all of this!" she exclaimed. "From B to F in less than a month? It's amazing!" Her hands were still roaming over her mountains while her fingers pinched and plucked at her now prominent nipples. "They feel So Good!" she moaned while gazing into my eyes. Her tongue flashed out to wet her lips. She was panting now.
"I can't escape the attention of the guys in the office." she went on. "Men in the street stare and whistle! Worst of all, I Like It! I like to have men ogle me, to stare at me as I wiggle by in my high heels and tight mini-skirts. I like the way they gape at me as I bounce under the tight sweaters I've started to wear along with the hip-hugging miniskirts that show off my ass to anyone that wants to take a look. I can't stop myself, I dress to show off, to flaunt my smoking hot bod!"
"So,” I tried again.
"And that doesn't begin to explain my attitude and how I've changed!" she didn't even slow down to acknowledge me. "Three days ago the VP told me I was looking good as he passed me in the hall. So I dragged him into the supply closet and drained his balls three times in a row! First I had him fuck me from behind, then I took him between my tits and had him cum all over me and then, after I had licked up all that I could get, I sucked his cock until he fed me the last of his cum! I've been getting flowers and anonymous thank you notes ever since!"
"He wasn't even half your size," she mused, still fondling herself. "And I have to admit these feel good! Even if they are only F cups." She moaned as she pinched her nipples. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth and leisurely swept across her upper and lower lips.
"I can't get over how good it feels to have someone's hands on my big tits! I don't have any idea how you did it but I love the feelings I get now!"
"What have you done to me? Before I met you I didn't think size mattered at all. Now all I can think about is your immense cock! How it felt, throbbing and pulsing while I tried to wrap my hands around it. How hot and hard it was as I pushed my hands up and down! What it looked like as I got it to spurt out more cum than anyone I have ever been with! And how you did it time after time after time!
"I need you to do that again for me! I need to see you empty your balls over my tits!
"I need to feel you push this gigantic prong deep into my poor empty cunt. I need to feel my cunt spasm as you drive yourself all the way! You go so Much deeper than anyone else ever has! And I need to feel that again!
"Uh," I started to answer her but before I could continue her hands were busy undoing my belt and pulling my zipper down. "Just let me at this big boy! It turns out I like big cocks, you know! And I've never seen one as big as this one!"
She was fondling my semi-hard shaft with both hands as she licked her lips in anticipation.
"Oh, yes! It's just as big as I remember! It's been haunting my dreams! And it's all I can think of at work! So pull it out, big guy and feed me as much of this more than foot long prick as I can take. And don't stop until you've emptied those massive balls!
"I want all I can get, stud! So don't try to hold back!"
By this time she was kneeling in front of me. Totally naked, her big tits were shaking and bouncing in front of her as she played with my cock. She ran her mouth up and down, sucking up all the pre-cum that was leaking out. Then she started to lip and tease my ball sack with her tongue and lips! It felt terrific. I didn't try to hold back, just like she had told me. Instead I started to spurt long ropes of cum. The first ones soared over her head, then, as she pulled me into her mouth I shot off several more volleys. The last few she directed across her tits and proceeded to massage into her skin.
"Yes, I like how that feels, I like the way it soaks into me and how it feels as I let it dry on my titties!"
"Now for the main event! I want to feel you cram yourself into me! Fuck me, stud! Fuck me as hard as you can with this gigantic cock!"
"But, Antoinette, aren't you afraid you'll have another reaction like the first time? Do you want to have your tits expand? Or whatever else may happen?"
"I told you, call me Toni! And if my tits get bigger? Well that wouldn't be the worst thing in the world! After all these are only F-cups. And I know men love big tits and I love men that love my big titties! If I get bigger they will just love them even more! Now come on! Stop stalling and fuck hell out of me!"
So I did! We spent the next few hours exploring what Toni called her "new eroticism.” She fucked me in every position that you can imagine. She dropped her tits on my face, pulled my hands to her nipples and gave me tit fucks while I rode her waist and then later, while she sucked on my balls! There was nothing that she wasn't willing to do! We both enjoyed doing all of them.
As we kissed goodnight she snuggled up to me, pressing her chest against me. "If I get bigger, I'll come back and show you," she promised.
The next time she rang the bell there was no blazer. Instead she was barely packed into a skin-tight crop-top that left her slender waist uncovered and exposed the top one third of the largest tits I had ever seen along with enough side boob to confirm that she wasn't wearing a bra! Without a bra to restrain them her tits exploded outward and rested wider than her shoulders. Amazingly, they hardly seemed to sag at all!
