Clara was preparing to enter her new job at the accounting company of her dreams. She got up early, at 6 am and took a hot water bath. She dressed carefully to be up to the occasion. She put on stockings, a white lace lingerie set with a flirtatious bow in the middle of the bra. As she applied cream to her smooth and curved legs, she gazed at herself in the mirror. She was a woman of flags, she must have recognized it.Of medium height, her face was precious. It wasn't in vain that they had always compared her to genuine princesses. Dark brown hair, long and lanky, with small waves was precious and always emitted a delicious smell. Her large honey-colored eyes were like two enormous loves that caught the gaze of those who observed them, her thick lips gave a sensual appearance that contrasted with the expression of good girl she had always had, appearing to be many years younger than her 22 years, those who knew her estimated no more than 18.And if her face was an authentic work of art, her body made him shudder and became the true protagonist. Her silhouette was slender but without falling into exaggerations. Her waist was narrow, her hips were wide, her legs were thick and sensual, several times her friends had commented on how much they envied that attribute. Her rear was also attention-grabbing, yet no man ever paid attention to it, nor to her sensual legs, and sometimes didn't even notice how beautiful she was. All the attention was focused on her enormous and beautiful breasts. Clara had two marvelous breasts. Two large, very large, round breasts of soft skin that seemed like two authentic melons, two football balls embedded in the slender body of her beautiful and sweet mistress. Every time she ran, even every time she walked, talked or increased her breathing, her breasts would drop and rise. The men looked at her with desire, wanting to have her. Since she began to develop, she became the most desired woman in the entire community.
She used to dress in a non-provocative way, but she liked knowing herself beautiful and sexy. Sometimes she wore low-cut blouses or tops that left at least one part of her incredible breasts uncovered. It was very common for her to accidentally touch one of her breasts with her hands while talking. This involuntary gesture seemed incredibly sensual to all the men who saw her, who thought about two things: how beautiful and sexy she looked, so delicate and feminine, and two: what they would want to do with those two melon pieces. What they would like to be able to touch them at the big breast And it was that Clara was already known by that name. Everyone who knew her referred to her as the big breast, the good one, the busty one, and other adjectives related to her voluptuous figure. No one could be a heterosexual man and not desire her. The same for young people, like the teenage brother of her best friend. This last one had invited her to dinner at home on the occasion of her birthday. That day she came with a top-type blouse that left part of her breasts visible.
The teenage brother of his friend, a guy like that, couldn't take his eyes off her, was besotted by the beauty of that gorgeous woman, and especially by her enormous melons for breasts. After that day, he spent weeks auto-satisfying himself with the memory of the 'beautiful big bust' that his sister brought home. That's how his daily life was. His mother, warning him about the colossal beauty of his daughter, had warned him that all men would look at her with desire and that she should be careful and respect herself. Returning to our main scene, he decided to wear a closed blouse that day, didn't want to cause an incorrect image or have attention focused on other attributes that weren't her intelligence and professionalism. He needed the job badly. His mother had been widowed about two years ago, his mother fell into unemployment due to the crisis, and now she was the only hope for his little sister, his mother, and him, since their father had left behind a collection of debts that were killing them. The house was mortgaged and even the last object had been pawned.
I needed to drop out of some classes at the university (from which I also owed many payments and was on the verge of expulsion) and get a job. So I rushed to a job interview that seemed like a dream come true. Immediate hiring, a salary that far exceeded what a young becaria like me could aspire to, and flexible hours. Everything was ideal. Unfortunately, just as I arrived, dressed in an elegant skirt that accentuated my figure, a turtle-neck blouse, and high heels, I found myself among more than 50 applicants. Disappointed, I thought of leaving but decided to stay and wait for a miracle, since it seemed like people much more experienced and with a university degree up to master's level were applying. Five hours passed when the recruiter, a man in his early 50s, slightly overweight, balding, rather ugly, badly mannered, and rough around the edges, came out of his high office and announced that it was all over, that the vacancies had already been filled. All the applicants felt disappointed and some begged for an interview, but Mario, who was in charge of human resources, sent them packing to the street, just as he was about to return to his executive office when something surprised him.
