Courtney and the Massive Cock (Closed)

[DeepBlue89]

Welcome to Jackson College.​

A university campus of some prestige, at least within the United Sates. A private college that, although it wasn't an Ivy League, still had a certain ring to its name...especially with prospective employers. It wasn't an easy school to get into mind you; you either had to be smart, a star athlete or from a very well off family. Taking a look at the massive 20,965 acres campus, you'd know that there were all sorts of students who fit into these categories - or at least, a good chunk of students who fell into at least one of those. Among these students, there was the young Courtney Williams. Courtney was not the smartest woman on campus - or at least, not of the conventional sense. She didn't know much about math, but her memorization skills were sharp - after all, she sure could tell you every single ingredient that made up the make up that she wore. That said, everyone knew that having a five minute conversation with her would probably show that she didn't get in this school just from the merit of her high school grades. She wasn't an athlete either. Courtney might not have known it herself, but she got in for a few very lucky reasons - one of them being her father; a successful lawyer and a congressman who had donated to the school well in advance. The two other reasons? Her absolutely massive, luscious 34M cup breasts.

Yes, you read that right. Courtney Williams was a beautiful, short (5'6" tall) eighteen year old woman with a perfectly sculptured hourglass body from her years as a cheerleader. But her beautiful, luscious young body was overshadowed by those massive orbs that she called breasts. They sure bounced, jiggled and swayed with every step she took and because of her personality, she often didn't know the effect her body had with men. Truth be told, Courtney was a bit ditzy and some people, namely her boyfriend (Peter) tried to take advantage of it from time to time - whether it was to tell her that she dropped her pen or daring her to make her elbows touch, just so she would squeeze her tits together. Peter was a bit dumb in his own right; he practically bragged about his girlfriend's ditzyness with his friends and among them, the perverted titty obsessed Ryan - his supposed best friend.

There were a few examples of this, but one conversation in particular affected poor Courtney more than she would have ever guessed:

:: One week ago ::​

"She's just so trusting, you know?" Peter said with a loud laugh after a game. He was in the locker room with a few of his buddies and among them, Ryan Victor - the twenty year old quarterback that was well known around campus. He had his way with women and had degraded quite a few to the point where he was notorious. "Like, seriously."

"Well...have you fucked her yet?" Ryan asked curiously as he took off his shirt, his chiseled abs showing - putting the other guys to shame. Little did everyone, especially Peter, know that here he was taking a mental note about Pete's big tittied girlfriend. Ryan would have laughed in front of his friend's face - here Peter was making fun of Courtney when he was letting him know his secret. He wondered if Peter knew that he was the one that came up with that lewd nickname for his girlfriend. 'Big Titties Courtney'.

"Not yet man." Peter said with a sigh. "But soon! Little miss prude doesn't want to have sex until she's married, but look at what I got her to do!" he then added, quickly whipping out his phone and showing his teammates the picture that he took in confidence. "Look, I just convinced her to put this beer can between her cans and she did it! I tell ya, I'll be in her pants in no time."

http://i.imgur.com/p3ExzEL.jpg?1​

That's right - Courtney was a virgin, even with her wildly sexy body. Coming from a strict, religious household - even if the young woman herself wasn't religious herself - she had certain values that she wasn't exactly willing to let go of. Peter wasn't exactly thrilled of this part of her personality.

"Pfft. I bet you that I could fuck Courtney." Ryan said with a big stupid grin towards Peter. They both chuckled, as if it was a joke. Well, maybe it was (at first) to Peter, but Ryan added. "No seriously. Let's make a bet."

"Fuck you." Peter answered back.

"No, hear me out...You just nudge Courtney my way, make her like...just tolerate me a bit at next week's party. I'm willing to bet you five thousand dollars that I can get her to the point where she'd let me fuck her brains out of her ditzy head."

"Fuck you, I'm not - "

"I won't actually fuck her. What do you have to lose?" Ryan said, lying through his teeth. Of course, there was something he could (and would) lose...

Courtney.