After entering my apartment she stood proudly in front of me with her hands on her waist. She was arching her back, pushing her inconceivable development toward me.
"Fifty-eight inches," she announced proudly. "When we first met I was barely a 32 B cup. Now I over-fill my 34 S cup bra. I have a 26 inch waist and 36 inch hips. But no one notices anything except my gigantic tits and stiff nipples that poke thru all my clothes!" It was true! I could see her nipples and swollen areola thru her top!
"And I'm so much different! I was a junior accountant. Now I'm Assistant Vice President for Development! But it's My development that I'm VP of! The Executive Vice President that I did in the closet back then has put me up in a swank penthouse. And he and gave me a company credit card. All I have to do is take care of him! Which is dead easy! I let him wash my back. And whatever. Any time he comes around. Then I fuck him to exhaustion before I send him home to his family.
"I can't help it! I've become a slut! My lips are all puffy now! I look like I have had collagen injections. My hair has become wavy it's turned blonde and reaches my waist! I've pretty much lost my gag reflex. And look at this!"
She extended her tongue to lick her lips. Then she pushed it out farther and farther. She could easily touch the tip of her nose with it!
She stepped closer to me. I could feel her tits as they brushed against me. Her nipples scrapped across my waist. She took in a sharp breath in pleasure as she wiggled against me. She reached up and pulled me into a steamy hot kiss.
"But I still crave this big, fat cock," she admitted. "I've never found one as big or as potent as this huge cock!" she was stroking me as she spoke. "I want to feel this monster force its way down my throat and into my hungry cunt!"
And she spent the rest of the day proving just how much she craved my massive cock. I pretty much just let her do whatever she wanted. And what she wanted was to deep-throat my cock. To pull out all the sperm that she could! To ride my monster fuck stick until she came! Time after time she would erupt in squeals of ecstasy while bouncing up and down on my rampant cock.
And after each eruption she would pay homage to me until she had brought me back to full strength. Then she would kneel in front of me and direct me to pound her until she collapsed in front of me. We would both rest for a while until she would curl up at my waist and suckle at my prick until I was hard again. Then she would decide whether to suck or fuck me. Whichever she choose was fine with me!
She would shiver those massive tits in my face, pull my hands to her nipples and encourage me to play with her tits!
One of our favorite things to do was to have her lean over me, smother me with those monster boobs while she pulled my cock all the way down her throat. Then she would slither her amazing tongue out to tickle my balls until I erupted down her gullet! It never took long!
When she left, hours later, I was drained dry! And I'm sure that she would have kept up if she thought that I had anything left to give her.
She gave me a tender kiss goodbye kiss at the door.
"I can't wait to see what more changes might come my way! This was a great session. I'm looking forward to the next one, honey!" And she was gone.
I haven't seen her since. I wonder if I'll see her again. And if I do, will she have changed even more? How?
The Accountant - Good Things Happen to a Nobody.
Being a Junior Accountant at an obscure but well regarded college like Tennessee Institute of Technology and Science, or T I T S has been the dream of a lifetime. And the best job I've ever had!
Not! It's horrible! Mind-numbing, wretched, boring and pays poorly. Ugh. But here I am. I'd quit and go somewhere else but I don't have the experience, don't have the resume and it's tough out there just at the moment. And I'm uncertain of myself in the best of circumstances.
At the end of another day I stopped at my favorite bench outside the Library and indulged in some girl watching. Over the past months that is the one thing in my life that has improved! I sat and watched as the co-eds ambled, sashayed and strutted by. There was more cleavage on display than ever before. And if not cleavage, then tight sweaters clinging to bouncing, bobbing, jiggling jugs! And I love big tits!
As I'm sitting there I see Melanie "Melons" Myjeski coming down the walkway. Melons, Melanie that is, is one of the administrative assistants in my section. She's earned her nickname in the last few months. Prior to that she was so flat chested as to be unnoticeable. Not anymore. Some women might react poorly if their tits suddenly doubled in size and then doubled again! Not "Melons"! She bore her new endowments proudly, showing them off wherever she went. Tight, low cut, whatever she wore was designed to showcase her now massive boobs. Her waist length platinum blonde hair tumbled past her waist and shone in the sunshine.
She ignored me as she went by. I don't think she even knew my name.
And as I'm sitting there, watching "Melons" parade down the sidewalk, I start to have a heart attack!
