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Boob Geek

By: GeorgeTasker



Martin Turner was the boy you picked on in High School, he was the skinny looking kid with freckles that got beat up every day by the local bullies. He was the smartest kid in science class who wore wide rimmed spectacles that were always broken and always stuck back together with grubby looking plasters. He was the ugly duckling, the one with no friends who spent his evenings on his computer or in the back shed with his science kit. Of course he was also the one most likely to go nuts one day and pack a gun instead of his lunch, just to remind you all that he existed. But that’s another story. And this has nothing to do with revenge.

The lunch bell rang and all through Downtown Highschool kids left their classroom and headed on about their business. Some went to eat their lunch, some met up with their girlfriend or boyfriend, others hit the sports grounds and still others went behind the gymnasium to smoke secret cigarettes.

Martin Turner was the last to leave Maths class, wanting to finish the advanced physics equation he was so close to solving before he went on his break. He didn’t much like lunchtimes anyway so he was in no hurry. Mostly he spent his lunch hour eating alone with a good science book, or if it was a bad day someone would stumble across him and tease him or worse, beat him up. Martin finished the problem and packed up his books.

“Come on Marty,” said Mr Steedman his maths teacher, hurrying him up, “Shouldn’t you be outside in the sun chasing girls or something?”

“Ahh,” stammered Martin, blushing furiously at the mention of girls, “Yes Mr Steedman.” He hurriedly finished packing his bag and hurried out of the classroom, almost dropping all his stuff as he stumbled on the leg of a chair in his way.

“See you tomorrow,” his teacher called after him.

Martin pulled the classroom door closed and hurried out of the room, not looking where he was headed. He spun around to look where he was going and ran smack into someone. Martin and the other person tumbled to the ground, and the young geek found himself on top of a rather curvaceous female figure. Martin had crashed into none other than Kelly Sinclair, the captain of Downtown Highschools cheerleading squad and the post popular girl in school. Time seemed to crawl to a halt.

Kelly was dressed in a super short plaid skirt, displaying her incredible toned, long legs, reminiscent of a kinky catholic schoolgirl skirt. A tight fitting white blouse that was stretched taut across her firm and full C cup breasts, the fuel for more than a few of Martin’s (and probably most boys at Downtown Highschool) wet dreams and jerk off sessions.

Martin found himself face down in Kelly’s sizeable bosom, his crotch against one firm thigh, although it took him a few moment to realize his position, and when he did, he froze in terror. Kelly’s large soft breasts felt incredible against his face, it was the closest he’d ever come to a real pair of tits and it was an amazing feeling. The teenager felt himself stiffen slightly against Kelly’s warm thigh, her breathing causing her chest to rise and fall against his cheek. From his very close up point of view Martin could see the lacy white material of Kelly’s bra and this caused further stirrings in his loins.

Time suddenly kicked in again as Kelly screamed loudly and angrily in his ear and shoved him off her chest. Martin fell sideways off her and was quick to grab up his bag to cover the bulge in his lap. He looked over at the furious cheerleader and saw that her already short skirt had been pushed up and he caught a glimpse of the white panties at her crotch.

“You clumsy asshole!” snapped Kelly, getting to her feet. There were a few onlookers around, sniggering at Martins predicament.

“S..Sorry,” stammered Martin, blushing furiously. He absolutely hated being the center of attention.

“That’s okay,” said Kelly, her voice suddenly uncharacteristically softening. Any usual encounter of this kind with Kelly Sinclair would have led to about ten minutes of verbal abuse, plus a possible beating from her boyfriend Tom Foster, captain of the football team. Kelly bent forward and offered her hand to help Martin to his feet.

The front of her blouse hung low as she bent and Martin got an eyeful of her lush, soft breasts and deep cleavage before he tore his gaze up to her face. He tentatively reached out and took her soft hand, fearful she was playing some joke on him. But he safely regained his footing with her help.

Once he was on his feet Kelly pushed him against the lockers behind him, leaning her curvaceous body against his. “You’re Marty Turner right?” she asked him, her voice still soft.

“Ahh…yes..” Marty stammered, he’d never been so nervous in his life. The cheerleader’s soft body felt incredible so close to him, her breasts almost touching his chest and her warm hand on his shoulder.

“You’re good at maths right?” Kelly asked him, her voice very seductive. Martin gasped as he felt her long leg slip between his, her thigh rubbing the inside of his as she toyed with the hair behind his neck with one hand and stroked his chest with the other.

Martin was sure she was setting him up, but right now he didn’t care. This beautiful cheerleader was coming on to him and his pants felt as though they were about to explode. “Umm, I guess so,” he replied, his voice shaking and his eyes wide.

Kelly’s warm thigh moved up his thigh and pressed into his hard crotch, rubbing back and forth slightly, the pretty cheerleader cooed in appreciation and the hand on Martin’s chest stroked down across his body and slipped up between his legs.

“I need some tutoring,” Kelly breathed, giving his throbbing crotch a squeeze through his pants. She leaned in close, her full breasts pressing against him. “If you teach me maths I can suck your cock as payment.”

At this Martin almost fainted, he barely heard the sound of the zipper on his pants as Kelly opened them and reached inside. “Oh God!” groaned Martin as he felt Kelly’s soft hand on his bare penis, he was so close to cumming it wasn’t funny.

Suddenly Kelly released him and stepped back, her previously warm and seductive expression turning to a look of disgust.

“Oh my God!” she snapped, “Look at your little dick!”

Martin immediately blushed and the sounds of harsh laughter filled his ears. He then realized that he wasn’t alone with Kelly, but in fact in a crowded school corridor. And his small erect penis was dangling out of the front of his pants.

“You don’t really think I was going to put that pencil in my mouth do you?” Kelly asked with a laugh, pointing at his rapidly shriveling member, causing the rapidly gathering crowd of kids to laugh cruelly at Martin’s predicament.

Marty glanced down at his own member and knew Kelly wasn’t kidding. He was not like the geek’s in most of these erotic stories who are socially retarded, but have 8 or 10 or even 12 inch cocks that cause girls to go weak at the knees and wet at the crotch. No, Martin was socially retarded with a four and a half inch pencil-dick.

“Hey pencil dick!” growled a male voice as Martin’s vision blurred with tears. “What the fuck are you doing to my girl?” the voice demanded angrily. It was Tom Foster, captain of the Downtown High football team and boyfriend to Kelly Sinclair.