Of course, Peter wouldn't have thought of that. He thought that his awfully naive girlfriend was a prude and would never sleep with anyone aside from marriage. He chuckled a bit and answered back "Yeah, sure. What do you have in mind?"

He was sure that Ryan wouldn't get anywhere. Courtney hated his guts and besides, even with her flaws, she knew how to handle her boyfriend.

...But would she know how to handle Ryan?

:: A few later ::​

((OOC: Changing it to one person from this point on!))

Oh my god, finally I was free from this utter torture. You know how crazy mid-terms can get? I thanked my lucky stars that the semester was reaching its halfway point and I was getting closer and closer to the finish line. Things were looking good this Friday; I wrapped up my assignments and I reviewd just a bit for the upcoming exams (heck, I even got rid of the plastic wrap on my history textbook!). I finished my library marathon, just when I noticed that the study room was getting full - I mean seriously, at 9 PM on a Friday? These people were insane! But anyway, I quickly found myself home and on my computer, taking some time off before heading out to meet some friends. No one was home at the moment (I shared this room with a friend) so I did the first thing that came to mind - check out my Facebook account. It was a guilty pleasure of mine, you know. Sure, I had more friends than I knew what to do with but knowing that I had hundreds of more connections than most people well...it made me feel pretty damn good. What didn't, was seeing that on my newest picture Ryan left me a comment.

http://i.imgur.com/8VbuuA7.jpg

Ryan: "When's the motorboating competition?"​

Jeez this guy was dumb! Why on earth would there be a motorboating competition? You know, Ryan - who was Peter's friend - was so weird when he wasn't so darn pervy. "Why would there be a motorboating competition lol" I replied back. But then, just as quick as I was to reply, Ryan commented on another picture. This time, it was on that picture that I took with my mom when she visited campus!

http://i.imgur.com/pGQpxke.jpg?1
Ryan : "My what big... Eyes you have"

I rolled my eyes just as I replied "Um...thank you?"

...​

 

[The_J0k3R]

When I saw her response to my motorboating comment, I laughed out loud. “Oh my fucking God, this bitch is so dumb!” I said, handing my phone around to my buddies in the locker room, and we all got a good chuckle. “Seriously, with titties like those, how the fuck does she not know what motorboating is?”

I promptly sent a reply to her comment, in gif form, of course.

http://66.media.tumblr.com/adc8e842e14edf5b2782edda7a616aba/tumblr_n9aek8lc5f1tdmtmko1_400.gif

Hang on just a second. You probably have no clue who I am, but you should. I’m Ryan Victor, twenty years old, filthy fucking rich and as well-endowed as they come. You might not know my name, but you’ve probably seen some of my handiwork, anyways. I’ve bedded a fair number of hot little celeb chicks, and if you’ve seen their “leaked” dirty pictures, there’s a pretty good chance I took them. Fortunately, my family is well-connected enough that they would never actually call me out on it. That would be a career suicide, after all!

But this girl… Courtney… what was her last name again? Let’s just call her Courtney Knockers. She has a pair of tits on her that are just absurd. Massive melons. Hmm… Courtney Melons? Hence my motorboating comment.

And then, of course, it was obvious she was clueless about what I meant when I commented on her “big eyes”, so I promptly sent this gif in reply:

http://67.media.tumblr.com/9bd08255f1264e27a1978f70ebc29e2a/tumblr_mrpjh1imal1sfgrsso1_500.gif

And we all had a real good laugh. Even her boyfriend Peter got in on it!

 

[DeepBlue89]

"Oh my god!"

...​

I found myself taken aback from that message, to the point where I rolled my chair back and fell right on my butt! I slowly got up and typed in "Jesus Ryan, you're disgusting!" as response to that image he sent me. I quickly found my hand on my mouse, about to delete my picture. Then I realized that hey, Ryan is Peter's close friend right? What if I just ask him to tell him off? With a big grin, my fingers found themselves typing away, practically begging Peter to take care of this pervert for me. You'd think that would be the end of it right? Wrong. Peter was not helpful at all.

"idk babe, ryan kind of just does what he wants lol"

Big help.