The light dims, the sounds fade away. I can't feel myself. And I can't move!
"Don't panic, you're fine," says the E M T. 'He got to me fast!' I think.
"Naw, I'm not an E M T. You're fine. No heart attack. No one will notice us here on the bench." There is no one else on the bench! What is going on?
"My name is," the voice made a noise that could not be formed by a human mouth. "But you can call me The Boob God. I'm the one that has caused all the improvements that you were just admiring! One of the Professor's here managed to resurrect me recently and I've been doing what I can to improve the lives of the ones who believe as I do. At one time I was a powerful force of nature. Now I'm constrained to this, much reduced, iteration. But I can still have an effect! And I'm going to bless you, Aloysius Robert Rodman!"
Okay, now that was scary. No one knew my full, legal name. My license reads "Al R. Rodman.” No one, ever, calls me Aloysius! Everyone knows me as Bob. I was forced to consider that maybe this was real? Nah, not likely.
"I can tell you are not believing. I'll have to prove myself. The next girl that walks by is going to show you her tits!"
And here comes a well stacked co-ed. Just as she draws even with me she drops her notebook. As she bends over to pick it up her tits fall out of her low cut sweater! Unhurriedly, while facing me, she tucks herself away and strolls off.
"Have fun, kid," says the voice as the world around me come back into sharp focus. Somehow I know that whatever had just happened had ended. I pulled myself together, went home and had a good night's sleep.
Then the next day,
"Hey! Stop staring at my girl!" I felt my chair get pulled out from under me. I managed to catch myself from falling and turned to face Mac McIntyre. Mac was the office bully, a mid-level manager who felt it was his job to make all around him as miserable as possible.
I had been gazing dreamily at the cleavage Melons, uh, Melanie, was displaying in her low-cut sweater before he had interrupted.
As if in slow motion I watched Mac pull his arm back to punch me. As he slowly swung I leaned back, out of the way. It was easy. My reflexes were much faster than his! Over balanced, he fell to the floor and in doing so, pulled me down on top of him.
I rolled off him and found Melons was kneeling next to me.
She pulled my head to her bodacious bosom and cuddled me there while she yelled at Mac.
"I'm not your girl! We went out three times and I never want to see you again! You are a horrid man! Now leave me alone. And don't you dare touch Bob again, you monster!"
"I'm fine," I told her. "I'm fine." But she didn't let me go. Instead she pulled me even closer. Her half naked tits were crushed against my face. Her hands cradled me to her chest. No sense fighting the inevitable, I decided. So I just stayed there, being held against some of the biggest and nicest tits I'd ever encountered!
Mac stormed off, cursing and shoving anyone and anything that got in his way. He was one very unhappy man!
"Come on, let me help you up," Melons said. I was fine but she insisted in helping me to my feet. In the process she managed to press herself and her substantial bust against me again. She kept one arm around my waist as she looked up into my eyes.
"Let's get you home. You should take the rest of the day off. That horrid Mac is going to get in a lot of trouble for this, I can tell you!"
She insisted on driving me home. I confess I didn't fight too hard. And the whole trip, while Melons chatted about this and that I had a front row seat to how her boobs rose and fell, jiggled and shook and generally put on a world class show! God, I love big tits!
"Here we are," she announced, waking me from my revere.
She said that she was concerned that I might have suffered a concussion and she would not be satisfied until I was safely in my apartment. By this time I had given up on fighting with her. I was fine! But it was easier to just go along with her.
She made me a light rum and coke, she got me a couple of aspirins and then she sat down next to me on the sofa.
In that short, tight skirt and low cut sweater, she was the sexiest woman that had ever been in my apartment. By far!
"I think this might be a little bit my fault." she told me. "I like to dress sexy and tease all the guys." She faced me with a broad smile on her face while she plumped her tits for me. "I like it when they look at me. I like the look in their eyes when I flash some cleavage or wear a tight short skirt like I do most days." She looked down at the revealed cleavage that her low cut sweater displayed for all to admire. "But I never meant for anyone to get hurt!"
"But Mac, he's an idiot. We went out a couple of times. But he's not any fun. He needs it to be all about him. And he gets mad at the least little thing and blows up! Not cool!"
"It's fine," I insisted once more. "Really, thanks, but I just need to get a good night’s sleep and I'll be great. Thank you so much, Melon, I mean Melanie." Somehow I got her to the door and back on her way. I thought at one point that she might object and try to stay but that wasn't likely! I had probably misinterpreted her intentions.
