Taught A Lesson ~ Closed

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Name: Jessica Smith
Age: 22
Height: 5'9"
Cup size: 32JJ


"You have to be kidding me!..."

I groaned in frustration as I slammed my books down, putting them away as I began to feel the floor vibrate a bit. With a heavy sigh, I gave up on my attempt to study for the upcoming midterm, my hands instead finding their way to my phone. I attempted to text my sister "Omg, turn it down!!!" but I knew that she was not going to read it, or if ignore the message if she saw it. I suppose that this was the price to pay for me being fortunate enough to live in a luxurious beach house overlooking the nearby waves…and unfortunate enough for living with my parents and younger sister, the former of which were on a business trip (as per usual). So being here alone with my sister, she naturally thought to exploit the situation by inviting practically his entire school into our place for a spring break party.

“I knew that I should have rented my own place…” I said, speaking to myself as I eyed my contact list.

It was no use. I thought about my situation carefully and found myself at a crossroads. I could either run the library to study (my college was nearly fifty minutes away...by car) or just try to relax and have some fun myself. I wasn’t exactly proud of the prospect of partying with a bunch of high school seniors, given that I was 22 years old, but I told myself that it wasn’t so much partying as having idle chitchat and watching over them. Maybe even embarrassing Susie (my sister) along the way. That being said, I texted John (my boyfriend) to come along for the fun. To my surprise, he was more than happy to.

"Cool, I'll be there in maybe half an hour." he texted me back.

...


I carefully looked at the window (almost as if I was paranoid that they’d spot me) to see that it was a beach party. So, as to not stick out like a sore thumb, I decided to dress myself in something that would...you know, blend. See, the idea of me not sticking out like a sore thumb was a bit naïve on my part, given my physique. I mean, I was not that tall, so that wasn’t the issue (I stood at about 5’9). But I was er…a bit more developed than most of the women here, what with my long legs, fit abs (thank you years of volleyball), perfect backside and a huge pair of 32JJ cup breasts. I thought that maybe dressing up in a beach dress would help, but eyeing myself in the mirror I could see that there was quite a bit of cleavage showing - along with some side boob, if I didn't cover that with my bare arms. Still, I made my way outside, nervously so with my breasts bouncing slightly with every step I took.

Immediately, I heard the whistles and calls of horny men but ignored them all. First things first, I suppose that I needed to spot my sister, Susie. But of course, she was nowhere to be found, so I didn’t know what to do until John would show up. That’s when I met up with a group of girls, who were apparently the cheer-leading squad of Susie’s high school and recognized me from the photos at the school gym (I had won a few trophies for them). We chatted and everything seemed great, until a man walked by and they whispered and giggled.

Tanya, the taller of them told me “Oh, that’s Tyler. He’s a notorious skirt chaser and a sleaze bag from our school. You should be careful around him.”

I scoffed, I think, as I replied “You don’t need to worry about me. I can handle boys; besides, I’m already in a relationship.”

“If you say so. Though you might want to hide those from him."” she replied with a laugh, pointing to my massive breasts as I playfully covered myself from her eyes.

She continued: “Anyway, we’re going to ditch the party and sneak into a club. Want to come with us?”

“I think that I’ll pass.”
I respectfully said and so, they were off.

And then, I saw from the corner of my eye Tyler approaching fast, almost as if he wanted to get to me before anybody else did. Hm…maybe I could teach him a lesson? He needed to be put down, I think, and I would if he tried anything with me…
 
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Tyler was pissed. All his buddies had skipped town and gone south for spring break. He had been stuck here , his job and his dead beat dad meant there was no excuse for him to go anywhere.

He had heard of the party and figured it was spring break and he was gonna get laid, nonmatter the situation.

He ha seven there did an hour, getting good and drunk and trying to decide who to focus on when he saw her

"Holy shit" he said to himself as he looked at her. The blond had monstrous tits, and he couldn't help but wonder if they were big enough to bury gusncock. Or would the tip stick out.

There was only one way to find out

Tyler grabbed a couple of drinks then walked up to her, ignoring the cheer chicks she was with.

