Big Knockers Melanie (PM interest)

[Little_Red_Rose]

Big Knockers Melanie (CLOSED)

Before I get to anything, let me start by saying I know that I am a very lucky girl and I have the best family in the whole world who love me to death and spoil me rotten. As if that wasn't enough, I have a great boyfriend who stood by me for two whole years and who was going to the same college as me in just a few months. I was a lucky human being and I knew that much. Sure, my parents are not rich and we live in a small house that borders the highway. My dad is a semi-retired mechanic and my mom doesn't work, per se, but does a lot of volunteer work at our local church, where I go every Sunday for mass and choir practice.

As far as my education goes, I'm half-way my senior year of high school and was well on my way to getting into college. In fact, I would be studying (or at least, assuming that I keep up my grades) at the University of Michigan. My wonderful boyfriend, Steve, was planning on going there with me - not in the same program, mind you but it was great all the same.

But like I said, my family isn't rich or anything, so I did have to work part-time at the local chain grocery store. To be perfectly honest, Steve wasn't so happy seeing me work there - mostly because I had to deal with the occasional pervert who wouldn't stop staring at my enormous chest (which I did try to cover to the best of my ability). In fact, some of the more perverted customers call me 'big knockers Melanie' because of my chest!

Oh right, I should explain more about that - even though I'm thin and only 5"7, my boobs are a crazy 34K cup. Yes, you heard me right - my chest, despite being only eighteen years old, are larger than most models. I think they're still growing a bit - it's crazy over how much they grew over the past two years. You know, I used to be teased for being a surfboard when I just finished junior high? It seemed that out of nowhere, I went from a modest A cup to a big DD cup bra. But it didn't stop there - I kept growing until my bras looked like large bowls. Now I order custom bras online, seeing as the local stores don't carry anything larger than an E cup. But despite being much, much more than a handful, they are really perky and stand up high on my chest.

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"This is me and my chest. Yes, they're real..."​

Despite my chest that I desperately try to cover up with loose sweatshirts and the like, I am really proud of my looks though! The only issue is that my entire senior year thinks that I'm a tease because I haven't done anything with anyone yet. Not even Steve!

So anyway, putting all that aside, December came around and what that meant was that we were going to have this huge company Christmas party for our branch of grocery stores. Usually, we have this small gathering but as it turns out, this year we were going to have this party with us, some branches across the state and even some executives were coming along. I was nervous and Steve was going come along...well, if he could. Truth was that it was a little out of his way and regardless, he was going to be a little late because he wanted to catch up with some school work.

I was a bit nervous, because I didn't know what to wear. I settled for a burgundy long sleeve dress, with some black tights underneath and a pair of two inch heels. I put on the necklace that Steve got my during my last birthday and made sure to display it.

Sure, from the sounds of it I don't seem like I'm dressing very fancy but the invitation said to dress casual and that's what I was going to do; after all, it wasn't as if I was an executives or anything.

The event was taking place at this room at the four star hotel. I tried to get there early, but due to some mishaps, I got there right when the invitation said to. When I got there well...I was a little intimidated due to the amount of people there and the drinks in their hands. So...well, now what?

 

[a_libertine]

I have been looking forward to this night for months. Well maybe 2 months, that qualifies right? Anyway, regional parties were generally frowned upon because of the increased risk of something going wrong, like dui's accidents and so on. This year I got an exception.

It took a lot of politicking to get the exception approved but we had done exceptionally well this last year. Year over year sales were up a touch over 5% compared to most of pur competition being flat. Considering this region of the northern midwest has been in an economic downturn for quite sometime the 5% was way above projections and expectations.

I stood near the door greeting each person as the came in with a pretty canned opening of, "Welcome to this year's party, mine name is Dylan Locke. The first and second drink is on me."

Which was the truth. The grocery company was buying the first two drinks. With the incoming snow storm, I had procured one of the rooms at the hotel and planned on having more than two. Maybe six or ten.

That's when I saw her. A vision of physical perfection stopped at the door looking lost and oh so alone. Just the sight of her and I knew who she was.