Martin finally had the sense of mind to cover his exposed genitals with his hands, but Tom Foster picked that exact moment to punch Martin in the face. The young geek went down immediately, his vision fading as he dropped into unconsciousness. Martin wasn’t sure if he should be annoyed that Tom punched him, or thankful that he was knocked out and his nightmare was temporarily over.


***

Marty Turner awoke sometime later in the school nurses office, his penis down thankfully back in his trousers and the side of his face throbbing painfully.

“Hold this against your face,” the nurse said to him, handing him a cold tea towel wrapped around some ice cubes as she saw him awakening.

Martin mumbled something unintelligible in reply, still dazed from the blow to his head, but he took the cold pack from her and held it to the side of his face. He winced as the icy material touched his inflamed cheek, his vision slowly clearing as he sat back on the bed. 

The nurse looked at him in concern, “How you feeling Marty?”

“Ahh, okay I think,” Martin replied, he was just thankful to have escaping the cruel ridicule of the other kids and the look of disgust in Kelly Sinclair’s face. The nurse was quite pretty, Martin had always liked her and more than once faked an injury. She was a kind woman in her mid thirties by Marty’s estimation. She was quite pretty and had a nice figure, just curvy enough to be interesting, but not exactly a walking wet dream or anything like that. She was a tad overweight, but her matronly bosom always held great interest for Martin, despite the unrevealing uniform she wore.

“Good,” the nurse said warmly, “That was quite a blow you took from the look of you when you arrived here.”

Martin glanced down at his pants and saw that he was all zipped up. He wondered briefly if it was the pretty older nurse who had put his penis away, and the thought brought some life back into his recently shamed organ.

“I’ll just check a few things,” the nurse said, picking up one of her instruments. It was some sort of magnifying instrument with a small light on the end of it. The nurse moved up to the side of the bed Marty lay on and checked his eyes with the object. When she was up close Marty could hardly breath, it affected him much like Kelly’s presence had, her perfume flooding his nostrils and her full chest so close causing further stirrings in his pants.

“You seem okay,” the nurse said, quickly examining his other eye. “I don’t think there was any concussion, but you should rest of the remainder of the day. Want me to call your mother?”

“Ah thanks,” Martin replied with a nod.

The nurse left the room and went to call his mother, Marty let out a deep sigh. He adjusted the cold pack on his face slightly, and used his other hand to adjust his swollen crotch as he considered his situation. On the downside he was even more socially rejected than he had ever been before. Not only was he going to be constantly ridiculed, every girl in school would know for sure he had a small dick so he wasn’t going to be getting any action for the rest of his high school days, not even a sympathy fuck. On the plus side of things, he’d actually had his penis in Kelly Sinclair’s hand, not many guys in the school could say that. It would give him plenty of fuel for masturbatory fantasies in the days to come.

The nurse returned a few minutes later, “There was no answer at your house. I guess your parents are at work?”

Martin kicked himself mentally. Of course they were, it was the close proximity of the sexy older woman that had befuddled him. “Oh sorry, I forgot,” he said dumbly.

“No problem,” the nurse replied brightly, “I’ll drive you home.”

“Thank you,” said Martin, his mind immediately running away with him, imagining taking the curvaceous nurse back to his house and having sex with her.

The nurse leant forward and helped Martin to her feet, as she did so, the side of one full breast brushed against Martins upper arm, sending shockwaves directly to his loins. The nurse then led Martin to her car, a small red hatchback and helped him into the passenger seat, this time Martin made sure to rub himself against the side of her breast as she helped him inside.

They drove to his house in silence, Martin occasionally stealing quick glances in her direction during the twenty minute trip. Once there the nurse helped Martin inside and then bid him farewell, not one of the wild fantasies in the young man’s imagination coming true.

Martin made his way up to his bedroom, the cold, and now wet from melted ice tea towel still clutched against the side of his face which was feeling pretty numb by now. Martin decided he’d use concussion as an excuse to take a few days off school and therefore put off facing the other kids after his complete humiliation. He made it to his room and kicked the door closed, making sure to take a quick look at the naked poster of Pamela Anderson pinned on the back. He went over to the window to shut the curtains so that he could pass out for a few hours before his parents arrived back home. As he reached the window however some movement outside the house next door caught his eye and he stopped.

There were two large moving trucks parked outside the neighbor’s house and some men were unloading furniture. What caught Martin’s eye most of all however, was the pretty blonde who was directing their efforts. Was she his new next-door neighbor? Marty scooted his knees beside his bed, straining to reach underneath and pull out a rather dusty looking box. He yanked off the lid and pulled out a telescope. Seven years ago he’d gotten it for Christmas when he’d been dreaming of becoming an astronaut. He’d spent a few months stargazing before the telescope was stuffed under his bed, never to be seen again, until today anyway.

Marty hurriedly set it up on the desk beside his window. It wasn’t like he really needed a telescope to see what was going on next door, but he was eager to get a better look at the blonde. If she was as attractive as she looked from his window then he wanted a closer look at her.

He got the scope on it’s tripod finally and aimed it across towards his neighbors front yard. Martin must have got the zoom a bit high, because when he looked into the lens he found himself looking straight at a deep, tanned cleavage. Martin almost fell back off his chair as he looked at the deep valley between a pair of perfect, large breasts. He hadn’t intended to zoom in quite that much, but man, what a pair of tits she had. Marty zoomed out a little, taking in the sight of her entire torso. Her breasts looked massive from the close up point of view, far bigger Kelly Sinclair’s, or even the school nurses. His new neighbor was wearing a tight fitting white t-shirt that had a low plunging v-neckline on it, that, as Marty had seen, displayed an impressive cleavage.

With his cock already starting to swell inside his trousers, Marty zoomed out further to get a better look at his new neighbor in her entirety. She looked to be around thirty years old, she wasn’t some pretty high school girl like Kelly Sinclair, and she was a woman, with womanly curves to match. The older blonde was absolutely drop dead gorgeous, she had a finely sculptured face like a model, a slim yet curvaceous figure and perfectly groomed lush blonde hair. As well as the v-necked white t-shirt, Martin’s new neighbor wore a pair of tight, clinging blue jeans that hugged her long legs and gorgeously toned ass.

“Oh my God!” breathed Martin in amazement, his new neighbor was incredible! Marty reached down and rubbed the insistent throb in his crotch as he gazed at the pretty woman through his telescope. This was every boy’s dream. Would his sexy neighbor leave her blinds open when she got changed at night? Would she invite him over to help her around the house? The possibilities were endless.