One of the applicants was almost certainly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life, but what attracted him most was the tremendous sight of her tits that could be guessed under the blouse, which instead of hiding, resulted in enormous breasts of the girl. The man immediately became ecstatic about how good the young girl looked, so he immediately instructed his assistant to go get her and confirm a date for tomorrow. As soon as Pablo, Mario's assistant, caught up with Clara on the street to tell her she would have a unique opportunity to land the job, Clara got so excited that in her innocence, she didn't notice Pablo wasn't taking his eyes off her generous breasts. -Damn kid who wants to bring Don Mario. What a small tit she has. He couldn't get the image of the beautiful big breast and its bouncing tits out of his head all day.
Three months later the scene in the boss's office was impressive. Clara, with many nerves and tears streaming down her cheeks, gave in to the blackmail. She took off her blouse and the tight skirt. Mario saw her in lingerie. The black lace bra barely contained her owner's breasts. -Damn, precious, you have big breasts. Customers come more often now and no longer use the computer service because they want to see you, you're a god, Clara. Even if you were flatter than a table your beauty would drive them crazy, but it's that plus that piece of tits. Look how big your breasts are. Damn, I'm going to enjoy them.
A few moments later, the scene was incredible. Pure and chaste Clara was naked, kneeling while giving her boss a championship Russian. Mario had his eyes bulging out. He had his moment between two enormous, soft, round, perfect breasts that everyone died for. In a few seconds, he would also screw the big bust that everyone desired in full act. The very slutty Clara started to moan. Mario was taking her and it was a dream come true. The big bust everyone desired was completely his, and when he finished, he proceeded to give the position to Clara's large breasts and presented the one who would be his future department head. Perspective of Clara: Not long after starting work, I adapted very well. My job is to serve the customer center. 8 women work alongside me and they are all much older than me. I've only been working here for 15 days and Luis is a great boss. But over time, he started looking at my ass too much. He didn't stop congratulating me all the time and was starting to embarrass me. And the other women who work here began to have jealousy and envy towards me.
And it started to have a bit of an embarrassing situation and I had to take measures. I went to Luis's office and told him to stop praising me too much when I was with other women. He burst out laughing and said he would do what I wanted. And even told me not to worry about the other employees, that they were old jealousies and were jealous because I was the boss's favorite. I asked if it was really true and he said yes, and that his favorite always had benefits. I asked what those were and he pulled out $500 from his wallet and handed them over to me. He said it was just the beginning and that I would always receive more gifts, but that for that I would have to give him something.
I asked him what he wanted when I took the money from the jerk. He proceeded to tell me that he wants you to give me those huge tits you're carrying. Slut, I want you to come here because I'm going to screw you whenever I want. I got angry, told him how it was possible for him to see me like that and he said darling, those huge tits of yours won't suck themselves and know that you're not stupid, you know that you draw attention with your low-cut tops, and you know you're very lustful even when you come to leave papers on my desk, you bend down enough so I can see your huge tits perfectly. Damn slut, he had left me completely speechless. Then I looked at my outfit and realized he was right, what I was wearing was very revealing and erotic. My low-cut blouse left my huge breasts visible and my skirt, almost revealed my huge ass and my huge legs didn't fall behind. After reflecting on everything he said, I accepted it and saw Luis as an opportunity to earn more money because I was only a student who needed to pay for my university and help with household expenses later I got up and approached him. Then I started giving him a massage on his shoulders, leaving him very relaxed. The bastard put me in his lap and started kissing me on the mouth. He was unbuttoning my shirt and ripping off my bra roughly, I told him to let's go somewhere else because it was work hours. Later he said he was the boss and would do what he wanted, then proceeded to suck my huge tits.
I was in a sea of emotions, I wanted to cry almost I was abusing myself and with his arrogant attitude, he said he wanted to try my huge breasts and I obeyed, got up and sat on top of him, leaving my breasts in his face and let him suck them like a baby sucking my huge tits, while murmuring where I got them, and I told him I inherited them from my mother, and he asked if I had brothers and I said I had a younger sister just like me who also had huge tits, and he burst out laughing and replied that now he was only going to be my slut for him, and only he could make me come. I already knew recruiter Mario took advantage of me, but Luis only wanted me for himself. Then I slowly took off my pants and rubbed my ass on his face, then the guy pulled out his dick and I started sitting on top of him. Very slowly I sat on Luis's dick making him extremely excited. After sitting well on his dick, I got down, knelt down and started sucking his huge dick groaning a little loud and he had to control himself because there were more people working at that place. After sucking his dick I was leaning on his desk and he started penetrating my pussy again gently while he was making love to me with force, pulling my hair and saying he would give me a lot of money if I kept having sex with him.