I mean, I've never had much luck with the ladies. And despite the weird fantasy I'd had the day before outside the library, I sure didn't think my luck would change with a hottie like "Melons"!
All of which leads up to what happened that weekend.
A couple of guys from the office invited me to join them for drinks at a local hang-out. Usually I declined and would spend the night at home trolling for porn on the Internet. But this time I said yes.
A couple of drinks later I head for the men's room. On my way back I find myself face to face with the sexiest woman I've ever seen!
She says something to me but I'm so wrapped up in looking at her that I didn't hear a word. Gorgeous eyes, a riot of reddish hair tumbling down her back almost to her waist. Cupid bow lips that look like they want to kiss something and her tongue darting out to wet her lips.
And from there down the hottest, sexiest body you could imagine! Tits that made Melonie seem undersized, a wasp waist and legs that seemed to go on forever displayed by a tight skirt that is slit to the hip! Her stiletto heels raise her several inches above my 5' 9"!
"I said I want to dance with you, Bob. Please say yes!" How did she know my name? Who cares? I allowed myself to be drawn onto the dance floor and into the arms of the sexiest woman I had ever imagined!
The DJ was playing something slow and she nestled right up to me!
Feeling those immensely large, soft bosoms pressed high against my chest I almost didn't hear her as she husked into my ear.
"Bob, you're just the man I was hoping to meet tonight! I want to take you home and rock your world! My name is Tina" she added. As she whispered this to me one hand was toying with the hair on the back of my neck while the other was cupping my ass and pulling me closer to her. I could feel her groin moving and rocking against my rapidly stiffening cock!
So, it turns out I'm easy! I stopped by the bar to let my friends know that I was leaving while they gaped at Tina who was holding onto my arm as if I was going to run away! Fat chance! She could have told me that after making love to me she was going to sacrifice me to whatever pagan gods she worshipped, I still would have gone!
When we got to her place she made us some drinks and we made some small talk as we got to know each other. Her hands were on my thighs and then running over my torso and arms. We kissed lightly, teasing each other with our tongues. She would nibble on my neck and I returned the favor! She smelled wonderful. I couldn't identify her perfume but it was dusky and sultry.
At some point she slipped out of my arms and went to get into something "more comfortable.” It had to be more comfortable. There was practically nothing to it! She returned wearing a low cut bra that exposed most of the largest tits I had ever seen and a translucent little nothing of a negligee. I could see almost all of her, and all of her was just freaking amazing. I'd never been with a woman so sexy, so alluring! My cock was rock hard, all five and one half inches of it!
My whole body was tingling as we resumed necking. With Tina's encouragement I was running my hands all over her boobs, her waist and hips. Her immense tits felt like velvet to my touch. Smooth and silky, heavy and somehow both firm and soft at the same time. Tits this big should have sagged to her hips but they didn't. They stood proudly out from her torso, larger than my head with erect nipples sticking out another inch. I was caressing and fondling with both hands!
She, in turn, was unbuttoning my shirt and running her hands over my chest and stomach. From time to time she would dip lower and caress my hard-on thru my pants. She was licking my nipples and kissing her way down my abdomen. As she worked the tingling got stronger and stronger. I'd never felt anything like it!
She finally unbuckled me and pulled the zipper down. She sighed as she ran her hands over my underwear encased cock. I was watching as she slowly pulled my underwear down and then off my throbbing erection! I'd never seen it so stiff! It was bouncing in time with my heart beat.
"Oh, how pretty! So strong, so stiff! I really like it," she told me while holding my cock head on her lower lip. She leaned forward and took my whole shaft into her mouth. I could feel her tongue as it slithered back and forth on the underside of my erection. Felt So good!
It was about this time that I took notice of something that really should have freaked me out! I'd always been a good ten or fifteen pounds overweight. Okay, twenty five! But I'd always said I was going to go to the gym and loose the extra weight. It looked like I'd finally done that! My abs were now toned and taut.
I suppose I was too caught up in the feelings, the tingling, pulsing, throbbing feelings, to over-react to my suddenly athletic build. I noticed that my arms were toned and muscular which was also a change!
As Tina drew my pants off my legs I saw that they too were more muscular than ever before! Overall, I looked like an Olympic swimmer or gymnast! Lithe, strong and ripped!
My attention returned to Tina as she cupped my balls in one hand and drew my cock into her mouth. She took it all in one smooth motion. Her lips were pressed to my ball sack while her tongue resumed caressing my shaft.
