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Name: Ellie Smith
Age: 19
Height: 5'2"
Cup size: 32H

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"Oh my god, please don't go!"

I was nearly in tears with Ben, my boyfriend, going over to see his family in upper New York State for the long weekend. Even though it was just for a couple of days, I know that I was going to miss him and honestly, not know what to do with myself for those three days! We've been together since middle school and nearly inseparable since. Heck, I showed off the promise ring he gave me about a year ago when we both got accepted into college. It was hard to miss the bright silver ring on my finger, but still whenever someone would ask what it was, I would proudly tell them! Even if that meant that, you know, that I was a virgin. Which honestly surprised a bunch of people!

Oh, why? Well, because of my body I guess. I was a bit on the short size, 5'2" and all, with a super fit body from all the cheer-leading I did back in high school. I had a cute bubble butt, a cute face with bright naturally red hair and two big boobs. Yep, they were massive - especially for a woman with my size! I had two 32H cup knockers that always seemed to get in the way, not that Ben minded. Especially at times like these, with us hugging so tightly before he wandered off past security. God, I was going to miss him! Honestly, I didn't have many friends - but thankfully I had Tommy here to comfort me!

Tommy was pretty much the only other guy, aside from Ben, that I hung around with. I guess part of it was that Ben always got so jealous when he saw me with another guy, but didn't mind it so long as it was Tommy. I guess it had to do with the fact that he was just so nice? He helped me a lot throughout my freshman year of college, getting me to pass some classes that I otherwise wouldn't have! Ben also said that he was sure that Tommy had a girlfriend, or at the very least didn't act like a pig with me! So, for about a year now, we've been pretty close to Tommy. Enough that he didn't mind when I went to hug Tommy, seeing my boyfriend depart out of state.

"Oh Tommy, I don't know what I'll do this weekend without Ben around."
I said as my boyfriend left our sight, going inside his plane - basically leaving me all alone for three whole days!
 
I had met Ben randomly, on the first day of classes. We were seated next to each other in English 101. That class was going to be a breeze for me, but Big Ben seemed to already know he was going to struggle. He was of a type I knew all too well from high school: the big dumb jock, interested far more in ogling girls and playing video games and watching Sportscenter than studying. I had kept my distance from that crowd all through high school, as I just didn't fit in there.

Honestly, I didn't fit in anywhere. My interests were many and varied. Sports, sure, especially hockey. Ogling girls, of course. But also music, and science fiction, history... and mind-altering substances. That last bit always seemed to shock people, as I didn't outwardly seem like the "stoner" type at all.

Regardless, Ben was assigned to be my partner for the semester for a number of projects. It didn't take long for me to realize that I would be doing the lion's share of the work to carry the big dumb ox, and I wasn't too happy about it until we walked out of class that first day and this hot little red-head came bouncing up to hug the big jock. And by bouncing, I really mean it. She had some knockers and an ass that was all jiggle on a tiny little frame. The girl was a knock-out. And that was how I met Ellie, Ben's girlfriend since forever. Suddenly, helping out Big Ben didn't seem so bad at all.

It was near the end of the second semester, sometime in April, when Ben asked me for a ride to the airport. I had assumed that both he and Ellie would be traveling together. When I discovered that he would be leaving Ellie here for the long weekend, I was ecstatic, though I hid it well enough.

As we watched Ben wander off towards the gate, Ellie clung to me. With a little smirk, I looked down at her and my hand gave her big butt a playful squeeze!

"Well, I'd be happy to show you a good time..." I told her, a conspiratorial glint in my eye...
 
"Well, I'd be happy to show you a good time..."

I squealed when I felt Tommy's hand go from my lower back to my round butt, giving a jean covered cheek a big squeeze. I slapped his chest, before I moved away giggling. He always tried to do stuff like that from time to time, being a bit on the flirty side whenever Ben wasn't around. I grinned at what he said, which honestly seemed more lewd than it actually was - Tommy was always joking in this kind of way. "Jeez Tommy, Ben is away for three days! I don't think I'll have anything close to a good time." I said with a laugh, before curiosity began to get the best of me. I couldn't stay home for three days! I needed to find something to distract myself.

"What did you have in mind exactly?" I then asked, not able to even pretend that I wasn't curious.
 
I smirked a bit as we walked up to my car, an older Camaro that I had painstakingly restored with my dad during my senior year of high school. "Well, there is this party tonight. It's not, like, a wild kegger or anything, but it should be a pretty good time. I heard they got some DJ to come and spin records, might be worth checking out."

I opened the door for her and let her sit down before shutting it and getting in on my side. Ever the gentleman, it was an old habit.