He offered her the beer

"Hi. I'm Tyler. You looked thirsty" he said with a grin as he kept his eyes on hers
 
Oh great, here comes Tyler. I eyed him carefully as he walked up to me with a drink in hand, his eyes confidently staring into mine. His grin was a bit catchy and I smiled back, reaching for the beer can and taking it. I quickly looked at me, noticing his physique and seeing how he could smooth talk his way with some of the girls in his senior year of high school; he was attractive in that "jock" kind of style. In the back of my mind, I wondered what sport he played and whether the girls were exaggerating over how much of an asshole he was, or if they were saying the truth...

"Thanks, I guess I was a bit thirsty."
I finally answered with a smile "Nice to meet you Tyler, I'm Jessica."
 
He reached out with his other hand

"Good to meet you Jessica" hensaodnwothnangrinnas he stepped closer

He was
Wearing a pair of board shorts and a sleeveless gym shirt. Long cuts down the side made his muscular torso visible. He was a towering 6'3, 220 lbs. thick heavy build that drew eyes from the younger girls but he had his on this one.

"You look familiar. Do I know you from somewhere?" He asked worhnanwuestiongngrin.

"Of course I don't think I could ever forget you if we had met" he said slyly, before taking a long drink from his beer, his eyes wandering over the taught summer dress she was wearing. It was a beach party and he wondered if she had a bikini in under her dress or not. He would love to see that!
 
I laughed. I legitimately chuckled at his lame joke. If I could, I would have rolled my eyes from my own reaction; somehow thinking that he was cute for saying that (give me a break!). I sipped from my beer, watching Tyler's reaction and his gaze which went over my body, his eyes tracing over all over the fabric of my orange summer dress. Meanwhile, I couldn't help but admire how well built he was. I mean, he must have worked out a whole lot.

"No, I don't think we've met. Well, unless you've noticed my picture at the gym apparently."
I added with another chuckle "Apparently they still have a picture of me with that trophy I won when I was a cheerleader."
 
"Seriously. That's you" he said impressed and astonished. He had seen the picture. And apparently she had done some growing after high school.

He stepped closer to her, coming to a stop just inches from her

"I bet you haven't lost a step either. You could probably give these girls a run for their money" he said nodding over to the girls she was talking to earlier. He had had two of them already, and remembered one of them doing some delightful stretches and moves

"I have heard you gals are supposed to be able to do some crazy stretches, but you don't look too limber to me" he said as he openly eyed her

Just then one of the other girls stood on one leg and lofted the other up almost straight. The view of her bikini bottom was delightful. She piped up

"Yeah. I'm pretty much the best now" she said, and Tyler couldn't help it

"Come on now. You're not gonna take that are you?"
 
I guess that I couldn't just take it. Truth be told, I was always the competitive kind of woman and seeing some high school senior, although a cheerleader, upstage me...it got my heart racing. With a quick cough, I said "Of course not, okay, hold this..." before handing Tyler my drink. With a long stretch, I did a cartwheel, moving my right leg until it was pointing above my head, holding myself in place by carefully balancing my left leg.

"Still got it!"
I said with a laugh, seeing others clapping. Of course, I didn't realize that this pose gave some (especially Tyler) a view of my cotton white panties that I had underneath. Within a few seconds, I lowered my leg and with a grin, practically bounce with joy.
 
He smiled as she took the bait. Now he should be able to find out if she was wearing a swimsuit under that dress. Hopefully she wasn't, then later he could walk her back to her place to change!

He took the drink from her, smiling as the stunning blond then leaned down, and extended one leg up into the air. He saw white cotton panties covering a soft mound. The delicious swell of flesh was centered between two luxurious bronze thighs, he had to refrain from reaching out and touching her.

She posed, holding it for a moment, all the while Tyler fantasizes about exploiting her Then she let the pose go

Standing back up, her face was flushed and her top was a little disheveled. Her breasts had strained at the neckline when she was inverted, and the generous cleavage seems close to bursting free

"You may need to adjust the ladies" he said, gesturing at her chest.

"They seem a little unruly" he said with a wink
 
"Oh fuck..." I said, looking at my chest and seeing how my pose kind of...moved them around in my dress. Turning away from Tyler and with a slight blush to my cheeks, I moved one of my hefty, big tits around and fixed it within my dress. I couldn't believe that I didn't take into account how cartwheeling, while wearing this, wasn't the best idea. Not to mention, it could have easily failed seeing as I was a bit more developed than when I was a high school senior. With an embarrassed cough, I turned around and smiled. I had to keep cool and act nonchalant, right?