I just went ahead and deleted that picture. I tried to do the same with the second one (you know, the one with me and my mom) but quickly found out that it was on my mom's account! I panicked, thinking of what she would think if she saw that message. Peter was no help so I thought that I could take things into my own hands, you know?

So, I found myself sending Ryan a private message...

"Omg, stop! Please, just delete your stupid comments"

 

[The_J0k3R]

It was mere moments before she was messaging me, begging me to take down my comment. She had already deleted her first picture (of course, not before I had already saved it to my phone!) but she couldn’t do anything about the pic with her mother.

I smirked, glancing over at clueless Peter. He looked back at me, almost daring me. He knew what game I was playing. He made a little motion, a gesture, as if he was counting out money. From our little bet.

He clearly had no idea what he was up against. I had been obsessed with Courtney and her tits since I first laid eyes on her, on Freshman Move-In day. . Putting that little prick Peter to shame would just be icing on the cake. And the five-grand payout would make for a nice little night out for me and my soon-to-be-new-girlfriend! Of course, it wouldn’t last very long. Unless she was a really good lay.

I messaged her back with a smirk. She was probably too dumb to get the meaning of my first word. “Cum out with me tonight and I’ll think about it.”

 

[DeepBlue89]

“Cum out with me tonight and I’ll think about it.”​

Seriously, Ryan was an idiot! He couldn't even spell 'come' properly. I sighed as I looked at the clock - my mom didn't come home from work until like...5? I was more worried one of my mom's snoopy friends coming across Ryan's stupid message. I didn't know how Facebook worked this stuff out and I didn't want to take any risks but at the same time...

Ryan was a freaking pervert!

I heard so many stories about this guy - from how he treated women to how badly he wanted to get with me. I tried to tell Peter this, but he never thought much of it. You know, he always came up with excuses for this guy...Oh my gosh, I was wasting so much time! I needed to do something and I needed to do something now...

So, I gave in...

"Okay! Please just delete your comments and I'll hang out with you today"

 

[The_J0k3R]

I chuckled as I looked at my phone. I wasn’t about to give up my leverage that easily. I shot back a reply.

“I’ll be in front of your dorm in half an hour,” it read. I had just gotten out of the shower, and quickly threw on my jeans and a comfortable, plain black tee shirt. My short, wavy brown hair kind of did whatever it wanted and I still looked good. I didn’t need a fancy wardrobe to stand out.

My car did a wonderful job of that on it’s own. It was an unseasonably warm fall afternoon. I had the top down as I parked the car in front of her building. This part of campus was bustling with people. It wouldn’t be long before someone I knew would come over and start talking to me. I wasn’t going to wait for her very long, either.

 

[DeepBlue89]

Oh my gosh, oh my gosh...

So, I had to go ahead and cancel my plans with some friends. Then, it came to the moment that I was terrified; telling Peter that I was going to hang out with that pervert friend of his. I mean, he trusted me and he definitely trusted Ryan but still, you know? To my surprise, he was really cool about it but unfortunately, when I texted him whether he'd be free to come with us, he said "nah babe. gotta study" - which I found pretty weird because Peter never studied! But anyway, I had no choice but to leave my place exactly half an hour later.

As for my outfit? I was wearing this cute pink top that I loved. Cotton, so maybe not the thinnest material in the world, but I felt that this tank top somehow gave my boobies some support. Along with this, I wore some tight washed out jeans and a pair of cute black heels. Of course, even with my supportive clothing, I felt my breasts bounce slightly as I made my way outside and saw Ryan, sitting by his car.

"Oh, hey." I said, as if I just happened to find him. "So...um...where exactly did you want to hang out?"

 

[The_J0k3R]

I glanced over at her as I sped through campus. “Well, some good friends of mine are having a little study session for finals,” I said. I nodded towards the back seat of the Camaro, where there was a cardboard case of vodka, and one of beer. “If you know what I mean,” I said with a smirk, pulling the car onto the main drag towards downtown.

“But here’s the deal. If you want me to take my comments down,” I said, waving my phone towards her, showing it was open to Facebook, “you’re gonna have to act like my girlfriend all night.”