For the ensuing twenty minutes Martin was entranced as he watched his new neighbor direct the movers as her furniture was brought into her house. Martin’s cock hardened as he watched her massive bust jiggle and sway enticingly inside her tight fitting t-shirt and he alternated between gazing at her entire perfect form and zooming in on her vast bosom. The eighteen year olds hand unconsciously strayed down between his legs, to rub the growing bulge of his cock through his suddenly tight pants. A couple times the woman bent over and almost hand Martin cumming in his trousers. Once, she was facing towards him and as she bent to check on a box Martin’s telescope zoomed in on the neckline of her shirt, which hung open as she leant forward providing him with a mind boggling view of her creamy tits. The second time she faced away from him and bent down at the waist to pick up something she had dropped. Her ass was incredible, often a woman with such an over developed chest would be overweight and chunky around the hips and thighs, but this one was perfect in every respect.

When she finally signed off with the movers and went inside Martin’s cock was more swollen than it had ever been, he had to be close to 5 inches of rock hard manly meat. He noticed for the first time that his balls were aching, the woman had driven him wild and he hadn’t even got his cock out of his pants. It was no wonder really, what with Kelly’s hand actually touching his cock, then the school nurse being so close to him, and finally this goddess from next door.

Martin let out a groan and dashed for the bathroom. He was breathing heavily as he yanked his cock out of his pants and began to fiercely tug on it, closing his eyes and conjuring the image of his new neighbor bending over. His aching balls started to throb and Martin increased the pace of his strokes. He was just nearing the edge when there was a sudden knock at the door.

“Shit!” swore Martin, unconsciously starting to blush in embarrassment as he hurriedly stuffed his pain-filled cock back into his underwear. 

“Shit!” he swore again, zipping up his pants and untucking his shirt to cover the swelling still evident in his pants as he rushed to answer the door.

In a complete fluster he swung the door open and was greeted by the shocking sight of his sexy new next-door neighbor. Martin stood there frozen and speechless. The curvaceous woman beamed a wide smile at him and raised one eyebrow as she waited for the dumbstruck teenager to greet her.

“Ah hello?” stammered Martin, his voice shaking. The woman was even more beautiful up close. Not only did she have a killer body, she also had a stunning face. Her eyes were a deep smoldering blue and her lips were full and red, made to kiss, or perhaps made to do something else, much more wicked.

“Hi,” she replied with a small wave, “I’ve just moved in next door, I’m your new neighbor.”

“Oh hi,” replied Martin, still very nervous and unsure what to do. He was also uncomfortably aware of the fact he still had a raging erection. 

“Bethany’s the name,” she said, extending a hand.

It took Martin a moment to realize she wanted to shake his hand. He reached out and took her soft hand in his, it felt so smooth and lovely, and he couldn’t help but imagine that perfect hand wrapped around his hard cock, just as Kelly Sinclair’s had been. Marty couldn’t help but glance down at her chest, his eye’s widening as he gazed at the way her shirt was filled out.

“And you’re name is?” asked Bethany, trying to prod the teenager into speaking.

“Oh right, I’m Martin,” he replied after a moments hesitation.

“Very nice to meet you Martin,” said the lovely blonde warmly. “You don’t know anything about computers do you by chance?”

“Yeah I’m a hacker!” Martin replied with sudden enthusiasm, he then blushed a little as he realized how childish that sounded.

“Okay,” Bethany said with a smile, “Would you do me a huge favor?”

“Sure, anything.”

“The cable guy has just been in and installed my internet. I just need you to come over and set up my computer. Even though I work with them in my business I’m a bit of a dummy when it comes to technical things like that.”

“Okay sure,” agreed Marty. “I’d be glad to help.”

“Great, let’s go.”

Marty followed the gorgeous blonde over to her house, walking behind her so he could leisurely admire the spectacular roll of her buttocks inside her tight jeans. Beth unlocked her front door and led Martin inside. The house was filled with furniture and boxes, as you would expect in a newly inhabited home.

“The computer’s upstairs in my office,” Bethany told him, leading him up the flight of stairs by the front door. Martin followed her up, getting another good look of her ass right in front of him.


Boob Geek



“Here we go,” she said, opening the first door at the top landing. Bethany’s computer was in boxes over in one corner of the room, and her office consisted of little more than a desk and a large, ornate looking double bed. “Here’s the internet cable,” said Bethany, bending over to pick up a black cord that stuck out of the wall. As she bent forward Marty almost gasped aloud as her ass was fantastically displayed for his viewing pleasure.

“Okay,” said Martin, swallowing nervously as he moved over to the computer, “I should be able to put this all together in fifteen minutes.”

“Cool,” said Bethany with a warm smile, she reached out and touched Martin’s arm in thanks. “I’ve got plenty of unpacking to do so I’ll leave you to it.”

“Okay,” Martin replied, his heartbeat racing at her touch.

Once she had left the office Martin began to unpack the computer and put it together on the small desk. He knew exactly what he was doing and had it assembled in around five minutes.

“I better boot it up to make sure it works,” he muttered to himself, switching on the power. Took a couple minutes for the machine to load up, Beth strangely had a picture of a lacy purple g-string lying on the floor as her desktop picture.

Having confirmed that the computer was working Martin reached for the power button, but froze just before pressing it. He hesitated a moment then looked around to see if Beth was nearby. He then rapidly typed a few commands on the keyboard, bringing up the security settings on the computer. He memorized the machine’s IP address and made a few quick changes to some of the settings before shutting it down and calling out to his neighbor.

“Done!” he yelled.

Bethany came in and looked over his shoulder to see the computer all up and running.

“Fantastic Martin, thank you sooo much!” she breathed, leaning past him to load up her email. Doing this caused her breasts to press against the back of Martin’s shoulders.

“No problem,” he murmured, his voice shaking. He noticed with amazement that Beth’s email address was busty_bethany_44dd@aol.com.

“I’ll show you out,” said Bethany, “Thanks again for the help, I’ll have to repay you one day.”

“Don’t mention it,” Martin waved her off.

“No really, I do appreciate it,” Beth insisted as she led him down to the front door. Beth gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and then waved goodbye.

Martin hurried back to his room, his cheek’s burning where he had been kissed, his cock once against hard as a rock. This had been quite a day.

***

Marty Turner awoke early the next morning. After leaving Bethany’s house last night he’d gone straight up to his bedroom and whacked off. He’d cum in quarts, all the built up sexual tension from the adventure filled day finally released.

“What a day,” he murmured to himself as he clambered out of bed. He’d told his mother about his trip to the sick bay at school, although not what had happened, so today he’d managed to get the day off school. His parents were already gone to work by the time he woke up.