I fired up the engine. "What do you think?" I asked as we left the airport parking lot and got on the freeway.
 
"Well, there is this party tonight. It's not, like, a wild kegger or anything, but it should be a pretty good time. I heard they got some DJ to come and spin records, might be worth checking out." Tommy began to tell me, as we made our way to his nice classic car, the one that Ben was so envious about. I sat down, thinking about going to a party and how bad of an idea it was! I wasn't up for some crazy social gathering, I was more of the...quiet, wanting to hang out with a couple of friends kind of girl. So, when Tommy said "What do you think?", just as I was putting on my seatbelt (which, by the way, pressed in between my big boobs, making them seem even bigger!), I couldn't help but feel a bit uncomfortable - mainly because Ben didn't even know about it!

"I don't know Tommy, you know that I'm not a fan of parties."
I said with a chuckle, seeing as I'm always criticizing the girls from our college that went to those house parties. "And Ben didn't even know about that party, he would get a little upset if I went..."
 
I listened to her and nodded as I pressed on the gas, revving the engine and flying by the other cars on the interstate.

"Tell ya what," I said, sliding back into the regular flow of traffic, and looking over at her momentarily. I reached over and squeezed her thick thigh. "It'll be our little secret," I promised. "Ben doesn't have to know. Besides, when are you ever gonna get a chance to get a little wild? Really, like, ever? Ben is such a... good guy."

I got off the freeway at the exit for our university. As we pulled up to the stoplight at the end of the offramp, I looked over at her again. "If you don't ever get a little wild, you'll regret it forever."
 
"Tell ya what," Tommy said and we drove past the airport, with me looking at the window for just a moment. I guess that I was already missing Ben, wondering if I could at least get a glimpse of the plane as it took off. I guess Tommy might have noticed, being the good friend that he was, seeing as his hand went to my thigh and gave it a firm squeeze! I quickly looked to see him, trying to comfort me by saying: "It'll be our little secret, Ben doesn't have to know. Besides, when are you ever gonna get a chance to get a little wild? Really, like, ever? Ben is such a... good guy."

Get a little wild? That didn't seem like me - although, I guess some part of me wanted to at least try going to a party. But not tell Ben about it?

"If you don't ever get a little wild, you'll regret it forever."

"I don't know Tommy..." I said with a chuckle, watching the way that his hand was squeezing one of my thick thighs "I've never kept a secret from Ben, even if it was small. Don't you think he'd get mad if he found out about me going to a party without him? You know how he's like."
 
I smirked a bit as we pulled up to campus. It was already getting dark. The party would be starting soon.

"Well, yeah, I'm sure he'd be pissed if he thought you went by yourself or with some other guy..." I said. "But you know Ben trusts me. I'm sure he'd be perfectly fine knowing I'd be... taking care of you..."

I gave that luscious thigh another squeeze, a little higher up.

"I mean, you could message him, I guess, if you really feel the need to ask permission... or, we could just send him pictures throughout the night. I'm sure he'd love to see you out having fun."
 
Tommy was right, I think. Ben never really got jealous with him being around me, seeing as he was a close friend of ours. I mean, it did help that he was sort of my tutor and made sure that I didn't flunk out a semester ago! Not to mention, Ben didn't really see him as a threat - figuring that as a jock that he was out of his league. Although I wouldn't say that - Tommy was a handsome guy and I'm sure he'd make a nice girl happy!

"I mean, you could message him, I guess, if you really feel the need to ask permission... or, we could just send him pictures throughout the night. I'm sure he'd love to see you out having fun."

Tommy gave my thigh another squeeze to make me snap out of my thoughts...I think. Either way, I did and I smiled, before I jokingly smacked his shoulder. "Tommy, we can't send him texts while he's on the plane! That will make the plane crash" I said, remembering that I read that electronics were bad for planes or...something. "But I'm thinking about it...At what time is the party?"
 
"I think it starts in, like, an hour or so..." I said, parking the muscle car in the parking lot for her dorm. "And you are definitely gonna want a different outfit. Something more appropriate for a party!" I said, getting out.

I'd been up in Ellie's dorm room countless times, tutoring her, so it really wasn't a big deal for me to basically invite myself in with her.

"Come on, let's get you ready," I said, giving her a playful wink as we headed towards the building.
 
"Different outfit?"

I didn't know what was wrong with what I had on; a slightly tight blue blouse and pair of jeans. But I trusted Tommy's judgment, figuring that he knew a bit more about parties than I did. So, when he basically invited himself to my dorm room, I didn't even think of saying no; if I was going to go to a party, I might as well do it right.

"Come on, let's get you ready,"
he said with a wink, making me giggle on the spot.