I glanced back at her, eyeing those massive orbs jutting out on her chest. “And I need a girlfriend who really likes to show a lot of affection,” I said, winking at her as I slowed down to crawl the streets of the small downtown shopping and bar districts.

 

[DeepBlue89]

Seriously? Was he really going to tell me that this was going to be a study session, with all that alcohol in the back? Ryan really was dumb if he thought that I would fall for that! Still, I couldn't tell him that. Here he was, driving like a maniac (or at least, while we were on campus) and waving his phone in front of my face. Yep, he still hasn't taken those messages down and I really needed him to! I thought about just taking it off his hands, right now while he was busy driving, but I was terrified that he'd straight up crash the car trying to get it back. Especially since I didn't even get to put my seatbelt on! (I mean, I tried for like a second but my chest wouldn't let me do that comfortably).

Oh, talking about my chest, he was practically staring at the slight cleavage that my pink tank top gave out. I covered my chest with my hands for a moment, or at least did the best that I could.

“you’re gonna have to act like my girlfriend all night. And I need a girlfriend who really likes to show a lot of affection,”​

As if!

"I'll act like your girlfriend, but I'm not going to show a crazy amount of affection. You're not Peter, you know." I said with a sly smile, as if to tell him 'hah, don't even go there!'. It was one thing to act like his girlfriend and it was a whole other game for him to think that I would show affection. I didn't think that he meant like...snuggling or something.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I smirked as we crawled through downtown. “Nope, you’re right,” I said, letting her get just a little satisfaction out of that statement before continuing.

“I’m not Peter. Peter’s over there,” I said, pointing towards the sidewalk on my side of the car. We were passing a little cafe, and there was Peter, sitting at a table out on the sidewalk, across from a sexy, skinny little redhead!

Of course, I set him up with his appointment with a tutor for his upcoming finals, and I made sure to pay her a little extra to be good and flirty with him, and the damn fool was eating up the act right there on the sidewalk, even flirting back! I stifled a laugh.

“You are way hotter than that girl. What do you see in that guy, anyways?”

 

[DeepBlue89]

Wait what?

I looked over to the direction that Ryan was pointing towards and Peter was there, chatting with some woman that I have never seen before. I had to look twice, just because I was so confused as to why he'd lie to me. Why say that he was studying? I mean, he had to have a good reason to ditch me tonight. Right? I tried to shake it off while his friend led me away and towards wherever this study session was going to be at.

"Ugh...whatever." I said, completely ignoring Ryan. "Okay fine, I'll be your girlfriend for this." I added as we walked, talking his arm and hugging it, like any girlfriend would do. This meant that his arm was pressed against the side of a huge boob, but I didn't really care. "Just lead the way, you jerk."

 

[The_J0k3R]

I laughed at her as we walked up towards the house. It was obvious this place had been student housing for several years, as it was poorly maintained. There were a couple guys sitting on the front porch. “Hey, wanna grab the beer and vodka out of the back of my car?” I said, and they were happy to do exactly that. I gave her a little wink. “Oh and hey, this is my girlfriend Courtney.”

They introduced themselves, Corey and Tim, and went to grab the beers while I led my big-tittied companion into the house.

A cloud of marijuana greeted her as she walked in ahead of me, followed by incessant giggling from the denizens of a nearby sofa. I took a deep breath and chuckled. “That’s the good stuff there.”

Tim and Corey came through behind us with the booze (as if there wasn’t already enough here for the dozen or so folks in the house!), and I grabbed a couple of the beers as they passed, opened them both, and thrust one into Courtney’s hand. “Loosen up, honey we’re here to let loose before finals!”

 

[DeepBlue89]

It's like he wanted it to be weird for me! The way that Ryan was saying girlfriend and honey - well, it was like he was putting a lot of emphasis into the word when speaking. If he was doing that just to annoy me, I wasn't about to give him the satisfaction of knowing that it was affecting me. I talked to Tim and Corey, who seemed pretty nice when out of nowhere, Ryan practically shoved a can of beer into my hand. With a stupid, evil grin he spoke:

“Loosen up, honey we’re here to let loose before finals!” ​

Ugh, well time to play the part.