Martin gave a yawn as he stretched, then got up and switched on his computer. Time to practice his hacking skills.

It took Martin under five minutes to log himself into Bethany’s computer, the security settings he changed yesterday made it very easy.

“I’m the man!” he congratulated himself, clapping his hands together.

For the next ten minutes he nosed curiously around in his busty neighbors computer, not really finding much of interest.

And then it appeared.

He pulled open a bitmap picture file and onto the screen flashed a picture of his lovely neighbor. Naked.

Martin almost choked in surprise and his heart skipped a beat. There right before his very eyes was a picture of his incredibly sexy new next-door neighbor wearing only a smile. She was even more gorgeous than he had imagined. Her breasts were huge, definitely the 44DD that her email address claimed, if not even bigger. The ample orbs were tanned, as was the rest of her trim, fit body, and dark, mouthwatering nipples topped them. Her pubic hair was trimmed and well groomed, all in all she looked like the centerfold from a Playboy magazine. The picture showed her lying back on the bed that Martin has seen in her office, her arms raised above her head, leaving her huge breasts jutting invitingly upwards and her lips formed a sexy pout. Her legs were together, unlike the spread eagled porno photo’s Martin had seen in the past, but he could still see her pubic hair.

“Holy shit!” groaned Marty, his cock once again twitching inside his pants, this was all just too much.

Martin closed the picture and immediately searched through the folder where it had been. He found a handful of other photos of Bethany. One other was naked, in two she wore a sexy revealing dress and the last two she was in some sexy black lingerie.

The last photo had her with her back to the camera wearing only a lacy black g-string, the perfect globes of her ass revealed for Marty’s eyes to feast upon.

“This is incredible!” he breathed softly. He couldn’t believe he’d actually found naked pictures of his beautiful next-door neighbor.

Martin flicked back to the first picture, the one she was completely naked in and then pulled out his cock. He let out a low moan and began to rapidly rub his cock, jerking off to the glorious sight of Bethany’s body.

“Oh shit!” he grunted, cumming in less than a minute, splattering his load over his own stomach and lap, a couple drops hitting his computer keyboard. Once he was spent he cleaned himself up and wiped down his computer.

“This is a goldmine,” he breathed, flicking through the photos once again. Then an idea came to him. These were Bethany’s private photos! She was naked in them! This was just like those erotic stories he’d read where the man got hold of some embarrassing photo’s of a gorgeous woman and then used them as leverage to get her to have sex with him. Martin was going to blackmail his neighbor. Martin was going to see her naked in the flesh. Martin was going to get laid!

His heart was pounding in excitement and although he hadn’t noticed it, his cock was hard again. This was all too good to be true. He took a deep breath to steady himself and then flicked over to the photo that showed her lovely ass in her revealing g-string.

“God!” he murmured, “Imagine sticking my cock between those perfect cheeks.”

He took another moment to steady his nerves, then it was time for action.

“No point in waiting around,” he said to himself as he closed down his picture viewing program and loaded up his email.

‘To: busty_bethany_44d@aol.com
Subject: photos
Hello Bethany
Attached you will find a series of photographs that have come into my possession. I know where you live and unless you do exactly as I say I will post these photos everywhere on the internet and expose you to all the world’

Martin hesitated a moment and then signed the letter as Mr Pink. He attached copies of the photos to the email and pressed send.

“Done,” he breathed, sitting back in his chair. Then he had immediate seconds thoughts. What if she knew it was him. What if she called the cops? Before he had time to dwell too much on it he was shocked to see a reply to the email pop up in his inbox. She must be logged onto her computer right this minute.

“Shit!” he said aloud, his heart was racing. “What am I getting myself into?” He opened the email.

‘To: Mr Pink
Subject: photos
You’re kidding right?’

Marty frowned. ‘I’m serious!!’ he typed back.

‘Blackmail? You’re going to reveal my body to the world? I’m scared,’ came the reply.

Marty smiled broadly and clapped his hands together. He had her now. Before he could type a reply another message popped up in his inbox from Bethany.

‘If you really want to go through with this and you know where I live come here now and we can negotiate the release of the photographs.’

Martin stopped himself from shouting aloud with joy and shutdown his computer. He dashed out of this room, grabbing his jacket on the way and headed for the door. Better to do this now while he still had the confidence to go through with it, he decided, summoning his courage and hurrying next door to his new neighbors house.

He knocked boldly on the door. His gorgeous neighbor answered, she was wearing the same faded blue jeans from yesterday, this time with a tight fitting red t-shirt that stretched impressively taut across her ample bust. The t-shirt was quite short, leaving a small stretch of her flat stomach bare, and her jeans were slung quite low, the sides of her pink g-string underwear visible on her hips.

“Oh, hello Martin,” Bethany greeted him, looking surprised. “Sorry, I was expecting someone else.”

Martin blushed deeply, his gaze briefly dropping to her expansive chest a moment as he briefly considered pulling out of his plan. The heaving of Bethany’s full bosom convinced him otherwise however.

“I’m Mr Pink,” he told her in a quiet voice, glancing back towards the street, worried someone would see him.

Bethany blinked in surprise, her eyes going wild. “You’re the blackmailer?” she gasped in astonishment, a little too loudly for Marty’s liking.

“That’s right,” Marty replied, calmer than he thought he would be. “And you’d better do exactly as I say if you want me to keep our little secret.” With that Martin pushed her back inside her doorway and closed the door behind him.

Bethany had a slightly bemused expression on her face, which dulled Martin’s confidence a little, but he surged on nonetheless.

“Is anyone else home?” he asked her.

“What do you want?” Bethany asked, crossing her arms across her chest.

“I want you.”

Bethany burst into laughter.

“Shut up!” snapped Martin, he was really angry now, how dare she laugh at him like that? He could ruin her!

Bethany stopped laughing, but there was still a broad grin on her face. “Let me get this straight,” she said, her smile widening. “You want me to let you fuck me, and if I don’t you’re going to post nude pictures of me all over the web?”

“That’s right!” Martin said irately, a small shadow of doubt creeping across his consciousness, why was she so calm about this, the idea didn’t seem to scare her.

Bethany burst out laughing again. “You stupid little shithead, follow me.”

A little taken aback by her attitude Martin dumbly followed his lovely neighbor up the stairs of her house to her office. The computer was on and Bethany ordered Martin to sit down in front of it, the geeky teen noticed a lacy black bra hooked over the edge of the bed beside the computer, and gasped at the size of the bra’s cups. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on Bethany’s tits.