My phone buzzed on the nearby table, where I left it when I was talking to those girls. Opening it, I say the text from John that said:

"Sorry I'll be late. Something at work that I need to work out."
 
He smiled as she turned around,watching her as she reached into her dress to restore order in her brazier. His eyes slid over her body, noting her slender waist and full hips. Then licking his lips at the sight of her plump ass. Nature had balanced her well

"You know that blush suits you" he told her as she turned back around, but before he could follow up she stepped aside to get her phone.

"Some of us were gonna go meander in the waves. You wanna step in the water" he asked as he followed up behind her. He stepped close enough that the muscles of his chest pressed lightly on her shoulder

"Oh looks like your free for a couple more hours" he said with a smile as he read her text from over her shoulder

"Come get wet with me" he said with a naughty grin on his face, the ridiculous pun painfully obvious
 
Come get wet with me? Now that was a sexual innuendo for sure! I wasn't going to fall for something so sleazy though - after all, from the way that he was holding me and looking at me, I knew that he wanted to see me in a bikini badly. Well, I'm sorry Tyler but that wasn't about to happen. With a slight grin on my face, I placed my phone away and turned to face him; my massive breasts nearly pressing against his strong chest from how close we were at the moment.

"Uh, I don't think so."
I said with a laugh "I just want to finish my beer and hang out here. You can go ahead, if you want."

Of course, I knew that he wasn't about to leave. I knew that he was going to try something...I just needed to know what.
 
Hmm, he though, feeling the heat off her body because she was so close

"Alright. If you're no fun that's on you. " he said casually

"I guess a college chick is just too cool huh. I bet you hardly hang out and drink. You're probably too busy studying" he tells her, then tips back his beer and finishes it

"In fact I bet you can't even shot gun a beer. " he says eyeing her up and down

"I bet you'd make a mess of it"
 
I'm a competitive person. I knew this, my sister knew it, John knew it and well anyone who knew me well knew this. I had a bit of an ego, I guess you might say. So much, that when Tyler was egging me on like this, that I felt myself get all heated up. When it gets right down to it, I suppose that I thought that I was superior to some eighteen year old high school senior. If I thought harder about it, maybe I would have just ignored him but...

"Oh really?" I answered back with a grin, picking up my can of beer. "Want to make a wager out of it? Because if I win, then you'll be the one wearing a swimsuit."

I thought for sure that he'd back off. He couldn't be that confident, right?
 
He chuckled

"Fine. Quickest shotgun, without spilling it all over yourself." He stated very clearly

"Loser has to put on your bikini" he says with a grin. Then, before she can change her mind, heads off to the cooler where the beers are

He grabs two and turns back to her. Handing her in. Then he finds a key. Cuts a hole in one, then trades her and cuts another hole

"1....2...go!"

And the beer is dome his throats and in his stomach in a heartbeat

"Well. Looks like I won"
 
"Ugh...I'll go find that bikini..." I said in defeat.

I made my way back inside, just catching a glimpse of my younger sister - the host of this party- chatting it up with some of her friends, with a drink in hand. I didn't care; in fact, I was happy that she was inside here drinking because I definitely did not watch her to catch me with Tyler; the notorious pervert from her school. I absolutely did not want her to catch me going upstairs, looking for a bikini to wear...

..

"I can't wear this!" I said out loud, staring at myself in the large mirror in my room.

The sight in front of me was of myself, wearing a simple blue bikini. Well, maybe saying bikini isn't obvious enough for you to imagine how anxious I was at my own reflection. The bikini top barely even covered my chest. I mean, it did its job...it covered most of each heavy boob and it did its best to hold them in place. But I definitely had another growth spurt since I last wore this; I surprised myself as I reached out with a hand and saw that I couldn't even coer half of my breasts! I twirled in place, noticing the crazy amount of both under boob and side boob spilling out. In fact, when I walked in place, I could see the slight jiggle and bounce each heavy tit gave out. To make matters worse, the bikini bottom kept wedging itself between my round butt cheeks, forming a V in between. I knew that I couldn't wear this but I did say that I would.

That's when the idea hit me. I agreed to wear one, but I didn't say anything about wearing something on top of it!