Shadowcaster Mel.

That's the nickname Scott, her store manager, gave her. I hadn't made it out tto the store but his description of a pretty brunette with basketballs on her chest was notonly apt, but wrong. Those massive puppies had to be more than 14 inches from peak to base.

I strode up and took her hand in mine, saying, "My name is Dylan."

My left hand reached around and I placed it in the small of her back and I leaned in, "Come on beautiful , let me buy you a drink." Then I led her toward the bar.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

Just where was I supposed to go? Come to think of it, what was I supposed to do at a party like this? I suppose that I could look around, maybe find my manager and hang around him but...that would be a little pathetic no? I wondered about this for a few minutes when an older man approached.

"My name is Dylan."

The older man had to be about maybe 5'11 or 6'0. If I were to judge someone by their appearance, I'd say that he looked like a white collar worker. You know, good posture and the way that he was dressed. He seemed fit, although from what I saw, hints of a beer belly.

Oh right, people introduce themselves at parties...

"Nice to meet you Dylan. My name is Melanie." I answered back finally with a smile. I was surprised to feel his hand on my back, leading me towards what I assumed was the bar.

"Come on beautiful , let me buy you a drink."

"I - " I started to say nervously "I guess a drink wouldn't hurt."

I was wondering whether it'd be a good idea to tell him that I was eighteen years old, you know, in case they decided to card me or something. But hey, I was an adult and eligible to vote, so what was the harm in drinking a little?

 

[a_libertine]

Damn, that worked out well. I had a beautiful young woman with the biggest damn tits in the state in my left hand and she smelled terrific. Whatever her perfume was she had just enough on that you caught a scent but it did not in anyway overwhelm. Delightful.

The cotton of her red dress was course and felt all wrong for this dream of a fucktoy.

Yes I have every intention of making her mine. Tonight even.

"It is my pleasure to meet you Melanie. I am glad you came to the party. "

The bar was packed somewhat tight with a small opening which I led her to. I guided Melanie in against the bar and stepped up behind her. Close but not quite close enough we were touching each other; but if she twisted her ass would press against my hardening member.

Leaning in, I asked, "WWhat would you like to drink," with my lips flyttering close to her ear.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"It is my pleasure to meet you Melanie. I am glad you came to the party. "
"Me too!" I replied eagerly, trying to be my usual upbeat self.

I say trying, because I wasn't used to any of this. First, the place was crowded - especially around the bar. Go figure that the first place for people to go to would be the bar. I sighed in my mind, having to go through the small opening towards the counter; this was easier said than done since my chest was an obstacle in of itself. Carefully, I walked through without bumping into anyone.

Dylan moved in close, I figured because it was crowded behind me. "What would you like to drink," he said, his lips just barely brushing against my ear. I gasped softly from the feeling, feeling how close he was to me. Enough that I was sure he could smell the peach perfume I put on earlier. With his hand sliding on my hip, feeling the cotton fabric of my dress, I found myself anxious again...although I'd say that I was a good job of not showing it right now.

"Could I have a martini?" I asked with a slight smile. I never tried it before, although I've always wanted to.

 

[a_libertine]

My heart was thundering in my chest and I was certain Melanie could hear it if not feel it. I nodded at her request for a Martini and flagged one of the bar tenders down. I ordered her Martini and an imported beer for myself, the desire to get drunk now gone with the sligjt possibility that was Melanie and tonight.

Her smile was infectious and I returned it warmly. The scent of her perfume was still caressing my nose and I felt a warm sensation flow slowly down my core until it settled in my groin.

I looked into her eyes and gave my best lopsided grin and asked, "Did you have to drive far to make it here?"

No sooner than I got the question out someone bumped into my roght hip and drove me against Melanie. The feel of her firm ass against my leg, no matter how brief a time sent a jolt of fire straight to my cock and it swelled immediately.

I shrugged an apology and backed off just a little yo see how she would react.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"Did you have to drive far to make it here?" Dylan asked.