“Go to that webpage,” Bethany ordered, pointing to a hyperlink on her desktop.

Marty was really starting to get worried now, what was she up to? This wasn’t going at all the way he had it planned out in his head. By now he imagined she would be naked and sucking his cock. He moved the mouse and clicked on the link and the webpage sprung up onto the screen.

A picture of Bethany appeared on a pink background, she was topless, dressed only in a micro-mini skirt and a pair of stiletto heels. The skirt left her long, slender legs bare. Her big tits were covered only by her arms cradled across her chest, her deep cleavage spilling over the top of her arms and the barest hint of one dark areola visible. In red writing, splashed across the page was ‘Busty Bethany’. It had two buttons and the bottom, one was marked ‘Members Only’ the other said ‘Guests – See More Of Me And My 44DD’s’. Was his sexy neighbor really a sexy web girl? 

Unconsciously Martin moved the mouse pointer to the Guest button and clicked it. A new photo of Bethany popped onto the screen. In this one she was lying back on a bed, the very bed in the room beside him. She was wearing a lacy black bra and panties, could it be the bra hanging a few feet from him?

“You’re a webgirl?” Marty asked, his voice cracking slightly. It would explain the naked pictures he found on her computer after all.

“That’s right,” Bethany confirmed. She reached past him and switched off the computer monitor and spun Marty around in his chair to face her.

She leaned in very close to him, a dark, angry look on her face. Marty couldn’t help but notice the intoxicating perfume she was wearing that flared at his nostrils.

“Now listen up you little fuck!” Bethany swore. “Obviously you posting pictures of me on the web isn’t going to get you very far.”

“No,” Martin agreed quietly, his voice failing him.

“If you ever try and blackmail me again I’ll make it so that your life is not worth living,” she said, the serious tone of her voice leaving no doubt in Martin’s mind that her word was good. “There is no way in hell you are getting into my pants, especially after a stunt like this.”

“Sorry,” Martin said, he was scared shitless, and close to tears.

“Now get the fuck out of my house you dickless little cunt!” Bethany swore, stepping back so that Martin could get past her.

The young teenager stood up and immediately made a beeline for the door.

“And don’t think you’ve got away with this scot-free!” warned Bethany. “I will make you regret this.”

Martin ran down the stairs and out the front door, tears rolling unbidden down his cheeks as he hurried home.

***

Martin spent the next two hours alternately sobbing in his bed and also wracking his brain with excuses for when Bethany approached the police, or worse yet his parents. He couldn’t believe he had actually thought his plan would work and they he would lose his cherry with the buxom blonde. Every ten minutes he would head to his window and look across at Bethany’s front door, worried he would see a policeman there with her, but fortunately none came.

At about lunchtime he sat down at his computer and booted it up. He moved his mouse pointer to the folder containing the pictures of Bethany that had caused all the trouble in the first place. He clicked and dragged it to his recycle bin and deleted it.

“There!” he said, relieved to be done with it. Then the emptied the recycle bin so he couldn’t recover the pictures. 

Feeling a little better now he headed downstairs and made himself a sandwich for lunch, he took it back upstairs to eat in his bedroom. Munching on it at his desk he happened to glance out the window and see movement in his neighbor’s backyard.

Martin put down his sandwich and stood to peer out the window. Bethany was outside on her back deck, lying on a deckchair in her bikini, sunbathing.

“Holy shit!” swore Martin, hurrying to grab his telescope and get a better look at her.

Gazing through the scope at the gorgeous buxom blonde caused an instant stirring in his loins. The red bikini she was wearing was quite revealing. Her ample tits rested on her chest, barely concealed by the small triangles of the bikini top and when he zoomed in with the telescope he could clearly make out her hard nipples jutting against the material.

“Wow,” he breathed, admiring her fantastic form. He moved the scope down across Bethany’s perfectly flat stomach to the small bikini bottoms that covered her mound, then down across her long, tanned legs. She was quite a beauty. Martin’s cock was hard as a rock inside his pants and he cursed himself for so hastily deleting those naked pictures of Bethany, they’d make great jack-off material now.

Marty looked back down at Bethany and to his horror she was waving at him.

“Shit!” he swore, ducking back down onto his bed, out of view of the window. She’d seen him looking at her! Martin’s mind raced, what was she going to do? He peeked back up to see if she was still looking, but the deck chair was now empty and his neighbor was nowhere to be seen. Martin scratched at his uncomfortably hard crotch, was she just teasing him?

“Damn!” he swore aloud, sitting back down at his computer. His cock was still painfully hard, maybe he should hack back into Bethany’s computer and get those photo’s back.

Suddenly an email appeared in his inbox. He frowned and opened it up, it was from Bethany.

‘Like what you see? You’ll never have me you horny little creep,’ she taunted him.

Martin sighed and sank back in his chair. Then an idea abruptly came to him. He opened up his internet and went to Bethany’s webpage, his busty neighbor’s main pain filling the screen, looking even sexier than he remembered in the short skirt. Martin flicked through the four pages of previews, hoping to find some pictures as good as the one’s he’d stolen previously, but he was out of luck. There were plenty of teasing shots, with Bethany in short dresses, bikini’s and sexy lingerie, but the front page was the closest thing to nude on the free pages.

Slumping back in defeat he switched the computer off in disgust and went downstairs to watch television for the rest of the afternoon, possible repercussions from his earlier actions constantly nagging at the back of his mind.

***

Martin’s mother arrived home a few hours later and was pleased to see Martin looking a little healthier. After greeting Marty and checking his temperature, she put her purse down on the coffee table and went next door into the kitchen to start making dinner.

Unable to resist the temptation, Marty waited until his mother was out of sight, then grabbed her purse and opened it up, his heart thumping nervously. He shook his head, what was he coming to? Up until yesterday he’d been a nice boy, now he was somehow getting involved in extortion and theft and who knows what next. Nevertheless, Marty reached into his mother’s purse and grabbed her credit card.

He hurried upstairs, trying to walk past his mother as casually as possible and then switched on his computer. He loaded up Bethany’s web page and clicked on the ‘Join’ button. Quickly as possible he typed in all his details, using the handle ‘Boobgeek’ and his mother’s credit card to get in. Once he was joined up he rushed back downstairs and returned his mothers card. Hopefully she wouldn’t notice the $19.95 monthly bill on her statements.

Martin then went back upstairs and entered the Members area of the Bethany website, trembling nervously in excitement.