I was moving my hips agilely as they curved with each dress on his enormous cock, provoking great pleasure in Luis. I swear that his penis was so large it managed to touch the wall of my uterus, but eventually he made such good movements that I made him have a very quick orgasm. I got dressed and went back to work, but that was the first of many fucks I would have with my boss, wiping away a tear and swallowing my pride as I put on my clothes, trying to get my bra on my enormous breasts before leaving and returning to work. Now every day I have to visit him and give him a lot of pleasure.
She used to dress in a non-provocative way, but she liked knowing herself beautiful and sexy. Sometimes she wore low-cut blouses or tops that left at least one part of her incredible breasts uncovered. It was very common for her to accidentally touch one of her breasts with her hands while talking. This involuntary gesture seemed incredibly sensual to all the men who saw her, who thought about two things: how beautiful and sexy she looked, so delicate and feminine, and two: what they would want to do with those two melon pieces. What they would like to be able to touch them at the big breast And it was that Clara was already known by that name. Everyone who knew her referred to her as the big breast, the good one, the busty one, and other adjectives related to her voluptuous figure. No one could be a heterosexual man and not desire her. The same for young people, like the teenage brother of her best friend. This last one had invited her to dinner at home on the occasion of her birthday. That day she came with a top-type blouse that left part of her breasts visible.
The teenage brother of his friend, a guy like that, couldn't take his eyes off her, was besotted by the beauty of that gorgeous woman, and especially by her enormous melons for breasts. After that day, he spent weeks auto-satisfying himself with the memory of the 'beautiful big bust' that his sister brought home. That's how his daily life was. His mother, warning him about the colossal beauty of his daughter, had warned him that all men would look at her with desire and that she should be careful and respect herself. Returning to our main scene, he decided to wear a closed blouse that day, didn't want to cause an incorrect image or have attention focused on other attributes that weren't her intelligence and professionalism. He needed the job badly. His mother had been widowed about two years ago, his mother fell into unemployment due to the crisis, and now she was the only hope for his little sister, his mother, and him, since their father had left behind a collection of debts that were killing them. The house was mortgaged and even the last object had been pawned.
I needed to drop out of some classes at the university (from which I also owed many payments and was on the verge of expulsion) and get a job. So I rushed to a job interview that seemed like a dream come true. Immediate hiring, a salary that far exceeded what a young becaria like me could aspire to, and flexible hours. Everything was ideal. Unfortunately, just as I arrived, dressed in an elegant skirt that accentuated my figure, a turtle-neck blouse, and high heels, I found myself among more than 50 applicants. Disappointed, I thought of leaving but decided to stay and wait for a miracle, since it seemed like people much more experienced and with a university degree up to master's level were applying. Five hours passed when the recruiter, a man in his early 50s, slightly overweight, balding, rather ugly, badly mannered, and rough around the edges, came out of his high office and announced that it was all over, that the vacancies had already been filled. All the applicants felt disappointed and some begged for an interview, but Mario, who was in charge of human resources, sent them packing to the street, just as he was about to return to his executive office when something surprised him.
One of the applicants was almost certainly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life, but what attracted him most was the tremendous sight of her tits that could be guessed under the blouse, which instead of hiding, resulted in enormous breasts of the girl. The man immediately became ecstatic about how good the young girl looked, so he immediately instructed his assistant to go get her and confirm a date for tomorrow. As soon as Pablo, Mario's assistant, caught up with Clara on the street to tell her she would have a unique opportunity to land the job, Clara got so excited that in her innocence, she didn't notice Pablo wasn't taking his eyes off her generous breasts. -Damn kid who wants to bring Don Mario. What a small tit she has. He couldn't get the image of the beautiful big breast and its bouncing tits out of his head all day.