It didn't take too long for us to reach the fourth floor of my building, with me opening the door and leading him to the couch. "Okay Tommy, since you're so big on parties, what kind of outfit should I wear?" I asked, heading towards my bedroom. From there, I said loudly so that he could hear "Should I wear a tank top, or a blouse or..."
 
I sat down on the couch and got myself comfortable. She had one of those big, suite-style dorm rooms where there was a common area in the middle between two single bedrooms.

"A tank top and a short skirt would probably be a good start," I informed her, curious as to how she would dress herself. Knowing her (typically) conservative style, I had a feeling I might be going through her closet very shortly to find something appropriate for the party.
 
"A tank top and a short skirt would probably be a good start,"

"Oh um..." I began to say, going over the clothes in my dresser. I don't know about short skirts, but I do know that I had a white one that went somewhere around my knees...Eventually, going through some folding tops and pants before I found it. Then, I picked out an orange top before I closed the door, changing quickly before coming out to see Tommy. I grinned at my outfit, that was more preppy than anything.

"How about this?" I asked with a warm smile.
 
I looked her up and down as she emerged from her bedroom, seemingly happy with herself and the outfit she had chosen. The top was tight, especially around her tits, but she was completely covered up! And that skirt was way too long.

"You really have never been to a party, have you?" I asked with a smirk. "That'll never do. You've got a killer body, Ellie. Show it off! Do I need to pick something out for you?"
 
"You really have never been to a party, have you? That'll never do. You've got a killer body, Ellie. Show it off! Do I need to pick something out for you?"

Was it really that obvious? I don't know, I guess that it made be a tiny bit embarrassed. That being the case, I kind of shyly said "I guess. Want to help me pick something out?"

There wasn't much luck because of what I had was just as conservative as what I was wearing right now, if not more so. I glanced at my roomate's room, before checking to see if she was home. If you know my roommate, then you would know that she wasn't the biggest fan of sharing things.

"You think Jackie would have something that is more party style? She only goes out to concerts, but that's the same thing right?" I asked with a grin.
 
I smirked. I had seen Jackie out at a few parties during the year, and we even had hooked up a couple times, although we never shared that tidbit with Ellie.

"I'm sure she's got something that might work..." I said, and gave her a wink before we snuck over into Jackie's room. I let Ellie open up the closet, but I was standing right behind her. Jackie was a double-D up top, which meant that Ellie's massive knockers would still be busting out of any of her shirts. Which was perfect, really.

I placed a hand on Ellie's hip and pulled her big butt back against my crotch, in as friendly a way as I could, as I reached past her to start sliding the shirts and dresses around on the hangers to see what we could find.

I found a white tank top with a plunging neckline that had Pink Floyd and the iconic light-prism-rainbow design printed across the tits, so I grabbed that. I saw a little denim skirt hanging at the other end, and reached across the front of Ellie to pull it down, my arm brushing firmly across her amply breasts as I did.

"Let's see how these look on you, huh?" I said, speaking quietly, almost conspiratorially in her ear as I gave her hip a little squeeze.
 
I couldn't tell if Tommy was doing that on purpose, or if he was just messing with me! I gasped everytime he moved in close, laughing before weakly pushing him away. Well, whether it was a joke or not, I was preoccupied with finding a proper outfit for tonight! I mean, it was a party and I didn't want to show up as if I was going to church or something...Not that it mattered. Tommy quickly found an outfit within Jackie's things, handing me over a shirt and a jean skirt. He grinned, before telling me "Let's see how these look on you, huh?", his hand squeezing my hips. I chuckled again, shyly taking the clothes before I said "Okay, but you better not be tricking me or anything..."


Then, I tried to move around Tommy to get out of this closet. He kept getting in the way though, moving his body left and right as if he was trying to keep me from leaving this spot! But I couldn't change here, especially not in front of him.

Right?

"Um...Can I go change please?" I asked anxiously.
 
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I may have been blocking her way just a bit. I smirked down at her, my eyes drinking in her abundant curves.

"What? Ellie, how many times have we been swimming at the Athletic Center? I've seen you in a bikini tons of times. Just change. We need to get going soon!" I implored her.

While it was true that we had been swimming together several times during the school year, this would definitely be the first time I had the pleasure of seeing her in her underthings. I felt a throb in my crotch, and was well aware I was starting to get hard, but my jeans would surely hide it, right?

"This isn't any different," I told her with a wink.
 
I guess he had a point...