For the next hour he browsed the members sections, viewing picture galleries, Bethany’s sexy diary, webcam highlights and full video sections. Martin had his cock out in hand for the entire time as he scanned through the countless sexy photos of his neighbor. All in all it was a lot more explicit than he had expected. The photo’s ranged from shots of Bethany in her underwear and swim suits, much like the guest preview shots, to nude photo’s of her with her legs spread wide, to some girl-girl lesbian action, even some blowjob and titty fucking photo’s. 

Martin blew his load when he came across a video showing Bethany’s most recent webcam footage. When the male actor in the scene shot his load over Bethany’s tits and face, Marty shot his load over his keyboard.

“Dinners ready!” came his mothers shout from downstairs, suddenly snapping Martin’s attention back to reality.

“Shit!” he swore, hurriedly stuffing his sticky cock back into his pants and grabbing some tissues to wipe his keyboard clean. He then logged off Bethany’s website and hurried downstairs for dinner.

***

As much as he wanted to race back upstairs and check out more of Bethany’s website after dinner, Marty found himself stuck downstairs in the lounge watching television with his parents. He didn’t normally spend a lot of time in his room so he didn’t want them getting suspicious. 

At around 8 o’clock he was about to feign sickness and head up to get back on his computer when there was a knock at the door.

“I’ll get it,” his mother offered, leaving to answer it.

Martin took the chance and headed upstairs, as he passed the hallway he saw his mother talking to Bethany at the door. Shit! Now he was doomed! Scared shitless, the nervous eighteen year old hurried up to his room, not bothering to turn on his computer.




Boob Geek



“What am I going to say?” he said aloud, pacing back and forth to try and think of an excuse he could give his mother so that she wouldn’t send him to a shrink or something equally bad. He heard the front door close and, lost for a better idea, he jumped into bed and pretended to be asleep.

Marty’s mother didn’t come up immediately, she was probably telling his father about Martin’s actions, he was royally screwed now. After almost ten minutes there was a knock on his bedroom door. Martin pretended not to hear it.

His father swung the door open and switched on the bedroom light.

“Wake up Martin!” he said in a very firm tone of voice.

“What is it?” Martin asked, sitting up in bed and pretending to be sleepy.

“That was our new neighbor, Elizabeth,” his father said. “She told your mother that you have been spying on her while she was getting changed. Is this true?”

Martin blushed, but didn’t reply. Did this mean she hadn’t told them about the blackmail?

“You little pervert!” growled his father, taking Martin’s silence as an admission. He stepped into the room and grabbed Martin’s telescope. “This is going!” he said firmly, “and you are going to write Elizabeth an apology letter tomorrow.”

“But Dad!” complained Martin, the last thing he wanted was to apologize to that bitch next door, even if it was him that started all this.

“No arguments!” his father told him, raising his voice. “You’re also grounded for the next month and no more television. You can’t go peeping through other people’s windows, that’s terrible behavior Martin. Me and your mother brought you up to be better than that.”

“Yes Dad,” agreed Martin glumly. Bethany was going to pay for this. Somehow.

“Just be thankful we’re not revoking your computer privileges. You’d better make that apology convincing son, and I want it hand delivered to Elizabeth tomorrow. Understood?”

“Yes sir.”

“Good. And if I ever hear of this happening again…”

“You won’t,” Martin assured his father quickly.

His father nodded and left, slamming the door behind him. Martin let out a sigh. He wasn’t sure if he felt relieved or angry. 

Martin flicked on his computer and went straight to Bethany’s homepage, keen to explore the rest of her site. If his mother noticed the membership fee on her credit card he was assured to be carted off to the loony bin as a sex mad pervert, he might as well get his money’s worth out of it.

After a bit of general surfing through a couple of Bethany’s more explicit galleries, Martin came across a very interesting section in the webcam area of the site.

‘Win a blowjob
How would you like to appear in Bethany’s next webcam show? One lucky member will be drawn at random to join Busty Bethany’s next webcam show this Saturday. Click on the link below to enter, and see some of the fun that previous Monthly Lucky Members have had at Bethany’s shows.’

“Is this for real?” Martin said aloud, clicking on the link. Shaking with excitement he inputted his membership details into the form to enter himself into the contest. How cool would it be if he won? He’d love to see the look on Bethany’s face when he turned up and she had to suck his dick.

Grinning Marty spent the next half hour clicking his way through the highlights of previous Lucky Member shows. Mouse in one hand, his short cock in the other. There were shots of members playing with Bethany’s huge 44DDs, shots of them undressing her, Bethany sucking on the cocks of very happy looking members, hard cocks sliding between Bethany’s massive tits, shots of members splashing Bethany’s pretty face with their cum, squirting on her tits, eating her pussy, sucking on her nipples, even one of a member fucking her doggy style. Although there was only the one fucking shot, it seemed that was not a normal part of the Lucky Member contest.

After Marty finally came, into a towel this time, he was prepared. He shut down his computer and hit the sack. Bethany’s club had around five thousand members, so the chances of Marty actually winning were pretty small. But still, it was nice to dream.

***

Martin Turner awoke, feeling quite dazed and confused. He looked around and saw that he was sleeping, not in his own bed, but in the ornate double bed from his sexy neighbor, Bethany’s office.

“What’s going on?” he wondered, his mind still befuddled, not yet fully awoken from his slumber. He was about to get up and look around when the door to the office opened and Bethany entered.

He expected her to be angry to find him here, and maybe call the cops, but her expression was calm, even welcoming. She was wearing one of the sexy outfits he had seen her in on her website, a tiny white t-shirt that was cut low across her ample tits, her deep cleavage spilling out the top, and a lacy white g-string that left her fantastic ass pretty much bare.

“Oh wow,” breathed Marty as she walked towards him, climbing on the bed beside him. Bethany placed a delicate hand on his chest and pushed him so that he was lying back down on the soft bed. She then peeled off her g-string, revealing the small patch of her trimmed pubic hair and a hint of the pink lips of her pussy between her well-shaped thighs.

“Just relax,” Bethany purred, her voice a husky whisper. She straddled his crotch and Marty realized for the first time that he was naked. His cock, hard as a rock, brushed against Bethany’s pubic mound. The lovely blonde reaching down between her thighs and took hold of Marty’s cock, her soft hand felt incredible around his hard shaft and he almost came at her barest touch.

“Oh wow!” repeated Martin as Bethany guided his cock towards her warm pussy. The teenager let out a long groan as Bethany slid down his hard pole, taking his entire length inside her. She rocked briefly on his cock a few times and then yanked her t-shirt up over her head, tossing it across the room where it landed on her computer. Bethany’s big tits tumbled free, she wore nothing beneath her shirt. Martin’s hands rose unbidden to touch the ample melons, his finger closing over them and squeezing eagerly.

