Former coworker called wanting to do lunch. I hadn't heard from her since she got the new job 4 months ago. Lunch wasn't happening so I countered with drinks after hours. She replied pretty quick. Either she planned to rub the new job in my face (entirely possible) or she's looking to get hired back (equally possible). There's no nice way to say this, the most positive thing about her is she has a MASSIVE set of tits. She's got a shitty attitude. She barely worked at the old job. She was lazy and pissed everyone off (which took substantial effort). Part of the reason I agreed to drinks was pity. Part of it was I wanted to see how she covered those melons up (if she bothered to at all, which is either a plus or a minus but when you're a receptionist and should look "professional" it falls in the awkward category).
She showed for drinks. We joked and drank. She'd lost the job and wanted to be hired back. I had no control over hiring (true). I wasn't sure what her re-hire status was (also true). Company had grown, we'd replaced her, and I didn't know how she'd be received back (true, true, blatant lie they'd never take her back). Conversation switched to personal (thank god). At one point she asked about what she should apply for.
I started with the waitress at Hooters or Tilted Kilt (she'd look AWESOME but her shitty attitude would be her undoing). We both laughed. Something about her "girls" helping her out. I tossed in the model comment (hey "full bodied" is a fashion now). I tossed in stripper, she laughed but shot it down. As a joke I countered, I'd give her $20 to see her tits while she straddled me. She fired back $50, and the tone hinted she wasn't entirely joking. I should have stopped there. Instead I went with "$50 is usually a 1 song VIP. unless you opt for $100 VIP and $50 becomes the tip." She rattles off that it's just tits and no song and I probably don't have $50. We back and forth. Like I said shitty attitude. To shut her up I pull out 3 $50's. It seemed to kill it. We downed the last of the drinks and headed to the parking lot.
I'd assumed the parking lot was a "tearful hug" followed by a car ride home and deleting her contact info. It;s a dark lot and I'd rather not stand around out there. She somehow "misread" the entire evening's conversation. I get the "not that kind of girl" speech mixed in with "really need the money". My math is still good and I know where this is headed. I remember she has a small car, same as me. I say I meant it as a joke (true) and I don't have room in my car anyways (somewhat true, I could make room). I didn't say it but I was hoping it would end on that somewhat awkward note. Nope. She wants $50 to go topless right there in the lot. As she puts it "$50 to see what all the office guys secretly wanted to see and jerked off thinking about" (way to kill a mood by bringing up other dicks). I'm leaning against my car about to say no but the top 2 buttons are already undone and the 3rd is about to explode and injure me.
I counter, $100 for topless head. Again with the "not that kind of girl/ need the money" the obvious "don't tell" tacked on the back. She decides sitting in her passenger seat would be easier. She sits and she's at "that height". My cock is already at full attention seeing that last button fight to keep east meeting west. She undoes the final button and her bra is now holding back the flood. Instead of going for topless she decides to go for me. Buckle undone, slacks unzipped, rubbing outside the boxers. Soon enough I'm out and she's gently stroking. Somehow she slipped her arms out of her straps without missing a stroke.The she decides to really tease. She takes her time sliding her tongue up and down, edging the sides of my cock. She spits a couple times, strokes some more, definitely has my attention.
Without the straps her bra is barely staying up. She leans in and takes me deep in her mouth. With her hands free she slips them under her bra and gently pushes down. Decent head, she goes up and down a few times, deeper, more suction. With a pop she comes off and leans in to bury me in those massive tits. I love titty fucking her. It's awesome. Sure the other guys jerked off thinking about it, I'm doing it, and she's jerking me. She licks the tip every time it makes it's way out between those massive mountains. Then she slides them down and starts sucking me even harder.
It's tough to play lookout and enjoy it. Thankfully there's no security in the lot on the weeknights (and no camera I know the owner). Between the massive tits and amazing head this isn't going to go much longer. Another pop as she breaks the suction. "All over my tits, on my face, or in my mouth, up to you I'm your cum whore".My response isn't verbal, I just grab her head and start fucking it. She's able to breathe but I'm pretty deep in her throat. She's totally expecting me to drain it there. Instead I slip out at the last minute and blast her at point blank range. Spurts blast on her chin. Spurts blast across her eyes. A spurt almost goes up her nose (I tried). I glued her face and watched it drip down on those massive tits. The best part was making her part her lips and suck the rest out of my cock. She left a fully baptized cum whore. I left $100 lighter.