We did go to the pool a few times together, but I wasn't alone with him - I was with Ben too, everytime! Still, Tommy was a close friend, so I don't think my boyfriend would have minded. We were in a hurry after all so...I mean, why not, right? It wasn't as if Tommy was a pervert I just met or anything! I sighed, taking out the shirt in front of me as I gave it a quick look. "What kind of brand is Pink Floyd anyway?" I said, absolutely clueless that this was a band "I've ever heard of them."

I took off my top, exposing my absolutely huge 32H cup boobs to Tommy, inches away from him. They were in a black bra, of course, but they still gave a slight jiggle as I took my shirt off and began to put the new one on. But there was a problem - the shirt was too tight! It got stuck on my head as I tried to pull it down, but getting my arms stuck too.

"Um..a little help please?" I asked Tommy.
 
I had to chuckle at her ignorance! Who hadn't heard of Pink fucking Floyd? I just shook my head, and then chuckled even more as she got herself stuck in the shirt trying to put it on! Her massive tits were just hanging out in that lacey black bra, and I definitely took a moment to ogle the sight before me.

"Of course," I said, letting my fingers trickle up her sides, sliding over the sides of her bra before finding a grip on the tee shirt fabric and tugging it downwards, encasing her knockers perfectly on display.

"Perfect," I said. My eyes may have lingered in what could only be described as epic cleavage! I even took a step back to admire her. "Yep. Perfect!" I repeated.

"And the skirt?" Mostly I was curious to see if her underwear matched...
 
God, if I didn't know any better, I'd say that Tommy was checking me out! I shook those thoughts out of my head, as I looked at my shirt, seeing how it was stretched to its very limits because of my big boobs! I gasped, looking at the deep cleavage it showed, before I looked at Tommy in shock. He changed subject, asking:

"And the skirt?"

I took the skirt and sighed, taking off mine - showing my thick thighs and ass for a moment, covered in cotton black panties. I tried not to show my butt, thinking that it was too thick - especially with my panties hanging on to each cheek individually like they did. But I did have to wiggle in place, trying to fit the skirt before I stared at the mirror, watching my own reflection as I button my skirt.

There was just...so much skin.

"D-Don't you think this is a bit much..." I asked Tommy, watching my own reflection and seeing how my boobs looked like they could rip out of this tight shirt!
 
"Too much?" I asked, incredulously. "No way!" I said. "You look fucking hot!"

Now, I knew that would startle her just a bit. I wasn't sure I had ever actually heard Ellie swear at all, and because of that, I rarely cussed around her. But the words just kind of fell out of my mouth.

Maybe a little on purpose.

"Listen..." I said, one of my hands sliding around behind her back to cup her hip, turning us both to look in the mirror on the wall. "How about... we just pretend that you're my girlfriend tonight? At the party, of course. That way, there won't be a bunch of guys all trying to hit on you?"

I looked at her in the mirror, taking her in from head to toe. She looked absolutely delectable as I pondered my future plans for her...

"What do you say? None of Brad's friends will be there, I'm sure. It'll be our little secret."
 
I eyed our reflection for a bit, pondering over what Tommy was saying. I mean, I didn't enjoy the idea of going out like this in public, but it was a party right? So I kind of had to...It's just that Ben hated the idea of me getting hit on by guys. But then I knew that he wouldn't be thrilled if I was going around, pretending to be a relationship with somebody else. But it was Tommy right? Ben wouldn't mind...right?

"What do you say? None of Brad's friends will be there, I'm sure. It'll be our little secret."

I grinned as I turned to face him, right as I responded with:

"Sure! Let's go to that party!"
 
"Yep, let's go!" I agreed, and we slinked out of Jackie's room, making sure to shut the door behind us. Out the door we went, down the stairs, back out to my Camaro, and soon enough, we were at the party.

It was a little bigger than anticipated.

I had to park the car a couple blocks away, and when we got there, there were a handful of guys on the front porch, handing out those red plastic cups at the door. There were also definitely a couple of wolf-whistles directed towards Ellie, and I responded by reassuring her, wrapping my arm around behind her and pulling her close to me as we walked inside.

"I bet you could use a drink," I suggested...
 
I was excited when we arrived to the party. Really, I was - until well...I saw the crowd. What kind of house party was this?! I was imagining maybe twenty people or something, but from the looks of things, there was at least one hundred people in this house! I was especially nervous when I walked near the front porch, with guys everywhere staring at me. I guess it wasn't hard to attract attention, seeing how my big tits were bouncing up and down with every step I took. But still...

At least I had Tommy here! I actually was very reassuring when I felt his arm go around me and pull me in close, like we were a couple.

"I bet you could use a drink,"

I was a bit nervous to reply, seeing as well...I never really drank anything more than a glass of wine.

"Uhm....what kind of drink?" I asked curiously "Do they have wine?"
 
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