Christine was beginning to regret saying that she would come to the pool party being thrown by her boss. She had expected to be able to find someone to watch her young daughter (since no children were being allowed at the party) so that she could go with her husband. Unfortunately, with only a few days' notice, that didn't materialize. So now she would have to be going alone while her husband watched their daughter. It didn't help that as much as she loved swimming and going to water parks, she was still self-conscious about how she looked in a swimsuit. At just over 5' tall and around 180 lbs., she was well aware of being overweight. Sure, her husband might say she's a BBW, but now she'd be there by herself around her co-workers and their significant others, stuffed into her one-piece and without the support of having her husband by her side. She started to question whether she should go.
She perked up a bit when she remembered that Stacey had said that she was going to be out of town this weekend. Stacey was a newer nurse at the assisted living center; young, thin, pretty and fresh out of school. Not only did she act like an insufferable know-it-all (despite coming in with minimal experience), but her looks and figure immediately caught the attention of every single CNA on staff. To boot, she flirted with them shamelessly. They were always helping her first, frequently ignoring the other nurses and their patients' needs, something for which the other nurses were understandably resentful. Most of the other nurses she worked with looked pretty normal, so with Stacey not being present, Chris thought she wouldn't have to feel quite so self-conscious.
After putting on her strapless one-piece swimsuit, she quick checked herself in the mirror. The suit did have a bit of a slimming effect, and the cut of it emphasized the cleavage created by her 44DD breasts.
"At least I have everyone beat in this department," she thought, playfully pushing up her boobs for emphasis. She chuckled a bit, despite her nervousness.
"Maybe with these bulging out, no one will notice my belly or thighs." She let out a deep sigh.
"Well," she steeled herself, "I suppose I'd best get going." She put on some shorts over her suit, grabbed her purse and two towels, and set out to leave. Her husband, clearly eyeing her cleavage, gave her a playful wink and told her to go enjoy herself. She kissed him and their daughter goodbye, got into her car, double-checked the directions, and started driving to her boss' house. She had managed to talk herself into feeling at least a bit less self-conscious, and by the time she had gotten a few blocks from home, she was actually starting to look forward to the party. Little did she know that before it ended, she would be humiliated beyond recovery.
She was the last to arrive at her boss' house due to her earlier indecisiveness. Her boss Kay was in the front yard clipping some flowers from her garden. Chris got out of the car and draped her larger beach towel over the seat so it wouldn't get wet later. She and Kay greeted each other, and Kay let her know to just head around to the back yard, and that there were plenty of drinks and snacks out already. Chris walked up to the gate in the wooden fence surrounding the backyard, took one last look at herself, tried to reassure herself that people wouldn't be thinking badly of her, took a deep breath, and entered the backyard.
It looked like everybody was already there. Chris saw six other nurses from work, all there with their husbands, Kay's husband, and four of the CNAs, one with his girlfriend in tow. Her eyes were immediately drawn to Kenny. He started working there as a CNA about four months ago and was a favorite of all the residents. He was charming and roguishly handsome, with a mat of dusty blond hair that always looked like it had just been tousled. Chris suspected that he put no small effort into making sure it looked like he put no effort into it. All the women at work were attracted to him, and Stacey in particular flirted hard with him, especially after he broke up with his girlfriend two weeks ago. Kenny was already in just his swim trunks, and his lean but fit form was delightfully tanned. Chris couldn't help but think of how different he looked from her husband, who was short and pretty nondescript physically, how much sexier and more desirable he was. She felt a small jolt of excitement in her pussy, and then a twinge of guilt for having those kinds of thoughts about him.
Kenny was the first to notice Chris had arrived, and his wave and "Hey, Chris!" broke her from her daydreaming. She flushed a bit from embarrassment and waved back.
Kay's husband Hank came over and invited Chris in. He gave her the run-down on what food and drinks were available.
"Feel free to use the pool whenever you want," he added, and she saw that a couple of people were already enjoying the water. While some non-alcoholic drinks were available, everybody was drinking some kind of alcohol. Chris wasn't much of a drinker, maybe a drink every couple of months, but she felt weird about grabbing a soda, so she opted for a hard lemonade. She quickly made the rounds greeting the other nurses and being introduced to their husbands. She was pretty sure at least two of them were sneaking glances at her cleavage. The other nurses there weren't exactly model thin, but they were thinner than her. But indeed, Chris thought with a bit of satisfaction, none of them could match up with her in breast size. None of them were above a C-cup, at best. She hoped that Kenny might notice, but he was involved in a conversation about sports with Cathy's husband. Carl, one of the other CNAs, had certainly noticed. When she stopped by him to say hello, he could barely peel his eyes away from her chest. All 300 or so pounds of his frame seemed drawn toward her breasts as if affected by some kind of gravitational pull, so she quickly moved on to saying hello to and making idle chit-chat with Mary, one of the other evening shift nurses.
After greeting and meeting everyone, she took off her shorts, placing them on a chair along with her purse and the other towel, and climbed into the shallower end of the large inground pool to get some relief from the heat. The cool water felt refreshing and made her nipples stiffen. Sharon stopped over after a few minutes and handed Chris a margarita.
"You have got to try one of these," Sharon insisted, "Kay makes the best margaritas." Chris thanked her and took the drink. It smelled like it would be pretty strong, and on taking her first sip she could tell that it definitely was. It was, though, as good as Sharon had said, so Chris downed it with a bit more gusto than usual. Being a definite lightweight, after just those two drinks she was already starting to feel a little buzzed. She started watching Kenny, feeling her nipples harden again and her pussy moisten while watching his finely sculpted chest and abs. Unfortunately, her daydreaming was interrupted by Carl, who had entered the pool as well. He sidled over next to her and started talking to her about something uninteresting that Chris did her best to ignore without looking like she was. Given how fixated Carl's eyes were on her breasts, she wondered how he was even paying attention to what he was saying. For just a moment, Chris wondered what he would do if she quickly flashed him, and let out a snorting laugh at the thought of his dumbfounded face. Carl thought it was in response to whatever it was he had just said and laughed along with her.
"Excuse me," Chris told him, "I'll be back in a little bit." She got out of the pool, had another margarita, and started up a conversation with Mary, pretending like Mary had drawn her away from returning.
By the time Chris returned to the pool, Carl was once again out and keeping watch on the grill. Chris quickly returned to ogling Kenny, wishing it had been him that was so brazenly appreciating her knockers. Kenny's chest and abs were mesmerizing, and when the sun hit them at the right angle they glistened with sweat. Chris started wondering if he would let her feel those amazing pecs of his. After several minutes of psyching herself up, she finely found enough alcohol-enhanced courage to go speak to Kenny. She noticed that her nipples were practically poking through her swimsuit, and she wondered if he would notice as well.
Chris was just about to get out of the pool to go talk to him when she heard Kay exclaim "Stacey! I thought you were going to be out of town!" Chris turned her head to look toward that gate, and sure enough, there was little miss perfect Stacey, with her toned and tanned body, her overly racy bikini top, and her flamboyant booty shorts.
"My brother and his son both came down with the stomach flu, so they've put off the birthday party until next weekend," Stacey explained.