“Martin!” breathed Bethany as he pinched her nipples between his fingers and thumbs. She began to move up and down on his hard shaft, riding him. He was in heaven, he couldn’t believe he was finally fucking his gorgeous neighbor, without having to blackmail her.

“Martin!” she repeated, a little louder. His hands once again covered her big tits and he squeezed them roughly, moaning softly with pleasure.

“Martin!”

Martin awoke with a start to his mother shaking him and calling his name.

“Are you going to school today?” his mother asked, frowning thoughtfully at him as if assessing his health.

“Ah, yeah,” Martin agreed, disappointed she interrupted his dream. But who knows, perhaps he’ll win the competition and maybe get his chance with Bethany after all.

***

Martin arrived home from a rather uneventful day at school and sat down in front of his computer, preparing to write his apology letter to Bethany. He wanted to get it out of the way before he sat down for a serious jerk off session in front of Bethany’s website. The day had gone quite well so far, he’d managed to avoid Kelly Sinclair at school so he was feeling quite good about himself and didn’t want to ruin it.

He quickly typed up the briefest apology letter he thought he could get away with. Knowing Bethany if he made it too curt she would show it to his parents and get him in even more trouble. Once he was satisfied with his efforts he printed it off, summoned his courage and went next door.

Clutching the letter in one hand in knocked loudly on Bethany’s front door.

She took a while to answer, but when the door opened Martin’s breath was taken away. Bethany stood there, with one hand on her hip, dressed in the skimpiest of lingerie. She had a lacy white push up bra that lifted her already massive breasts to gravity defying levels, it was low cut around the cups so that a large expanse of her creamy melons were left bare for the horny teenagers eyes to feast upon. The lower part of her underwear outfit was equally revealing, the tiniest of white lace g-strings, cut so high around the center that Martin could almost see the sides of her pubic mound, and his mind boggled at the mere thought of what she must look like from behind.

“Oh hi Marty,” Bethany greeted him, her red lips curving into a smile. She casual ran her hand up from her hips to gently stroke her fingertips across her full right breast, teasing Martin.

Martin swallowed, but couldn’t find his voice. His eyes were glued to Bethany’s fingertips as they lightly traced around her nipple through the lace of her brassiere.

“Like the outfit?” Bethany asked him, her hand running down her cleavage then across her flat stomach.

Martin nodded dumbly, the letter in his hand almost falling.

“I wore it specially for you,” Bethany purred seductively, her hand stroking across her stomach, her fingers slipping just inside the waistband of her panties and running across her front.

“Wow,” Martin breathed, finally able to speak. This was not the quick exchange he had planned out in his head.

“It’s just to remind you what you’ll never have,” Bethany told him, her eyes twinkling with laughter. “You wouldn’t have been man enough to satisfy me anyway.” Bethany turned and bent over to pick up a robe that was lying on the floor behind her. She bent straight legged, giving Martin quite a show as her delicious ass was displayed for him, her g-string leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination.

Martin felt his cock hardening inside his trousers as Bethany turned back towards him and put the robe on, covering her gorgeous body from his hungry eyes.

“What’s that in your hand?” Bethany asked. “Another blackmail attempt?”

Martin bit his lip to hold back an angry retort and handed her the letter. “It’s an apology.”

“For what?” Bethany asked, taking it from him. “For blackmailing me?”

Martin shook his head, “My parents made me write it.”

Bethany laughed and slammed the door shut in his face. Martin sighed and stood there for a moment, facing the closed door. He then shook his head and went back home, heading for his room. Bethany would pay for the hell she was putting him through, he promised that to himself. But God! She was so sexy and so beautiful, he’d never seen anyone in real life that turned him on so much.

“I’ll teach her,” Marty said to himself as he switched on his computer. “I’ll hack into her site and plant a virus.”

For the next hour Martin Turner tapped away at the keyboard, working his way right into Bethany’s website so he had complete control.

He briefly considered which virus he would use, then he clicked his fingers, “I’ve got a better idea,” he said aloud and began tapping on his keyboard.

***

“Hi everyone, thanks for joining me tonight for my Luck Member webcam broadcast,” Bethany said, speaking into a wireless webcam that was positioned on the top of her computer monitor. Bethany was dressed in black mesh tank top, that was pretty much transparent and her lacy black pushup bra could be clearly seen beneath, doing little to conceal her mind boggling cleavage from the hungry eyes of her many members around the world. She also wore a pair of skintight black trousers, low slung on her shapely hips with the top of her black g-string visible for the camera. The outfit was completely with a pair of 3inch black high-heeled shoes.

Bethany ran her hands up her sides and then cupped and squeezed her big tits through her clothing, playing up for the camera as she spoke in her sexy purr. “I’m soo horny tonight and can’t wait to please tonight’s lucky member,” Bethany said as she sucked on one finger, twirling her tongue around the tip and then sucking it deep, as if it was a cock.

The sound of Bethany’s doorbell ringing stopped her speech, “Oh, he’s early,” she said. “Let’s go downstairs and meet the lucky member.”

The busty webgirl picked up the webcam and headed downstairs, making sure she got a good shot of her expansive bosom as it jiggled with each step she descended.

Bethany paused at the door, “Here we go, and tonight’s lucky member is Boobgeek!” Bethany swung open the door and her face froze in shock as she got her first look at Boobgeek. It was that little prick Martin Turner from next door!

“Hi Busty Bethany,” Martin greeted her, a very satisfied grin on his face at her look of alarm. “I’m Boobgeek.”

The corner of Bethany’s mouth turned into a slight scowl, and she quickly aimed the webcam down at her tits so her audience would not see it.

“I don’t know how the fuck you got here, but you’ll pay,” Bethany whispered at you, putting her hand over the camera’s microphone as she spoke in hushed tones.

“You don’t want to disappoint your audience,” Marty replied, having planned his responses well. “They’d hate to think the contest was rigged, even someone like me has to have a chance to win.”

Bethany gave him the blackest look, she hesitated for a moment before a false friendly smile spread across her face and she raised the camera back up. “Welcome Boobgeek, come on up to my boudoir,” she said, taking Marty by the hand and leading him upstairs.

Marty grinned broadly at her defeat and followed her upstairs, reaching out to pinch her ass on the way up.

Wow, Marty thought to himself as he reached out and grabbed another handful of her incredibly firm ass and all Bethany did was point the webcam at her behind to capture the action. It was finally happening, he was about to have his way with this sensationally sexy older woman.

