Paige Winifred's back and soles throbbed from heaving around her humongous knockers all day long... The 22 year old was completely exhausted from being a full-time computer tech student at a community college and working a minimum wage job bagging groceries from 5pm to 11pm. She was an ordinary girl, living an average student life, in a pretty small plain town.
She was a pretty girl with a bit of a nerdy look; pale skin, 5'5 feet tall with long flowing auburn hair, a turned-up shaped petite nose, emerald green eyes that were enlarged by a pair of big circular-framed glasses, and was sinfully blessed an hourglass figure; wide hips, large supple ass, and abnormally colossal size 38I breasts.
She was a late bloomer gaining weight in her chest at age 15 and from then on, her breasts rapidly grew larger and heavier. Her hips and ass also began taking shape. She was never the center of attention before her heavy chest and large ass developed and once they did, guys of all ages flocked to her or more specifically, her giant protruding jugs. Just walking with boobs her size was a constant challenge to control their lewd heavy shifting... Despite having backbreaking milk bags pouring out of her slender chest and the costly amount spend on bras seemingly every other week or so, Paige loved her breasts. Her parents, however, especially her father, pleaded for her to get a breast reduction for health reasons and she refused to go under the knife to scar her body.
It was quarter after ten on Friday when Paige finally arrived to her apartment complex on campus after a long day. Her two roommates were gone for the weekend and Paige was going to spend her nights like most nights; face planted in her textbooks and watching late-night reruns of 1980 television shows. She wasn't too big on dating as she tried and turned many men down. She could only take so much rude gestures, stares and comments on her tits for so long. Her roommates often teased her about being a virgin, a bookworm and waiting for Mr. Right to magically appear.
With her hectic schedule, Paige had forgotten eaten dinner. She was starving, so she decided to chow on some food before hitting the books. She wasn't much for cooking as there wasn't much in the refrigerator in her apartment. She had been dying to try out this new Mexican restaurant; El Locos Grill, that opened up 2 months ago just a couple of blocks away from campus. She found one of their takeout menus on the kitchen table and dialed up the number on her cell phone.
"Thanks for calling El Locos Grill, this is Manny, what can we get for you?"
"Hi, yes, can I please place an order for delivery?" Paige responded.
"Si. What's your order?"
"Well, your taco bowl salad looks delicious. I think I'll try one of those."
" With grilled chicken or steak?"
"I'll have grilled chicken and honey mustard dressing."
"Will that be all?"
"Could I also get a raspberry ice tea please?"
"Si. Your total comes to $4.18 and delivery time between 10-15 minutes."
Paige gave the man over the phone her address and hung up with anticipation of her Mexican meal on her mind.
"Think I'll take a quick shower before my dinner arrive," she said.
She walked into her bedroom and started undressing. First off were her tennis shoes. Next was her blue work vest given to her by the grocery store where she worked at. She unbuckled her belt and unfastened her denim jeans and proceeded to push them to her feet and stepped out of them. The jeans were kind of tight-fitting, so she was relieved to give her huge ass some air. Next was the tall order of lifting up her tightly-fitting tee shirt over her over-sized obtruding melons. A struggle she had been used to since she was 15.
Paige reached behind her back and unhooked a series of hooks on her industrial-strength sturdy bra with cups large enough to house bowling balls. A sigh of relief escaped from her lips once the enormous and unflattering contraption fell off her chest to her feet. Her monstrous pale boobs were now freed; bulky heavy mass of spongy fat that suspended pendulously down her chest to her naval, completely dominating her upper torso. They sloped out from her middle chest like gelatin-filled torpedoes with tiny shy pink nipples surrounded by drink coaster-sized bumpy areolas of the same color. She was the titanic tit queen of many boob lovers fantasies and only two lucky cocks of previous long ago dates had the profound pleasure of being buried beneath the mountainous flesh pillows before blasting a wad of cum within mere seconds. Something Paige felt ashamed about and decided not to tell her roommates.
Paige removed her hipster cotton panties and socks before jumping into a quick shower. Once she was finished and all dried off, she got comfortable in a pair of boy shorts, a pair of funky pink zebra-print crew socks and a large lime green tee shirt minus one of her enormous bras. As she was straightening out her soggy hair in the mirror, the doorbell rung. Paige put on her glasses and proceeded to the door.
"Good! Time to chow down," Paige said eagerly.
She opened the door with a shy but friendly smile to a tall and handsome Mexican delivery man holding a bag of food and an ice tea drink. His dark-brown eyes were immediately propelled to ogle Paige's massively fat torpedoes as they heaved against the fabric of her flimsy large tee shirt with no restriction. The jutting shape and sheer ridiculous size of her breasts caused his cock to instantly swell harder then a rock and her nipples were quite prominent as well before his lurking eyes. After an awkward few seconds of silence, Paige was the first to speak.
"Well?"
"Oh, si," the Mexican delivery man said, as his obvious gawking was finally broken.
He handed Paige her grilled chicken taco salad in the bag and ice tea.
"Hold on while I go grab my wallet," she said.
