15/06/2009
ok, thank you to anyone who is reading this. of course, a lot of you must be perverts, so ok; my bra size is D.
anyway i was drunk one night and we were playing truth or dare. i chose dare and my bff dared me to do something...sexual. im not a showgirl, just deeply shy, but i was crazily drunk so i nodded. trisha, my bff, said torromow i had to go somewhere public, and for the first guy i saw within 4 yards, i would give him 'the time of his life'.
in the morning, i had more common sense and begged trisha i would do anything to get out of this dare, even give her 50 bucks. but she wouldnt let me back down.
it was pretty early, about 8:00 am. the mall was like the only place that wasopen so trisha wished me good luck. (she wouldnt stoop THAT low to watch me perform the dare)!
i was dressed like a slut. a naughty slut. I had on my black bra, a see-through white tank top that exposed my belly button, and a skirt that barely covered my black thong. i was sweating even though it was like 50 degrees out.
i told myself to get this over with but i was SO nervous! it was my first time!
i opened the doors, and i eyed the people. one woman was pushing a baby stoller, one mom with two little girls crying, and an female employee from victoria's secret. there were no males here. yet.
then i saw another person. it was a man.
he was about 2 inches taller than me, and an employee working at a starbucks cafe. i noticed him right away, and he saw my black bra and quickly looked away, ashamed. hee told me later he just turned 18 a week ago, when i was 24, right out of college.
he was pretty cute, brown eyes and gold hair except he looked too shy, like a geek.
i was about to walk right over there. he was 6 yards away really, but might as well get it over with now. i took a deep breath, shook my tits out, and walked right over there.
"can i help you", he whispered to me.
"yea," i said. "one vanllia bean frap."
he nodded, lowering his eyes once again to my breasts but moved along. this was starting to be fun. i tried as hard as i could to give my breasts more exposure and dropping my napkin so he can see my butt. he pretended not to notice.
i had to make small chat.
"so..." i said, "how long have you been working here?"
he answered about 2 years ago, and i nodded, leaning on the table, squishing my breasts against each other. then we talked about hobbies and other stuff.
finally i arrived at the moment. "do you think im..." i paused, "pretty?"
he blinked like he didn't know what i said. but the cafe was only me and him. he took a minute and whispered....
"yes. you are the most beuaitful woman i have seen."
"that's great," i said, and with both of my hands i grabbed my breasts, shaking them out of my shirt, so he could get a full view of my big bra. "do you think im .... SEXY?"
he nodded, not wasting time on his answer. "the most sexiest brunette i have ever laid eyes on."
i giggled like he said something funny. "what about you you think from a different point of view?" i asked. "here," i said, gently grabbing both of his hands placing them on my breasts.
i was beginning to feel naughty. but his hands didn't do anythign @ first so i was bored. for five seconds, that is! oh gosh, his hands began feeling me all over, and i smiled at him. he smiled at me. I leaned over the table farther, and for a split second, he grabbed me by my butt and carried me on the other side so we werent blocked by a stupid counter.
"where were you?" i asked, whispering in his ear.
"your boobs are beautiful." he said. after five minutes i grew used to the pleasure of his hands. then i said,
"why don't i take it a step farther?" i winked at him. then he backed away as i shook my tits at him and slowly unbuttoned my bra. he looks at my chest as if they were the rulers of his life.
"oh my..." he whispered to me. I smiled naughtily, and as he got closer to me, i buried his head in my chest. when i could finally see his face, his expression was one of pure pleasure.
he began sucking my nipples and when his hands werent busy he felt my butt all over, me sighing all over.
before i knew it, he was whispering in my ear, take off the thong, hottie.
i smiled at him and placed his hands on my ass. get busy, i winked at him.
his hands worked their magic, as they slowly crept back to my ass.
i quicly took off my skirt and thong, leaving me naked while he was fully clothed.
i lyed down on the floor, waiting for him. he chuckled saying,
"this point of view is lovely."
i kissed his forehead. "i've got all day, honey."
oh, he raped me good enough that my poor tits couldn't take the pounding anymore. when he began to feel tired, i took my breasts in my own hands saying,
"you not done?"
no one came into the starbucks cafe after catching a glimpse of me naked. we stared on the floor for two hours.
when my wrist watch abanoned on the floor struck noon, i said,
"yikes!"
i was laying on his smooth defined chest and stood up. he stretched asking,
"whats the matter babe?"
i said, i need to go. shopping with my bff, trisha." i explained.
he sighed. while we both put on our clothes, he said he'll be here for me anytime.
he took one long sigh as he looked at my tits. he gently kissed them both and bid me goodbye.
i havent been to the mall until the next year. when i sat down at the very cafe, he walked up to me. he was taller, much taller than me, and he had muscles and a girl around his arms. sneakliy, he lay his hand on the girl's left breastwhile arm hanging on her shoulders. she was blonde and beautiful.
but once alone in the employee's closet, he told me he would love me forever and i was his first. we did it one more time, his hands constantly on my breasts and when he wasn't, i was sucking cum. one hour later, he told me goodbye, saying he was moving to canada with flora, the blonde. he was married.
i never saw him again but i kept busy. i did it more times afterwards, and i found more pleasure in girls than guys. the pleasure of holding their breasts, sucking them on and on. but one day i'll find my right guy.