I was about to answer when suddenly, I felt Dylan press up against me. I guess someone had pushed through and the man pressed against my backside for a moment. I felt the warmness of his leg pressed against my round backside, making me glance back and hear a quick apology.

"Oh no, no worries." I said, bitterly looking towards the distance to see who had pushed through "I guess someone with no manners pushed you, huh?"

I took the sip of my martini. I winced at the taste, while fruity there was definitely the taste of stronger alcohol in here. At least, compared to the 4% alcohol I'd drink from time to time. Unknowing to me, my dress had pulled up a bit from earlier, enough that if Dylan were to look down at my butt, he'd probably see the slight hint of my pale skin showing from the black tights I had underneath.

"So uh...tell me about yourself Dylan." I asked, taking another sip.

 

[a_libertine]

My heart was still hammering away in my chest and I felt like Pepe LePhew, you know the skunk from the cartoons? I swear that I could watch it beat as itbwas leaping from my chest to hers.

I leaned forward and whispered, "The trick to a Martini is to drink it fast enough that you are done before it warms up and slow enough that it doesn't look like you are gulping it."

My mouth was so close to her ear that if either of us ao much as sighed, my lips would have brushed againts her ear with each syllable. I kep my raging desire to take her then and there from my voice.

I did however let the thumb of my left hand caress her once up and the back down. It was not flesh to flesh contact, nor did I get the chance to cup one of her massive tits, or play with her tight ass, or play along her labia, but it was something. At the moment I was going to damn well take every little victory I could.

Besides that one brief moment of having my cock pressed against her ass was sending vision after vision of her naked body below me as I tore my pleasures from her. Hopefully after two or three martinis Melanie would be tipsy enough to wisk away feom the party but not so drunk that she would not enjoy what I had in mind for her ass, tits, mouth and pussy. I had a very busy night in mind for both of us.

"About me," I whispered low, "What would you like to know?"

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"The trick to a Martini is to drink it fast enough that you are done before it warms up and slow enough that it doesn't look like you are gulping it."

He whispered those words so near my ear, that I began to get some shivers down my spine. Why did there need to be so many people around? Honestly, I'm a bit of an introvert, so I enjoy having a bubble around me. So, having Dylan so close up against me made me feel just a little bit...overwhelmed, I guess.

I nearly jumped when I felt his thumb caress me through my dress. I chuckled at the sensation, albeit a bit nervously, as I took another sip from my martini. Was this kind of stuff normal at a party like this? I mean, I know that we were pretty crowded but why was his thumb doing that? Was he trying to flirt with me, or was it just innocent? Maybe I was just being naive. God, what would Steve think if he saw something like this?

"About me," he whispered deeply into my ear, with a very distinct tone of voice "What would you like to know?"

I chuckled nervously, thinking about turning but with him pressed against me, my breasts would have gotten in the way. "Well, anything really." I said with a laugh "I mean, I know your name but no idea what you do, or who are you."

 

[a_libertine]

It was all so damned intoxicating. While she flinched and chuckled nervously when I scrapped my thumb along her side, Melanie didn't ask me to stop. My cock was hard. Achingly hard and in need of release; I figured five times would do the trick. Once on each of her massive tits, her pussy, ass and finally in her mouth.

If I were 18 just thinking about it would have made me blow in my trousers. As it was, I just got hornier.

Without changing the volume of my speech I pulled my mouth a couple inches away from Melanie's ear hoping she would lean into me to hear me.

"Well, I am one of the two hosts for tonight's soiree which is why I was meeting everyone at the door.




I smiled warmly at her and asked, "Which store do you make beautiful by being there?"

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"Well, I am one of the two hosts for tonight's soiree which is why I was meeting everyone at the door." I heard him say, faintly behind me. It was pretty hard to hear him, what with the loud music and the plenty people around us who were talking. Taking my glass in my hand, I took another sip and leaned back to hear him more clearly:

"Which store do you make beautiful by being there?"

I giggled a bit from his compliment. "I work at the branch about twenty minutes away from here." I replied with a smile. "So, you're a host huh? Not that I'm complaining that you're spending time with me, but shouldn't you be at the door then?"