She smiled into my eyes as she bobbed up and down a few times.
"You have a lovely cock, Bob! I really like it! But I know that you can do better, so much better!" she told me.
Still smiling she started to glide up and down my cock. Stroking me with one hand as she worked, I again felt those tingling feelings crest.
As I watched my cock grew thicker and longer under Tina's ministrations. Thick enough that she could no longer touch fingers and thumb around my circumference. Long enough that there was several inches rising above her hand when she took it out of her mouth as she stroked up and down!
Still smiling at me she took the newly improved me back into her mouth. The head of my cock was touching the back of her throat and there were still several inches between her lips and the bottom of my shaft! Minutes ago she had been able to take all of me into her mouth. Now my cock was too long for her to do that!
I know that I should have freaked out! Cocks don't expand like that! They don't double in length and girth in a matter of a few minutes! Maybe there was an operation that could produce similar results. But this was happening right before my eyes! And it felt good!
So I just lay there as my cock expanded, lengthened and grew thicker and thicker! Happens all the time, right? No need to get alarmed! I told myself!
Tina drew back. "Now That’s what I call a cock!" she announced gazing in admiration at my rampant cock. "You have to be ten inches long and as thick as my wrist!" She held her arm up against my cock and, indeed, it was as thick as her wrist. At least!
"Now for the taste test!" she announced. She went back to her task, sucking and licking, kissing and stroking my wong until with a stifled yell I blew the contents of my now massive balls down her throat and over her chest as she giggled and laughed, stroking me faster and harder to get me to unload every drop I had.
"Delicious! I love the taste of your cum! I'm going to want to drink you down again. But first I want to see what this big boy feels like in my poor neglected cunt!"
She rose up over me, dropped her tits onto my face and socketed my cock into her cunt. She was dripping wet and with a little effort she was able to drive my cock head between her cunt lips and into her cunt,.
While I motor-boated like a mad man she plunged herself down and then rose back up my cock. She rode me like a rodeo cowgirl until I clamped onto her tits with both hands, drove my hips upward and impaled her as deep as I could while I dumped my second load into the very deepest part of her cunt! It felt amazing! I had cum twice in a row! Each load was as large as any I had ever produced!
Tina had cum at the same time. Now she was slumped over me. I was buried underneath her basketball sized hooters as we both caught our breath.
"I'm not done with you yet, stud!" she told me. And true to her word her questing hand got a grip on my cock and refused to let it get soft. In a few minutes she was kneeling in front of me in the doggie position, encouraging me to fuck her as hard and as deep as I could!
I could see her immense tits swinging wildly under her as I slammed myself into her as fast as I could. There was no subtlety, just power fucking that drove her breath from her lungs as I pounded away. She didn't object. Instead she encouraged me to fuck her harder and harder. She, in turn, drove herself against me time and again.
I was giving her ten inch strokes time after time! She was loving it! She was pushing back at me as hard as she could!
Watching her ass cheeks ripple under the repeated slamming of my groin against her was exciting. Feeling her cunt clutch and grab at my shaft as I worked brought me to a third climax faster than I would have thought possible! Tina spun around to take this load in her mouth again.
"More," she gasped, "I want more! Come here!" she demanded.
Lying on her back under me she drew my cock between her titties and gave me what had to be the best tit-fuck ever!
"Pinch my nipples, Bob! I want to feel your strong hands on my boobs while you fuck my tits for me! Cum between my huge hooters! I want to feel you spray your next load all over me!"
My next load, I wondered? Where was all this coming from? I'd never been able to ejaculate more than twice ever before! And here I was, having cum three times already and about to add number four to the record books!
And I did! Only a few minutes later my cock was spraying cum all over her face and into her hair until she moved down enough to be able to take my cock head into her mouth to clean me up! Amazing!
"You're a great fuck," she enthused as she kept stroking my cock. She was using both hands to squeeze the last of my cum out of the shaft while licking up the harvest from my cock head.
She moved one hand down to cup and caress my balls, which felt amazing! Her hand was only just able to cup my testicles. My balls felt as big a pair of apples
"Oh, you've still got more for Tina, don't you?" she challenged me.
"I'm not sure," I responded. "I've never been able to cum more than twice in the past. And I've already had four ejaculations with you! You're the sexiest woman I've ever met! You keep getting me all excited and hard and then you fuck and suck until I've given you everything in my balls! How many times have you cum? Eight? Nine? More?"