And so, that's how I ended up going back outside in my favorite orange summer dress. On the surface, it looked as if I didn't change anything. But underneath my dress, I had my blue bikini on, instead of my bra and panties. The only noticable difference was that without my supportive bra, that there was a bit more bounce to every step I took but thankfully the dress itself offered some support.

I walked up to Tyler and said:

"Done. Oh, where is it?" with a sly grin to my face "It's underneath my dress! You didn't say anything about that."
 
" that is bullshit and you know it if you won that bet and I pulled a move like that you'd be pissed" he told her as he shook his head his eyes blatantly sliding over her body taking in the look and shape of her

" how my supposed to know it's really on underneath there for all I know you could be lying. Oh well come on. I signed us up for a game of beer pong and see if you got any skills in that area. You sure couldn't chug for shit ". he told her as he turned his back on her and headed towards the table. He wasn't gonna sit there and argue and he needed her hurting after him he wanted to play her all night long
 
Oh well, it looked like I upset him with that act. Still, I didn't feel guilty; after all, I was here to teach him a lesson and from the looks of things, it was working! That said, I followed him to the ping pong table set up across the patio, where no one was currently occupying it. Without a word, I eyed the table and wondered if Susie would get upset if we lost anything. Or, if Tyler would get even more upset if I'd win again. I chuckled at the thought.

I picked up my paddle and spun it around. "Okay, so what are the wagers?" I asked with a confident grin.
 
"It's simple. If I win you gotta get the next beers. If you win I'll get the next round" he said with a smile. Knowing he needed to ease her in

"I can only assume that your not terrible at beer pong. I mean you are in college right? " he asked in an assunptive asshole tone as he set started setting out the cups

"Be a dear and go grab a couple beers" he said without looking up

"In fact. How bout a little wager on the game? Loser is beer bitch. For the rest of the night" he said as he glanced up at her

"I think you'd make a perfect beer bitch" he said with a smile.
 
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Ugh, really? I think that Tyler was beginning to show a bit of his true colors at the moment, by being a bit of a confident asshole. Still, I needed to stick him around if I wanted to put him down some more, so I went ahead and got a couple of beers - just in time to hear him talk about the wager. If I thought about it more...maybe I would have said no; because peer pong wasn't exactly my kind of game.

"In fact. How bout a little wager on the game? Loser is beer bitch. For the rest of the night. I think you'd make a perfect beer bitch" he said with a smile.

I gasped, although smiled a bit back. "That's uh...one way to put it but sure, you're on." I added, placing the beers next to him. With a confident grin of my own, I told him "Well, I hope you're excited because you'll be my beer bitch" before laughing.
 
He liked watching her walk away, but not as much as watching her come back. Her chest was definitely bouncing and jiggling a little more

"Nah. I think I'll do well having you as my beer botch the rest the night. Just be sure and understand. I don't care if your hey friends here and I'm fucking his sister. If I need a beer. I'll call you" he said with a wink.

They poured there cups and it became evident she was not gonna last long. He began doing trick shots,bouncing the ball off the table and such. His shit talking was epic

"Look. I understand if you want to back out as beer bitch. I'll let you double down right now. You stand still and I'll bounce this next shot off one of those big titties of yours. If I miss, yo won't have to be beer bitch. But if I make it you flash me. You did pull a bull shit move with that bikini trick, and it's a chance to redeem yourself, at least in my eyes" he told her with a grin

"But I understand if your chicken. You have a boyfriend and all of that. And I'm sure you'd be scared to upset him, after all I bet your ok with him calling all the shots" he said as he bounced the ball. He could see she was thinking about it

"We could go inside so nobody would see and I won't tell anyone" he told her

"I'll even let you do a count down for me to take the shot. You just outta stay still"
 
I can't believe that I let him talk me into this.

I couldn't believe that I just let him refer to my chest as "those big titties of yours".

He played me well, toying with my insecurities. I got angry for a bit, but wanted to prove him wrong - I hated the fact that he somehow got under my skin and more so than anything else, I wanted to teach this cocky bastard a lesson. So, I found myself nodding in agreement, hoping to psych him out. I stood there, waiting for him to get ready. At the last moment, I felt like backing off - what if he got that shot? What if he got me to flash him? My mind began to race, only snapping myself out of it when he said:

"I'll even let you do a count down for me to take the shot. You just outta stay still"

And then, I panicked and tried to change the offer: "Wait, what if I just lose the dress? You thought that I weaseled out of the bet earlier right? I'll lose the dress instead of flashing you, how's that?"