 

[a_libertine]

Ah the feel of her shoulder against my chest was delightful, not any where as nice as her ass on my cock was, but still. I led, she followed. Things were going swimmingly.

I looked around and back to Melanie with my best grin and whispered, "Why on earth would I walk away from the prettiest woman I have ever had the pleasure to meet?"

This time though as I whispered I let my lips brush against the meaty part of Melanie's earlobe.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"Why on earth would I walk away from the prettiest woman I have ever had the pleasure to meet?"

He said those words so closely to my ear, that I felt his lips actually touch my earlobe. I gasped when I felt that and squirmed for a bit; nearly spilling my martini. I thankfully saved myself from that embarrassment, sipping what was left in that glass. I tried not to blush; I was pretty sure that this older employee was hitting on me just now.

"Th..Thanks." I said with a nervous smile. "How's your drink?" I then asked, thinking that maybe we should change subject. I'm sure Steve wouldn't want me to carry a conversation that involved another man flirting with me.

 

[a_libertine]

I felt Melanie squirm as my lips caressed her ear and I smiled, allowing my eyes to drop down and take in her gargantuan tits.

"Mine is okay, but yours is empty."

I motioned to the bartender to freshen her drink and dropped anten dollar bill on the bar as a tip.

As her drink arrived I pushed the $10 across the bar and my arm brushed against hers andpart of me screamed at the missed opportunity to feel her tit.

I turned to her and asked, "What are your plans in the future?"

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"Mine is okay, but yours is empty."


That being said, Dylan was quick to motion to the bartender and get me another drink. I wondered if he just got one for me, or one for himself as well - or whether my drink was stronger than his. Was it polite to take another drink from him, or should I decline? I honestly had no clue on proper etiquette at parties like these.

I felt his arm brush against mine, just as he handed the bartender a tip - sending another shiver down my spine as I began to wonder whether I was beginning to enjoy how close we were against one another. His voice now a bit further away again as he asked: "What are your plans in the future?"

I took a sip from my glass, starting to enjoy the taste of these martinis. Staring towards him the entire time, I placed the glass down as I began to talk "Oh, I'm planning on going to the University of Michigan with my boyfriend, in just a couple of months." I began "I'll be studying accounting and I'm hoping to go into auditing."

I laughed, realizing how boring this must have sounded. "So...yes, real exciting stuff huh?"

 

[a_libertine]

Boyfriend.

Fuck.

But then she leaned in as she explained her college plans, and her shoulder nestled against mine. It was damn near cozy and my left hand caressed her side as I listened to her.

The entire room seemed to shrink to the point it was only the two of us. It was amazing, at least for me.

I leaned forward, my mouth fluttering against jer ear as I said, " Going to a major university is exciting, might be the time of your life."

This time she didn't flinch and as I straightened up I took a finger and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

I was going on about my college major and the campus so much that I had forgotten how close we were. That is until once again, I felt his mouth come up close to my ear, saying softly "Going to a major university is exciting, might be the time of your life.". I gasped again, Dylan catching me by surprise.

"U-Uhuh..." I responded softly, surprised to feel his finger come up behind my ear. God, what was he doing? Why was this interaction between us feeling so..****?

I needed to snap out of it. Maybe another drink would help.

"So um...could I have another drink please?" I asked with a chuckle "This stuff is pretty good."

 

[a_libertine]

She didn't jump. Didn't pull away. Just asked for another drink.

My cock was now so hard it was aching. I needed to do something about that and soon.

They person to my right moved just enough that I could wedge myself between her and him. In the process I got my first feel of her tit. It was firm and soft simultaneously and felt natural, incredibly natural.

My left hand trailed across her back, just above her firm ass, and I rested it on her waist.

I ordered another drink for her, and a scotch for me.

I brought my right hand up and placed it over her hand as it rested on the bar. There was barely a quarter inch between my chest and her tits. "Of course, you can," I said softly.

