A Personal Favor

My name is Margaret and here is my story. First, I'm 36 years old and I'm giving my story based on request from my friend Manny for personal reasons. Or, my apologies, King Manu EL.

So, just for disclosure purposes, yes I have extremely large breasts.

This is not to say that I am some drop dead gorgeous woman, no not hardly. I have a big fat ass laughing out loud, but unfortunately it's true.

But a little about myself, I'm a huge nerd. I read, I wear glasses, and have a college degree and even a Masters degree.

When I say extremely large, what I mean is abnormally large breasts to the extreme and no they are not implants. I believe my doctor refers to them as "Excessively Large".

People often ask me about my personal stats, so I am 5 ft. 9 in. tall and I weigh around 200'ish lbs. My breasts are generally a bra size of 40 triple N. However, I have a bra that is 38PPP and I also have a bra that is 42Q, and I even have one that is 40T. So, go figure.

What I can tell you is that each bra fits me quite snuggly so I think it just depends on the manufacturer.

And to the question, "How did you get such large breasts?"

I believe it is a combination of reasons.

First, I inherited big boobs from my mother who has been a J cup the majority of her life. Her boobs were larger than all of her friends and all of her peers in school. Although she is a toothpick compared to me. I'm not fat, at least I don't think so. But I'm definitely no toothpick.

And I guess my body got hit with the so-called perfect storm with regards to growing "excessively" large breasts.

I say that because at first, or at a certain stage, after I already had DD's back in the day, I'm reluctant to admit this (Gawd I can't believe I'm actually admitting this).

I lost my virginity to a black man with a cock that is equivalent to one like you'd see on a stud racehorse and for whatever the reasons, that experience triggered hormones that caused my right breast to go from a D OR DD all the way up to F like nearly overnight. Well, it took like 1 month.

So I had this gargantuan right breast that dwarfed the left and then I didn't have sex for 1 year just because I was super freaked out and embarrassed.

The doctor assured me that it would go back down to normal but it didn't.

So then I watched a porno with a nerd guy friend of mine and that triggered hormones that sent my other breast to around an F.

So, at 18, I was triple F's.

Then in my early 20's I got on a medication that caused both breasts to morph from triple F's to triple K's!?!?!

So at certain stage of my life my body made major changes, hormonally speaking, both naturally and medication induced by accident.

Then I actually did have a breast reduction when my breasts grew again to size M.

Surgery reduced me to a D.

And for some crazy reason, I had sex with some random man (I met at church of all places) and lucky me he also had a penis that literally scared the shit out of me it was so surprisingly fucking gargantuan!!

Nevertheless, he fucked the shit out of me one time only and my surgically reduced breasts ballooned from D's to M's literally within one week.

To go from D to M is like going from oranges to watermelons.

The massiveness of my chest in size, in weight, and in just straight up physical appearance was shocking.

So, now you are understanding why Manny wanted me to tell some of my story because it's just so unbelievably crazy but believe it or not, it's the fucking sad truth.

But wait there's still one or two small incidents he asked me to talk about.

Besides those rather shocking events in my life, my life has been mostly quiet because I make sure that I don't draw attention because I get attention naturally everywhere I go wherever there's people.

Men, women, kids, seniors and everyone else generally speaking.

But while I'm on a roll, and as per request, I'll tell you about just one of my many doctor visits I've had to have over the years.

** If you could see my breasts in person then you'd understand the kind of crazy attention they get and often that means men acting downright perverted and stupid when my breasts are in their presence.

And this does not exclude nurses and doctors, at least this has been my experience.

Anyhow, I will recall a doctor visit that I had due to a call I got from my doctor's office.

Now you must know that I am an agreeable woman. I do not care for confrontation nor do I desire any unwanted or unneeded unnecessary attention. I recognize that my chest is going to cause a stir and I'm ok with that to a certain extent as long as it does not get out of hand or go beyond reason if you get what I'm saying. If it stays within the realm of innocence and so forth then cool.

For example, and this is one occasion that upset me and is also one I've only told to a couple of people that know me because it's rather embarrassing.

The doctor's office called me in to introduce a new doctor due to my normal doctor taking a leave of absence for personal reasons and so he had a replacement step in to handle his patients. So this doctor called me personally to schedule a free appointment so that he could do a quick check-up and get to know his patients on a one on one basis. This was actually fine for me as I welcomed the personal attention to my health needs. And especially if the doctor was going to be overseeing my health needs, concerning for my abnormal, or my so-called exceptionally large breasts so that they do not cause any health concerns etc.

Mainly my fear is that they morph out again because any bigger than I'm at now is going in a zone that is unmanageable.

Due to their size, this is something that unfortunately I must pay attention to and therefore must endure or get along with the inconvenience and invasion of privacy that comes with it but hey that's something I just deal with because I just have to.