 
He leaned back, looking at her

"Really" and he thought for a second. He thought about pushing and playing off if her competitive nature. He could probably push it through. But if he played the long game on this, it would be absurdly more rewarding

""But your supposed to be in your bikini anyway. The fact your betting with the same chip twice is just sad" he told her shaking his head.

"But I get it. Youre nervous. You're intimidated."he said with his most self confident asshole smile

"You. Can replay that chip. But I get to take a picture of you. Not only that you gotta lose how I want" he told her, nodding his head in agreement to himself, "and your bikini stays on. So don't freak out. You'll be completely covered. Deal?" He asked in a placating voice, one meant to edge her in, they both knew she had backed down. He had won. That was ok with him

She nodded innascent, and before she could react he shit


The white ball whipped through the air, he had to throw it a little harder cause that soft titty wasn't gonna be as bouncy as a hard wall. But during their bargaining she had come closer to the table

A soft pat, was followed by a soft splash

Tit to cup

"I win" he said. Then he gestured towards the house

"Photo op here or inside" he asked

"You scan choose the backdrop"
 
"Ouch!" I whimpered as the ball hit my right breast.

I lost?! And in such an embarrassing way too...

I looked left and right, hoping that no one saw that ping pong ball just bounce on my huge chest, falling right into a cup. I looked in almost terror, as he grinned in triumph, looking at me and then the house before practically commanding me to go in. Ugh. I was just about to weasel my way out of it too - seeing as he didn't say that I'd to do it now and I could very easily just piss him off by saying that I'll do it someday. But that's the thing; I already gotten beaten once by this asshole and had to snake my way out of the bet and doing again felt cheap.

As if he was better than me.

"Ugh...come on!" I said, looking if the coast was clear. I grabbed his hand and walked as fast as I could inside my place, heading to the basement where thankfully no one was. In there, it was dark until I opened the lights, revealing a pool table, ping pong table and a dart board.

Then, I slide off my dress. It was easy enough, due to the material of my bikini. You should have seen the look on Tyler's face though, seeing two massive 32JJ cup breasts hidden beneath my blue bikini. It did its job, holding those two big orbs, but there was plenty of side boob and under-boob to be seen. A slight jiggle occurred when I turned from side to side, moving my dress away, saying "Now you can see why I didn't want to wear this outside, asshole." I said with a bit of a nervous laugh.
 
He smiled as she grabbed his hand and pulled him inside. Her dress flowed around her as she moved quickly and quietly through the house , downstairs and into a cool dark room

She turned on the lights, he smiled at the pool table

"I like your cho...." he trailed off.

She had turned to face him and without pause tugged her dress off. Her massive tits were barely constrained by her tiny bikini. It was amazing. The full round flesh swayed as she kicked her dress to the side. Her statement was ridiculous

"Are you serious" he said licking his lips, then pulling himself together

"You should always wear that!" He said as he let his eyes drivel her in

"Lets see" he said as he put his finger to his lips, muscular biceps flexing. Then he walked one way, then another, his eyes devouring her

"Let me see this" he said as he walked up to her. He put his hands on her waist, gripping her firmly. Then he spun her around, one big hand coming up between her shoulders,and he pushed her down into the pool table

Her ass was curvy and proud,and inches from his cock. His eyes trailed up her back and he grinned at how much hefty tit swelled out around her ribs

"Nice" he said stepping back and admiring her ass too his height allowed the swell of side boob to be plainly visible

"Ok. Now stand up and take this" he said handing her a pool cue, " now take that and wrap your tits around it" he said with a grin.
 
It was so damn objectifying...

I found myself being pushed down on the pool table, my round ass sticking out and my breasts pushed against the surface of it. I gasped loudly, feeling myself in this position - hearing the click of his phone as he took a picture, with my large breasts practically ballooning in width as I was pushed down into this position. After a second or two, Tyler broke the silence:

"Ok. Now stand up and take this. now take that and wrap your tits around it"

I got up, now blushing like crazy as I took the cue stick. "You know, this is not what I had in mind for a photo..." I said shyly, taking a moment before putting it between my breasts. They completely swallowed up a good chunk of the pole, enveloping it between my two huge mounds.
 
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