I caressed the back of her hand with my thumb as I leaned in, "You will have your choice of thousands of guys in Ann Arbor. I kind of wish I were going there."

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

Oh my lord, for a second there I really thought that Dylan was going to touch a breast. I mean, they were kind of in the way, so it was hard for him to scoot over when the person to our right moved. But I was honestly scared for a moment there; no one has ever touched me. Especially there. My heart did race soon after when his hand was now on my back, sliding down just above my round butt.

His free hand rested on mine as we chatted; our chests pressed against one another. Well, it was mostly my chest pushing us apart but I'm sure anyone could have figured that one out.

"You will have your choice of thousands of guys in Ann Arbor. I kind of wish I were going there."

I laughed and blushed just a hue of red. "Thank you...although it's not exactly as if I'm going there for that." I added with a laugh. "Maybe you could visit and get me some martinis though"

 

[a_libertine]

Holy shit! Could she get any better looking? As she blushed she got even prettier, so much so that I had to restrain myself from ripping her dress off then and there.

I leaned in, crushing her magnificent tits between us and whispered, "I would love to."

Before standing straight up, I turned my head and kissed her just below the ear.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

My heart was racing when Dylan leaned in against me, pressing against my 34K cup breasts and smashing them as much as they could in-between us. With a grin on his face, he whispered "I would love to." and left a soft kiss just below my ear. Oh my god.

"Ooh..." I moaned almost inaudible, feeling that send a shiver down my spine. Just what the hell was I doing? How did that feel so good?

Nervously, I sipped from my martini; trying to shake off that feeling. Alcohol did that right? I didn't know much about the effects of drinking, being from the sheltered household that I lived in. Once I got the courage to talk again, I asked "So um, where did you go to college? Any tips?"

 

[a_libertine]

My lips and torso were on fire. The searing heat of kiss her, albeit not quite the way I really wanted to. I eas however very encouraged that I would be able to kiss her with all the passion I could muster soon. The heavy firmness of her tits against my chest left two large radioactive spots on my chest and that heat was fueling my already prominent and aching hard on.

She didn't move back from me so we were still torso to tit and I could feel our chests rising and falling with each breath.

I leaned in to answer her question and my left arm pressed against her heavy tit and I was suddenly emboldened and change the direction of my mouth from her ear to her mouth. My right hand went to her neck to hold her in place as my lips pressed against hers. My left reached further around her back, pulling her hips toward mine.

I felt Melanie stiffen a moment as mouth and hard cock made contact with her luscious body. Bit by bit my tongue flicked along her lips trying to coax them open.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

Oh my god, oh my god.

He was going to kiss me.

I knew that the second that I felt his hand move to my neck, holding my head in place. When I felt his lips on mine, surprisingly, I didn't feel the need to fight back; I just stood there like a doe between headlights. My heart sank and I felt sick to the stomach when I felt myself want to feel his lips. A soft, almost inaudible gasp escaped my lips when he pulled me in closer.

I felt his tongue touch my soft lips, trying to pry them open. Sinking into this weird excitement, I slowly opened my lips to let his tongue in.

 

[a_libertine]

"FUCKYEAHFUCKYEAHFUCKYEAH," roared through my mind as I felt Melanie's lips lose their tension and part ever so slightly. My tongue thrust into her mouth and I could taste the martinis she had drank earlier.

My tongue floated across the tip of her tongue and I felt some movement and realized that this young goddess of sexuality was kisses me back.

The crush of her tits against my chest added to the whole intoxicating moment. I had to feel them. I trailed my hand down her neck, caressing her each inch on the way until I got to the coarse cotton dress. My hand played along her arm, gently squeezing and caressing her until I got to Melanie's elbow.

Leaving her arm, my hand cupped her tit and I firmly clasped it and gave it a squeeze. I broke the kiss as my thumb caressed her nipple through dress and bra alike. "Melanie, I am going to fuck you every way I can imagine, starting tonight."

Before she could say or do anything, I dropped my hand from the small of her back to her ass cheek and kissed her possessively, passionately and deeply.