"Yes, yes. I know honey." I answered back before opening it. I slowly brought it to my mouth and took a big first sip.

The first of many for the night.

 

[The_J0k3R]

“That’s my girl,” I said, wrapping an arm around behind her and pulling her towards me, pressing her busty curvy body into mine, and making damn sure those huge titties rubbed against me.

“Damn, I love those titties!” I said, as Tim and Corey walked off with the booze and I guided her towards the pot-smokers on the couch. “Don’t you guys think she has amazing fucking tits?” I asked them, and they laughed and agreed, guys and girls gazing on at her body appreciatively.

One of them handed me the smoking joint, and I took a puff on it, getting a good deep hit and then handed it over to Courtney. “Here, have a hit, sweetie,” I said to her, reaching down and giving her big firm butt a good squeeze!

 

[DeepBlue89]

“Damn, I love those titties!”​

I hated that word - titties. It sounded so crude, you know? It was very un-ladylike to have someone call your chest 'titties'. Unfortunately, it wasn't just Ryan that called them that - a lot of people around campus did behind my back. Unfortunately still, when Ryan was fishing for compliments, some of his friends agreed and commented a bit while sipping their beer. It was really embarrassing! I ignored it as much as I could, until...

"A-aaah!"

I yelped when Ryan slipped his hand to my butt and grabbed a round cheek through my jeans.

“Here, have a hit, sweetie,”​

A joint was passed to my hand and all that I could was "What? Am I supposed to smoke it?". Everyone laughed, assuming that I was joking but I decided to go ahead and bring it to my mouth and well...inhale. It wasn't easy - I nearly coughed it all out but did my best to take it like people do with cigarettes...

 

[The_J0k3R]

Of course, it couldn’t be more obvious that she had never smoked before, and everyone got another good chuckle. “That’s it, baby, try again, get a nice big hit into your lungs,” I said, not letting her pass the joint on. The others were joining in on my encouragement, apparently eager to see the buxom blondie get stoned.

One of the girls even said to her friend: “maybe she’ll take her top off!” and licked her lips! The friend nodded.

“Damn those are nice…”

 

[DeepBlue89]

“maybe she’ll take her top off!”​

I keep going, despite hearing the voices talk about my body like that. I closed my eyes and took the joint in my mouth again, inhaling deep and hard - pushing my breasts out inadvertently while going at it. I think that I could feel the joint slowly shrink when each deep breath that I took. Slowly, I brought the joint away and passed it away, finished with my first real taste of drugs.

“Damn those are nice…”

"Uhuh" I answered back simply, a chuckle escaping my lips. Wow, these guys (and girls) were talking a lot about my body. "Can we talk about something else?" I added with another laugh "Because I don't think I'll be taking off my top.".

 

[The_J0k3R]

“Oh you will be later!” I immediately declared, and laughed as I grabbed the bottom of her little tank top and pulled it up over her head, flashing her bra-clad tits to everyone on the couch for just a second before lowering the shirt, and they all cheered before I led her away. “Let’s get another drink,” I said, leading her towards the kitchen.

A new group of people. “Hey guys! Check out the new piece of ass!” I said, giving Courtney’s butt a good swat as I dropped my empty beer in the trash bin and pulled two fresh ones out of the fridge. “Courtney’s tits, meet Tony, John, Beth and Michelle.”

“Well hi there Courtney’s tits, you two sure are huge!” Tony said, eliciting another round of laughter.

 

[DeepBlue89]

"Wha "

I tried to respond to Ryan, but quickly found my vision blocked by my own tank top. It covered my face for a second, where everyone got a good view of my massive 34M up breasts encased in a somewhat thick black bra. I quickly pulled my top down and laughed, blushing in utter embarassement while Ryan led me away to the kitchen.

Things didn't get any easier over there.

“Hey guys! Check out the new piece of ass!”

SWAT

I yelped again, only this time because Ryan took it upon himself to give my round ass and sharp, sudden slap on my ass! I didn't even know how to respond, feeling a slight sting and jiggle from the hit. Ryan was so perverted and objectifying that he continued, introducing my breasts to everyone in the room.