Three months later the scene in the boss's office was impressive. Clara, with many nerves and tears streaming down her cheeks, gave in to the blackmail. She took off her blouse and the tight skirt. Mario saw her in lingerie. The black lace bra barely contained her owner's breasts. -Damn, precious, you have big breasts. Customers come more often now and no longer use the computer service because they want to see you, you're a god, Clara. Even if you were flatter than a table your beauty would drive them crazy, but it's that plus that piece of tits. Look how big your breasts are. Damn, I'm going to enjoy them.
A few moments later, the scene was incredible. Pure and chaste Clara was naked, kneeling while giving her boss a championship Russian. Mario had his eyes bulging out. He had his moment between two enormous, soft, round, perfect breasts that everyone died for. In a few seconds, he would also screw the big bust that everyone desired in full act. The very slutty Clara started to moan. Mario was taking her and it was a dream come true. The big bust everyone desired was completely his, and when he finished, he proceeded to give the position to Clara's large breasts and presented the one who would be his future department head. Perspective of Clara: Not long after starting work, I adapted very well. My job is to serve the customer center. 8 women work alongside me and they are all much older than me. I've only been working here for 15 days and Luis is a great boss. But over time, he started looking at my ass too much. He didn't stop congratulating me all the time and was starting to embarrass me. And the other women who work here began to have jealousy and envy towards me.
And it started to have a bit of an embarrassing situation and I had to take measures. I went to Luis's office and told him to stop praising me too much when I was with other women. He burst out laughing and said he would do what I wanted. And even told me not to worry about the other employees, that they were old jealousies and were jealous because I was the boss's favorite. I asked if it was really true and he said yes, and that his favorite always had benefits. I asked what those were and he pulled out $500 from his wallet and handed them over to me. He said it was just the beginning and that I would always receive more gifts, but that for that I would have to give him something.
I asked him what he wanted when I took the money from the jerk. He proceeded to tell me that he wants you to give me those huge tits you're carrying. Slut, I want you to come here because I'm going to screw you whenever I want. I got angry, told him how it was possible for him to see me like that and he said darling, those huge tits of yours won't suck themselves and know that you're not stupid, you know that you draw attention with your low-cut tops, and you know you're very lustful even when you come to leave papers on my desk, you bend down enough so I can see your huge tits perfectly. Damn slut, he had left me completely speechless. Then I looked at my outfit and realized he was right, what I was wearing was very revealing and erotic. My low-cut blouse left my huge breasts visible and my skirt, almost revealed my huge ass and my huge legs didn't fall behind. After reflecting on everything he said, I accepted it and saw Luis as an opportunity to earn more money because I was only a student who needed to pay for my university and help with household expenses later I got up and approached him. Then I started giving him a massage on his shoulders, leaving him very relaxed. The bastard put me in his lap and started kissing me on the mouth. He was unbuttoning my shirt and ripping off my bra roughly, I told him to let's go somewhere else because it was work hours. Later he said he was the boss and would do what he wanted, then proceeded to suck my huge tits.
I was in a sea of emotions, I wanted to cry almost I was abusing myself and with his arrogant attitude, he said he wanted to try my huge breasts and I obeyed, got up and sat on top of him, leaving my breasts in his face and let him suck them like a baby sucking my huge tits, while murmuring where I got them, and I told him I inherited them from my mother, and he asked if I had brothers and I said I had a younger sister just like me who also had huge tits, and he burst out laughing and replied that now he was only going to be my slut for him, and only he could make me come. I already knew recruiter Mario took advantage of me, but Luis only wanted me for himself. Then I slowly took off my pants and rubbed my ass on his face, then the guy pulled out his dick and I started sitting on top of him. Very slowly I sat on Luis's dick making him extremely excited. After sitting well on his dick, I got down, knelt down and started sucking his huge dick groaning a little loud and he had to control himself because there were more people working at that place. After sucking his dick I was leaning on his desk and he started penetrating my pussy again gently while he was making love to me with force, pulling my hair and saying he would give me a lot of money if I kept having sex with him.
I was moving my hips agilely as they curved with each dress on his enormous cock, provoking great pleasure in Luis. I swear that his penis was so large it managed to touch the wall of my uterus, but eventually he made such good movements that I made him have a very quick orgasm. I got dressed and went back to work, but that was the first of many fucks I would have with my boss, wiping away a tear and swallowing my pride as I put on my clothes, trying to get my bra on my enormous breasts before leaving and returning to work. Now every day I have to visit him and give him a lot of pleasure.
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