I was genuinely curious. She seemed to be able to cum time and again and was always ready to go again. The fact that I had been able, so far, to keep up with her was just amazing to me!
"I’ve lost count," she admitted. She giggled. "It doesn't matter. You're hard again and I want to have you put this big hard rod to work in my greedy little cunt. Now!"
She was laughing and giggling as she tugged me into place between her thighs. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled my cock into her cunt.
I knew what to do! I plunged myself into her as hard and as fast as I could. This time I counted as I worked. She came at least three times before she made me empty myself into her cunt.
After that we cuddled for a bit. She felt amazing as she snuggled up to me. But it seemed that we were done for the night. I was exhausted as I put my clothes back on and we parted ways.
So now I know what it means when people say they have had their brains fucked out. I forgot Tina's name! She had to remind me which was embarrassing!
And then I went home.
When I woke up the first thing I did was to see if my memories were accurate or if I had suffered from some sort of a hallucination.
I took a quick glance in the bathroom mirror and confirmed that I looked like an athlete in the peak of condition. Abs like a cheese grater, muscles where I had had flab the day before. In the shower, as I re-ran the events of the night before I sprang a hard on. Not my usual five or so inches! No. this stiffie was a magnificent, iron-bar hard ten incher that quivered and pulsed while I stroked myself until I covered the far wall of the shower stall
Things were different in the office too.
Mac came storming thru about 10 am screaming and yelling about some unimportant crap. His usual management style. Fear and intimidation.
Unlike in the past it just went on by me without leaving any residue. I don't know where it came from but I stood and went up to him.
"Mac, can I have a word with you?" I asked interrupting his tirade. Just the fact that I interrupted him surprised him enough that he listened to me.
"Mac, here's some free advice for you." I told him. To my own surprise there was no tremor in my voice. "Stay away from this department from now on. Or there are enough people here that will report your abuse and harassment that HR will have no trouble firing your ass! We will make it happen! Now get out!"
At first I thought he was going to erupt. But he looked in my eyes and saw that I was completely serious. He didn't say a word. He turned on his heel and left at top speed.
A couple of the others in the office had heard what I told Mac. And they spread the word at light speed. I got a lot of looks from my co-workers but they all seemed to agree with what I'd said.
Melanie came over to my desk a few minutes later and said that she appreciated what I had said to Mac.
"It took a lot of guts to shut down that pompous ass! Thanks so much!"
"It was overdue. I hope he takes it to heart. I meant every word of what I said."
"I know. And there are a lot of us that would back you up if it came to that. Thanks again." She leaned over and kissed me softly on the cheek. She blushed a little as she went back to her desk.
And the next day I stopped at Melanie's desk and asked her out for dinner and drinks.
"I'd love to," she replied. "Tonight! Pick me up at seven. I want to change out of these frumpy work clothes! See you then!" She handed me a note with her phone number and address before turning back to her work.
So it was 7:05 when I rang the doorbell at her apartment.
"Sorry, I'm late," I apologized. "I had to find a parking, Wow! You look fabulous!" Which was true. Melanie was living up to her nickname in a low cut, skin tight ,royal blue dress. There was impressive cleavage on display and her legs were bared to half way to her hips. If there was any doubt about how sexy she was, this outfit put it to rest! She had pulled her platinum hair back into some sort of braid that hung over her shoulder and across her left boob!
"Thank you kind sir," she mock curtsied before grabbing her hand bag, locking the door and taking my arm. "Where are we going?"
"Pietro's." I told her.
"Oh, I've heard good things about Pietro's," she told me. "I've never been! This should be fun!" She was flirting with me already!
Dinner went without a hitch. We had a bottle of wine and some excellent Italian food. We talked about this and that. I learned some things about Melanie, she learned some things about me.
And I learned something about her dress that I had not noticed at first. It was held together with lacing at the bodice. In the course of dinner Melanie undid the knot and over the next hour or so she allowed the laces loosen. By the end of the meal she was showing the second most impressive décolletage I'd ever met. Tina still had her out-gunned but not by a whole lot!
The mounded tit tops shivered and bounced as she talked. Her bra was pressing her boobs against each other. And they still hung wider than her shoulders. When she pressed her arms together her cleavage bulged enticingly, I could make out the impressions that her nipples made thru her dress and bra! Making eye contact became a challenge!
As we got back to her place she invited me in for a night cap and made us a pitcher of margaritas.
"I'm going to go change," she announced. She came back in a transparent negligee, still wearing bra and panties.