“Well hi there Courtney’s tits, you two sure are huge!” Tony, one of the guys in the room sad as everyone laughed. I needed to play along, at least for now...

"Hahaha, very funny guys. They say hi right back at you." I added, crossing my arms. "They also said that my eyes are up here!"

 

[The_J0k3R]

“These eyes?” I said, coming up behind her and grabbing her crossed arms and moving them up and down quickly, making those massive boobs jiggle for everyone watching.

Everyone laughed again, and I knew I had succeeded in making sure everyone at this little gathering knew she was just a dumb set of tits.

Tony announced that he was going outside for a cigarette, and I opted to join him, leaving Courtney alone with her beer in the kitchen as the other, older students, fell into a conversation about their upcoming History exam. I was kind of curious how she would handle this situation all by herself, especially considering her newly-intoxicated state of mind… Me and Tony had a lively discussion of politics before finishing our smokes and heading back inside.

 

[DeepBlue89]

“These eyes?”​

"Hey!" I protested when Ryan took my arms, still crossed and quickly moved them up and down. Everyone laughed while my arms lifted just so slightly my heave breasts, making him bounce and jiggle for those watching (which honestly was everyone in the kitchen). I managed to shake my so-called boyfriend off, where he left with Tony, essentially leaving me with the beer and a few of his classmates. I helped myself to a beer and talked to them about their upcoming exam.

"...Oh, history huh? I could help you study! Which part are you at?"

They went on and on about comparative history, talking about world events and how they were similar and different from one another. I felt that I could help out, so I started "Oh right, like how Robert Lee is like Eisenhower right? ...Oh how? I mean, they were both politicians so..."

 

[The_J0k3R]

I couldn’t believe what I was walking in on. “Except Lee was leading an insurgent rebellion in support of slavery, and Eisenhower was liberating Europe from Nazi rule,” I said, coming up to her and grabbing her by the arm, pulling her off to the side.

“Are you really that stupid? You sound like a fucking moron,” I sneered. “But I guess everyone knows you’re just a dumb pair of tits walking around being all hot and shit…”

I may have been trying to get a rise out of her. I smirked. "Just smile for the camera," I said, quickly yanking out my phone and snapping a selfie of us, pulling her close for the camera, making sure to jam her boobs against my side in such a way as to put her cleavage on quite the display!

"Now that's hot, showing them titties off," I chuckled, showing her the picture.

 

[DeepBlue89]

He was so mean! The way that he grabbed my arm and pulled me away made me feel as if I couldn't add to the conversation. In fact, the way that Ryan was treating me, made me feel as if all I was doing here was being a 'hot piece of ass', as he put it earlier. So, after he pulled me in close (to the point where my breasts were pressed together) and took a photo...

"Now that's hot, showing them titties off"

I pulled away - or tried to push me away. "Oh shut up, I'm more than a pair of boobs you know. Quiz me, I bet that I'm smarter than you!"

 

[The_J0k3R]

I shrugged, looking her up and down with a lascivious grin. I even licked my lips.

“What’s the fun in that without a little wager?” I asked her.

I chuckled at her. “You get it wrong, you lose your shirt. Get it right, and I’ll take you back to the dorm and delete my comments,” I said, reminding her of the reason she was there in the first place. “Fuck, I’ll even let you pick the topic.”

I raised an eyebrow at her, quite certain she wouldn’t be able to resist the bait.

 

[DeepBlue89]

“You get it wrong, you lose your shirt. Get it right, and I’ll take you back to the dorm and delete my comments,” Ryan said, almost licking his lips “Fuck, I’ll even let you pick the topic.”​

I paused for a second - did I really want to risk losing my shirt in front of everyone? I didn't say anything for a few seconds...but realized that hey, I needed for him to delete those comments as soon as possible. Besides, I was sure that I was going to win; Ryan wasn't all that smart!

"Fine. I agree." I said with a huff "I choose history."

Tony came in and was the one to ask us the question. "Okay, who was the president during World War I?"

And so immediately, I answered...

"Well, duh. It was Abraham Lincoln. It was the Civil War after all."