Most students have wild parties after they graduate high school. Mine was simple and small. I was never all that popular at my school, though I did have some good friends. The only problem was that they were never around. Instead of a fun-filled summer of grad parties, I spent my time at a boring summer job. Nobody had time to hangout so I might as well make some money before college. It was my first job which meant it was nothing glamorous. I worked at a fast food restaurant chain that served all the greasy, fattening food you could imagine. They offered free food for my lunch break, but I always packed mine to avoid eating that trash. There was really nothing notable about working there. That was until about halfway through the summer. It was either late June or early July when things started to heat up with Gianna.
The only good thing about my summer job was Gianna. She was the only one who worked there that was my age: eighteen. I worked the drive-through register while she handled the one for dine-in customers. We were never really friends but we'd joke and talk from time to time. Besides work, I never hungout with her or even had her number to message her. She went to a different high school so I couldn't even friend her on social media as I didn't know what last name to look up. Gianna was a real outgoing kind of girl. Despite the dull job of being a cashier, Gianna loved crazy, wild, parties. She didn't look like a party girl to me.
Gianna had long blonde hair, deep blue eyes, white skin with the tiniest of tans and was a little plump. The majority of her extra weight was definitely in her huge ass and thighs. She also had a large bust, probably tripple D's or bigger if I had to guess. Unfortunately, some of the weight did go to her gut. She wasn't obese but she was not skinny. Her round cheeks and thicker arms showed some signs of becoming pudgy too. Gianna still looked pretty. Her being a little chunky only meant she had some killer curves. I was positive she'd lose a lot of that plump belly if she would stop eating the junk they served here. Every lunch break she's always eating the worst slop this place has to offer. It's amazing she didn't get any bigger her entire first month here.
The day where everything changed started out quite normal. Gianna had her hair in a ponytail and kept whipping me with it by accident every time she turned her head. At first she apologized, but it didn't take long until she did it on purpose to annoy me. After the billionth time I'd had enough. The next time I got a mouthful of hair in my face, I spun around and yanked her ponytail. It wasn't too hard, just enough force to annoy her, not hurt her. When I pulled Gianna's hair, a loud moan escaped her throat. Although the restaurant was empty, she was incredibly embarrassed.
"What the fuck? Don't do that!" Gianna scolded. She rubbed her head as if I'd pulled her hair too hard even though I hardly tugged it. Her face was bright red. For a while I listened and didn't pull her hair at all. After an hour I did it again. Gianna gasped. I laughed like crazy while she grew frustrated. I'd finally found a way to annoy her back and I was not stopping anytime soon. Throughout the day I pulled her ponytail again and again. Each time she'd make some type of noise and get furious with me. She looked so cute when she was all riled up with anger. Eventually, she stopped whipping me with her hair. She was so annoyed with me. I smiled with pride. Gianna had been beaten at her own game.
"I told you to fucking stop!" Gianna hissed. Normally I would have, but she'd been messing with me all day. It was time for payback. I was only going to do it one more time. She was already breathing heavy with rage. I didn't want to push it too far.
Two minutes before we clocked out, I pulled Gianna's silky blonde hair one last time. She gasped and turned around faster than lightning. Before I knew what was happening Gianna was making out with me hungrily. I was so confused. I stepped back until she pinned me against the wall. Her big tits pressed against my chest as she kissed me. There was so much passion and lust in her movements it was like she was dying to fuck me. Suddenly, it clicked. She made noises when I pulled her hair, she was out of breath, she kept getting flustered, her nipples were so erect you could see them poking at her uniform top. This whole time I thought I was annoying her and making her angry, I was actually turning her on. After an entire day of making her horny she finally lost control and pounced on me at work. All her warnings made much more sense now. She wasn't threatening to hurt me, she was warning me she'd do this.
I glanced around to see if anyone was watching us. It didn't look like it. "Sorry, I told you to stop," Gianna apologized breathily. Her chest heaved up and down with every breath. Although she apologized for kissing me out of the blue, she was still clutching onto me and slightly grinding against me in anticipation. She wanted me so badly. I'd never thought about her sexually, however this was the hottest thing I'd ever experienced. Suddenly, I wanted her just as badly as she wanted me. It certainly would be fun to play with such enormous tits.
Instead of answering Gianna, I leaned in to kiss her and grabbed her waist. She immediately slipped her tongue into my mouth, making out with me as forcefully as she could. "C-c-clock out," Gianna whispered into my ear. Her voice was weak and trembling. She pulled away for a moment so we could both clock out of work. Without a second to waste, Gianna pulled me to her car. I wasn't sure what was happening. In a flash, I found myself in the backseat of her car. Luckily, she had tinted windows because she whipped off my shirt as soon as she entered her car. "You better give me the fucking of a lifetime after teasing me all day," Gianna hissed. I truly didn't realize what I had done to her until a minute ago. My mind was still trying to figure out if this was actually happening.
All of a sudden, things became a lot more real. Gianna let down her hair. It was long and radiant. I'd never seen it not in a ponytail before. Her face looked thinner and even more stunning with her hair down. I was speechless. Then she took her top off and I was speechless yet again. Her tits were tremendous. I practically ripped off her bra to get to them. With a pair of tits that big and an absolute dump truck of an ass, Gianna's plump belly didn't phase me one bit. If anything it actually looked kind of cute on her.
Gianna was done waiting. We were both naked and breathing heavily. There wasn't room for any good positions. She got on her hands and knees for doggystyle. I moaned as I entered her wet pussy. Gianna pleaded for me to fuck her hard and rough. She had enough extra padding on her body that I was sure she could take it too. I wound back and smacked her fat ass as hard as I could. It immediately left a mark. She yelped in pain and pleasure. Gianna begged me to do it again. Each time I slapped her ass harder and harder. Her whole bubble butt was bright red in no time. I couldn't believe how much she could take. No matter what, she begged for more. I started to pound her harder and faster. She begged for more. It was insane. There were no limits with her. Everything I did she wanted to be more intense. After a while I was nervous to go any harder, despite her begging me for it. Instead, I went a different direction and reached up for her beautiful blonde hair. I tugged on her hair with more force than any of the previous times.
"Oh fuck," Gianna gasped as she came on the spot. It seemed like hair pulling was her weakness. Her pussy grew real tight whenever I yanked on her hair. The moans and gasps Gianna made when I pulled her hair were addicting. I couldn't stop doing it. She came again when I pulled her hair after smacking her ass hard. Her ass was so round and jiggly, I couldn't keep my hands off it. I loved watching her thick thighs quake as I pounded her. Those massive tits of hers bounced wildly while I fucked her. I realized I was dying to feel them up and still hadn't. I reached around to cup her big breasts in my hands. They were too big, they overflowed out of my grasp. I never thought I'd be lucky enough to feel up a pair of tits that big. They were so much softer and heavier than I imagined.