She snuggled up to me on the couch. "I hope I'm not being too obvious." she told me as she leaned in for a scorching kiss.
"No, not at all," I panted almost a minute later. "Sometimes I'm a little slow on the uptake so I appreciate the help. And you look tremendous! Sexy as hell, you know!'
"Well, you did so well at dinner. Not letting the 'girls' distract you. At least not too much! And yesterday with Mac you were amazing. Everyone at the office was talking about it! Thank you!"
She leaned back toward me to kiss me just as hard as the first time. We were necking on the couch while the ice melted. She didn't discourage me at all as my hands roamed over her back and then to the front where both hands were needed to handle a single tit.
She, in turn, was making approving noises as her hands felt my arms and back. Her hand slid under my shirt and I felt the flutter her fingers over my six-pack.
"Umm, I had no idea you were in such good shape," she murmured in my ear.
"It's a recent change," I admitted as I used my thumb to strum her nipples. I freed one tremendous tit from its bra cup and then the other. I pulled the bra cups under her vast tits and licked her nipples to full extension thru the negligee. Finishing the one I moved to the other while Melanie used both hand to hold me to her chest.
"Oh, I really like the way you do that! Pull on them, suck my titties, Bob, I love the way you are making 'the girls' feel!
"My pleasure," I assured her as I kept doing what I was doing.
A few minutes later I pulled back to look into her eyes. She was panting and gasping with pleasure. Using both hands she pulled me to her lips and gave me a deep, tongue twisting, kiss. She tried to drive her tongue down my throat and I returned the favor.
She had both hands stroking my groin. "I want to see this big pole," she announced as she went about unbuckling and unzipping me.
"Oh, My! This is gigantic!" She gasped as she pulled me into the open. "I've never seen one this big before. How long is it, Bob?"
"I think it's about ten inches long," I admitted as she continued to admire what she had uncovered!
"Oh, My Yes! So big! I've always wanted to see what a really big cock would feel like! And now I'm going to get the chance to find out! I can't wait," she gushed. She was using both hands to stroke and squeeze my hard on. She was holding it so close to her that I could feel her breath on my erection. And then I could feel her lips and tongue as she leaned even closer and began to lick and tease me.
She was enthusiastic and worked me over with her lips and tongue as well as using both hands to stroke and pull on my erection. It felt amazing!
"Speaking of big, Melanie, you have some huge hooters here! I've always loved big tits and you sure have a pair!"
"I know Bob! It wasn't always like this! When I was in high school there was another girl named Melonie. She had a nice big pair of Double D's. The called her 'Melons'. I was barely a B-cup. My nickname was 'No Melons'! I hated it! But now! Look at how massive I've become! I wear a 32-HH bra when I wear one!" There was a look of pride on her face. Her hands were still running up and down my cock as we spoke.
She smiled up at me. "I deserve to be called 'Melons' now, Bob. I really fit the description, don't you think?" She pulled my cock between her tits and shook her shoulders to the left and right, smacking my cock with her huge tits.
"Melanie, I don't think you're going to get me any harder than I already am," I told her. "But if you keep that up I'm going to cum all over you!'
"You can do that Bob. But let's do it later! Right now I want to see what this massive cock feels like. Let me climb on! I want to push myself down on your big cock!"
I was pretty sure that she wanted to be in charge so that she could pull off it I was too big for her cunt. But I was fine with it! Any way she wanted to do it was okay with me!
Gingerly Melanie climbed on to my thighs. She stroked me with both hands, trying to see over her big tits! She rose up and moved a little higher so that she could fit my cock into her cunt. Parting her cunt lips with the fingers of one hand she used the other to hold my shaft steady as she began to sink down slowly.
"Oh, Bob! So big, I don't know. I don't know if,”
"Is it too big?" I asked.
"I, um, ugh, I don't know!" she gasped. "I've, uh, ugh, I've never, I mean. It's so thick! I've never had one, So Big! So fucking BIG!"
She finally managed to push my cock head between her cunt lips! She was moaning and groaning as she worked. She rose and fell, her pelvis rotating in circles as she tried to take more and more into her.
Her eyes were closed as she worked. I was cupping and squeezing her tits thru the negligee as she worked.
"Oh, God I want to feel your hands on my big titties, Bob," she exclaimed as she ripped off her negligee and tossed it onto the floor! Following that she reached behind her and unhooked her bra which she threw to the other side of the room.