Anyway, so I go in at my appointment time and the nurse takes me into a private room and I'm told to just wait for the doctor and he may or may not require me to remove my blouse and my bra (I was wearing 2 plus a sports bra).

First off I'll say that I was relieved to see that this doctor was a bigger nerd than I expected and this calmed any fear I had about potential unprofessionalism.

However, I realized much later that I was being duped or tricked. Here is what happened.

The Doctor comes in and I relax and realize he's not a threat at all and so my perception shifts to trust and totally cooperative to whatever this professional nerdy doctor suggests.

What I perceived was a 5 ft. 6 inch tall little European doctor who was in his 40's. He has a heavy accent and he reminded me of the typical high school computer geek who was shy and timid and totally into his profession as he was obviously a brainiac.

So he tells me that the visit is free so that he can get up to speed with my needs, my health, my situation and so forth.

First he had me ingest a pre-exam medicinal drink designed to relax my body to a point where breast issues were far easier to recognize and or detect so as to treat etc.

I thought this was a great benefit and had not the slightest concern whatsoever. On the contrary, I was happy to get this beneficial serum of medicinal value because I was dead serious about my ginormous boobs not growing any more nor dealing with any number of potential dangers like breast cancer and so forth.

Once I took my drink and waited 10 minutes to allow it to take effect, the doctor came back into the room to proceed.

"I see that your breasts are of extreme size and volume and this condition carries a variety of potential health issues which need to be avoided, neutralized and or eliminated. Please remove all of your clothing for the exam in order for my ability to locate any current problems and to ensure going forward that you can live your life free of concerns regarding your breasts."

So I totally agreed with this professional logic and complied. I removed my shoes, my blouse, my pants, my bras and my panties.

The doctor said observation was a critical function of a doctor which I had to obviously agree with and so he stood and observed me as I bared my big tits and fat ass so that he could inspect my body pre-exam, I guess to say.

He took several photographs of my breasts as he directed me to stand and turn and turn etc etc.

Then he told me to lay on his medical table and strapped my feet into some stirrups and basically tied me down. Honestly, I didn't even bat an eye at this.

Next he took more photos of my breasts from various angles.

By this time I was feeling the effect of the tea or medicine drink and noticed that I was a bit hot and flushed and the doctor said perfect that means it's doing its job.

Then he had me put my hands above my head and hold onto some type of lightly powered hand massager.

This sent my relaxation into overdrive and I slipped into blissful body relaxation as I basically drifted into a place where I was oblivious to the exterior world, at least for the moment.

It really felt like I was dreaming.

Next thing I know is the doctor has both of his rather large hands all over both of my breasts as he's applying medical gel of some kind and I remember thinking his hands were quite large as I felt him working this oil substance into my entire chest. And this went on for a good while.

At the time I got embarrassed because mlI could feel my pussy getting wet by this and I was concerned about being unprofessional as the doctor was 100 pct. focused on his work.

So here I am with a wet pussy as the doctor is now talking to a video camera about what he's doing and simultaneously he's kneading my gigantic knockers like he's making a pizza.

Before I knew it, I was literally panting like a dog in heat with my tongue falling out of my mouth almost cartoon like and I had no control over it whatsoever.

At this point I'm oblivious to anything the doctor is saying either to me or to his camera as I was in a state of pure ecstasy.

He then unstraps my feet and has me stand up and again has my hands above my head and straps them in to something above my head.

He is talking to the camera in medical jargon as he squeezes my breasts as he stands behind me. I realized that my huge tits are facing his camera and I'm so totally horny that this arouses me even more.

The doctor examines my breasts manually again for a good while, long enough to have kneaded every inch of my triple N monster tits. It's all I can do to keep from screaming and stop myself from squirting all over myself.

I'll cut to the chase.

This doctor removes his trousers to reveal a fucking gigantic organ that looked like something straight out of a porn video featuring the scariest, longest, girthiest, uncircumcised monstercocks of all-time, I shit you not.

I mean, his dick was even thicker and longer than any cock I'd ever seen including the black men who fucked me when I was younger.

I was shocked at the whale's dick on this little doctor which made my pussy wetter than it's ever been in my life.

He unstraps my hands long enough to order me to get down on my knees, he straps my hands once again above my head, and orders me to suck his big fucking dick!

Of course I did exactly as I was told as he fed his massive cock into my mouth and eventually into my throat and ultimately even down my throat into my chest area as I literally deepthroated his impossible footlong horsecock.

So, yes he fucked my brains out and I have no idea how many times I orgasmed all over his huge massive dick and I'm quite sure that the doctor shot his cum into my mouth and my pussy and all over my face before I left that day.

I fantasized periodically over that exceptionally ginormous and totally nasty porno dick even to this day. Omg!!

And yes, he continued to fuck me senseless, cumming in my mouth and pussy at least twice a year at every single doctor visit.

And I think I will cut it off here before I get myself into any more trouble now that I've made these public confessions. However I must say it feels good to get these things off of my chest, no pun intended.