G Cups Get Groped

(Fictional confessional, meant to read like a supposedly true internet post)

Heya, I'm Gigi (full name Giovanna but that's a mouthful). Seems kind of fitting since a lot of people let my G cups define me. Whatever, that's their problem. Although I've definitely gotten used to embracing my "gifts" and making the most of them. But it's been a journey to reach that point and I didn't love it so much at first.

The first time it got like, really noticeably bad, was when I started my first job. I was working as a hostess at a restaurant (that I guess I probably shouldn't say the name of) during a gap year after graduating high school so I was still 18. Since you're here to perv on me too, I'll let you know that I have olive skin, plump pink lips that I'm proud of, and I'm like to refer to my body type as "slimthick" but your mileage may vary. I guess you'll just have to take my word on it lol. I've also been called "shortstack" before which I can't really dispute. Wavy black hair too, sometimes I wear glasses but most days I do contacts at least as an adult now anyways. I definitely have gotten more attention for my tits than my ass but I've known some guys who totally ignore my chest to worship my rear so I guess it's not slouching.

Anyways, I was admittedly kind of terrible at my first job. I was so nervous and thin skinned and I took everything personally, and everyone is so mean in the food service industry (employees and customers lol). I'm glad I actually stuck to that gap year just being a gap year and going to school after that because I think it would've killed me even without the part that happens next.

So, the owner. Guys in his 40s. Married. Just kind of decent looking. He was always giving me a lot of negative feedback and always telling me that I only had one more shot but I really needed this job to get some money for college and so my parents didn't kick me out or get mad at me.

I guess he was trying to like, "groom" me from the start but it started small with just making me be the only one to close with him some nights. I suspected he just wanted to ogle me but it's not like I could really argue and I was already kind of sure to stares by that point anyways.

After a couple weeks of it just being stares, he started openly flirting with me whenever we'd close just the two of us. I tried to laugh it off but it seemed like I made him mad by not playing along more.

I didn't start to try and resist until he started groping me. He'd smack my ass or even squeeze my chest every time we closed together, after the customers were all gone. We worked out a deal though where he'd give me a pay raise if I promise not to tell anyone and I needed the money so I went with it. He got a lot more bold about it after that of course. He'd just stop and massage my breasts through my top for minutes at a time and remind me of our deal. Looking back, it was so little extra money but I was so naive. I think part of me did find it a little exciting, in a way, even if I would've never admitted that.

I should've known it wasn't that big of a pay raise because he kept offering to add to it if I'd let him do more. I'd resist but eventually keep giving our reluctantly. First it was just taking my top off to let him see me in a bra....then it was letting him feel me up through my bra...then a quick flash...then doing all my closing tasks topless...then finally him fondling my bare tits and even sucking my nipples. I have to admit that felt kind of good even if it was weird and creepy. And each step was only like another cent per hour but I really thought I was pulling one over on him somehow. Idk maybe I felt like I was destined to get disrespected for my body either way and might as well have some good come out of it. But nobody had ever seen me like that before or done those kinds of things to me before, even if I knew lots of guys had wanted to. You have no idea how many guys will boldly DM you that they've jacked off to you before or are even in the middle of doing it right now!

Of course that was the next step...him jacking off while sucking my "big fucking tits", as he always called them. I preferred softer language but he always stuck to his word about my paycheck going up even if it was just barely. I didn't know a ton about dicks then but I could tell his was pretty big, not that I ever measured it or asked. Maybe it just seemed big because it was the first one I'd seen, like how highschool seems small when you go back as an adult.

Anyways we got into this rhythm of tidying up with me topless (at least when I was in the kitchen or whatever) and then him flirting with me all night with a raging boner and then sucking my nipples and shooting a load in his hand or on the floor pretty quickly. He'd even make me clean it up lol of course, while I was at it.

We stayed on that step for a while before he offered me another minuscule pay raise to get on my knees and let him cum on my boobs. He asked for face first but I said no. I figured cum on my boobs wouldn't hurt anything. It felt kinda funny but it was easier to wipe off my chest than the floor. I got comfortable enough with that eventually that I was the one who brought back up the facial thing in exchange for more pay, which he immediately went for. He seemed really happy that for once I was the one who suggested escalating things.

Then things got a little trickier. He offered me a whole dollar extra pay per hour if I could make him cum with my hands....but the deal would fall through if I failed. That was so much more than he usually offered that I actually went for it. At first standing in front of him and slowly wrapping my little hands around his shaft but then getting on my knees and trying to really work it. I even spit on it, at his suggestion, but I wasn't able to make him pop.

He asked if I could put the tip in my mouth but I wasn't sure...but I had seen plenty of porn by this point so I asked if he wanted to fuck my tits but he'd have to go 1.50 an hour extra. I should've negotiated higher because he instantly said yes and started grabbing my G cups and wrapping them around his thick cock. I have to admit they fit pretty well. I low key thought this only worked in porn but I guess it worked because he got really into it. We both took turns spitting or drooling on my cleavage to keep it wet but I refused to put it in my mouth.

It didn't take much longer for him to cum that first time and way more came out than I'd ever seen him blow before. Now I know why they call it a Pearl necklace haha, he seriously coated my neck in it. I have to admit I felt a little proud to have made him cum using my body for the first time and without even putting it inside of me.

And that was enough for him for a couple months. Again it turned into a rhythm. We'd end each night with some stroking and then a titfuck. We started experimenting with having me lay flat on a Table and him mounting my chest or him stand and fuck the top of my cleavage, I didn't charge him extra to try it different ways. But he always came and it was always super intense for him. It really wasn't so bad during that phase, not until later anyways when things got a lot worse and he started to get a lot pushier.

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