I had free access to her massive Double-H boobs that were bouncing happily in front of me. I latched onto her nipples. They were standing up strongly as I pulled and tweaked them. Melons was panting happily as I worked.
"So fucking good, Bob! So nice to feel your hands on my tits! Pull on them! Make them feel better for me, Bob!"
"You know I will Melons! I'll treat your big titties better than you can imagine!" And I did! I made her lean over so I could suck and lick her nipples while she rode me madly.
"Oh, so big. How much is there left?" She wondered and she reached between her legs. "Oh, I'm not even half was there?" she exclaimed in shock! "It feel like more than I've ever had before and I'm not ever half way to the bottom of your huge fucker! OH, OH, OH! I want it all, Bob!
I need it all!"
"So it's not too big, huh Melons?"
"I don't know! But I'm going to find out! This is the biggest cock I've ever found and I want you to be sure that I take as much as I can! So fuck me, Bob. Fuck me hard!
"Alright, I will," I responded. I bucked my hips and tossed her off of me. While she shrieked in surprise I knelt behind her. I slapped her ass with my big hard cock. I spanked her four or five times on each cheek before I centered my thick shaft between them and started rocking back and forth so she could feel how thick it was and how far up her lower back I could reach.
"Yes, honey, yes, darling! Make me feel your big, hard cock! I love it! Please don't tease me! Make me take it! Don't stop no matter what! Now, Bob, fuck me now!"
I wasn't going to wait any longer. I centered myself and slowly pushed my way into her dripping wet cunt! The first couple of inches went pretty easily. But then I got deeper and the passage got tighter and I had to push harder and harder to make progress.
I drew back and began giving Melons short fast jabs. She was yipping and panting as I worked. I was making slow but steady progress as I fucked her cunt. The fit was snug and I could feel her cunt as it squeezed and grabbed my cock.
Melons got pushed off her hands and her chest was crushed against the sofa cushions as I worked faster and harder.
Finally I was giving her every bit that I had to offer. She was moaning, gasping and letting out little sounds of happiness as I kept up the pace! She came with a yelp and began to shiver in front of me as she convulsed into a big orgasm.
"Well, how does that feel, Melons? How does that big hard cock feel now, you big-titted hottie?"
"Oh, so good, so big! It feels Perfect! More, give me more! Let me roll over so you can play with my big titties! I want to feel you play with my big melons!"
So we did that for ten minutes more or so. Melons had at least two more orgasms as my cock was now directly rubbing over her clit. Finally she was panting for breath as I kept pounding her. And I was sucking on her nipples and licking her big boobs.
"You are the Best," she exclaimed. "The Best! The hardest! The thickest, longest! I've never been so Fucked in my life!"
We went at it almost all night. She came so often I lost count. I had five orgasms myself. Twice in her hot clutching cunt. She really liked it doggie style - she said I went deeper from behind. Then once between her titties until I spewed cum all over her while she giggled and pulled on my shaft to make me give her every drop I had. And twice while she sucked on my cock. She really seemed to like getting me hard so she could make me cum again.
Things got interesting at the office. Now that Melonie knew what I was packing she didn't leave me alone. She flashed me when she saw me looking at her. She would pivot her chair and part her legs, showing me that she didn't have on panties. Or she would pull down the neckline of whatever skin-tight top she had on to show me more of her immense tits and cleavage or to pull out a nipple and let me watch her play with herself.
It got to the point that I had to switch my desk around so that I didn't get too distracted! Not that that stopped Melons! She would prance over to my desk and casually lean over me. One humongous boob would be mashed against my shoulder while she "discussed" some report. In the meantime her hand would be busy in my lap playing with my erection!
She would tease me, plumping her titties for me, shaking her shoulders which caused her massive boobs to shimmy and bounce for my delight. Once in a while she would pull me into the supply closet, lock the door from inside and give me a heated blow-job! I loved it all!
And we dated more and more often. It wasn't all that long until we were exclusive. I had to remember to call her 'Melanie' at the office but she enjoyed it when I called her 'Melons' when we were alone.
When we went out she dressed up so sexy! Cleavage, bulging boobs, skirts up to here and always making sure to show off for me.
We visited Pietro's several times. We thought of it as "our place.” And one night we were just finishing dessert when I heard an excited voice call my name.
"Bob? Is that you! Golly, it's been so long, darling!"
I didn't have to look. I knew who it was. Tina!
Uh Oh!
Stay tuned for more of Bob the Accountant.
To be continued in part 6, Based on a post by D D D Dave for Literotica.