Bethany led him into her office and had him sit on the bed as she set up the webcam on top of her computer monitor once again.

For the next fifteen minutes Martin was ordered to stay put as Bethany put on a sexy show for her viewers, touching herself, squeezing her breasts and answering their questions as they emailed them to her. She took off her mesh top, revealing a lacy black pushup bra that gave her a mind-boggling cleavage. Bethany threw the discarded top at Martin as she rubbed her nipples through the bra for the camera.

“How are you doing their Boobgeek?” Bethany said over her shoulder.

“Great,” Martin replied, his voice shaking slightly. He had to admit that she was very professional when she came to her job, none of her personal animosity towards him was showing through apart from that initial scowl when she had answered the door.

Bethany then turned back towards the webcam. “Do you guys want to see Boodgeek take my pants off, I’m sure you wanna see my ass right?” Bethany gave the camera a seductive grin and then walked around the side of the bed to stand beside where Marty was sitting. 

She then unbuttoned the catch of her pants and zipped down the fly, she turned away from Marty, bending over slightly to present her wonderful ass towards him. Martin couldn’t help himself, he reached up and ran his palm across the firm expanse of her buttocks, rubbing through the material of her pants.

“Why don’t you help me off with these?” Bethany suggested. Martin swallowed nervously and reached up, hooking his fingers into the sides of her pants and then peeling them down off her buttocks and thighs. Bethany’s beautifully firm and rounded ass came into view, only her skimpy g-string covering her privates as Marty pulled her pants down to her knees. As Bethany stepped out of them Martin leaned in and kissed one smooth ass cheek.

The lovely blonde, now wearing only bra and panties, and making Martin very nervous, turned to face him, leaning in close as she kissed him on his cheek. He’d never seen a real life woman in her underwear, let alone one as beautiful as Bethany.

She stepped back up to the webcam and spent a moment seductively stroking her hands over her now near naked body.

“Boobgeek’s done a good job hasn’t he guys?” Bethany asked her viewers. “I think he deserves a reward, don’t you?”

Without waiting for a reply, Bethany told Martin to sit on the edge of the bed, right in front of the camera although side on so the viewers could see the action. Bethany then began a seductive dance in front of him, teasing him with her incredible body.

“Ever had a lap dance?” she asked, running her hands up her sides and cupping and squeezing her ample tits through her bra.

“No,” Martin whispered, his voice failing him as Bethany dances in a circle, her g-string clad ass pointed in his direction. Marty’s cock was rock hard in his pants as Bethany bends forward and looks back between her legs, unseen by the camera she shot him an evil scowl, but her reluctance just turned him on even more.

The beautiful blonde older woman moved backward towards Marty and sat in his lap, her gorgeous and practically naked ass pressing into his crotch. Bethany wiggled her hips delightfully, grinding into Martin’s hard groin as she leant her whole body back against him, her arms reaching over her head to wrap around his neck, the position causing her breasts to jut out impressively for the camera. Martin tentatively raised his hands to Bethany’s hips as she rubbed her firm buttocks into his crotch.

“Enjoying yourself pervert?” Bethany whispered into his air. Martin merely groaned in reply, running his hands up from her hips, cupping his palms over Bethany’s massive breasts. He let out a moan of pleasure, he finally had Bethany’s huge breasts in his hands. They felt warm through the material of her brassiere and more than overflowed his eager hands, he gave the firm melons a gentle squeeze, very unsure of himself as Bethany’s ass moved in circles on his lap.

Bethany brought her hands up to cover Martin’s urging him to squeeze her tits tighter for the camera. She then pried off his hands and rose back up to her feet, leaving a noticeable bulge in his trousers as she resumed her sexy dance in front of him.

She worked her way back in front of the webcam and bent forward at the waist, pointing her incredible ass straight at the lens. The view from the camera was shown on the computer screen and Marty’s eyes widened as he saw Bethany reach up and hook her thumbs into the sides of her g-string. Ever so slowly she peeled the piece of skimpy lingerie down off her firm buttocks. She slid the tiny lacy garment down over her creamy thighs and let it fall to her ankles. Bethany bent over even further, the lips of pussy peeking out between the smooth cheeks of her ass for her viewers to feast their eyes upon.

“Oh wow,” breathed Marty as Bethany straightened, her pubic mound appearing. She kicked out with one foot and her g-string flew across the room, straight into Martin’s face. The nervous teenager was not given a chance to enjoy the material as she moved forward and immediately straddled Martin’s lap, sitting face on towards him, wearing only her bra now.

“Oh God!” groaned Martin as she slid up his lap, her now naked crotch pressing against the bulge in his pants, only his clothing now between them.

Martin’s hands nervously slid up to Bethany’s ever so smooth hips as the sexy blonde began to grind into his crotch. Bethany’s hips rolled as she rode the nervous teen, his cock throbbing in his pants as she pushed her pussy against him through his pants.

“You like that?” Bethany asked him, her voice breathless and husky. She lifted herself up slightly and then rolled her ass back down onto his hard cock, undulating onto him. Bethany’s heavy, bra-clad chest pressed tight into Martin’s chest.

“Oh God yes!” Martin groaned, rubbing his hands in small circles on Bethany’s hips as she continued the incredible lap dance. He looked down at his lap and could see her pussy rubbing against his crotch, the lips actually parting slightly as they ground against him.

Bethany leant in close and flicked her tongue out, gently toying with Martin’s earlobe. She smiled as he squirmed slightly beneath her, then she lifted herself off his lap and stepped back in front of him, dancing seductively for the camera. 




Boob Geek



She suddenly stopped her sexy dancing and sat down in front of the keyboard, still wearing only her bra. Bethany punched at the keyboard for a moment.

“A member has made a request,” Bethany said over her shoulder to Martin. “He wants to see my tits. What do you think Boobgeek, is that a good idea. Do you want to see my tits?” Bethany spun the chair around to face towards him. She leant seductively back and ran her hands up her sides, stroking her fingers across her heavy breasts through her bra.

“Hell yes!” Martin replied, nodding eagerly and licking his lips. This was what he had dreamt about, a real life pair of boobs.

Bethany smiled and moved towards Martin, spinning around and sitting with her back to him on the bed. “Can you give me a helping hand here?” she asked him.

“Huh?” Martin blurted in confusion.

“Unhook my bra please,” Bethany said with an impatient sigh.

“Oh right, sorry.” Martin shuffled closer and reached up, taking her bra strap in both hands and trying to pull it apart. That didn’t work so he examined it closer and saw four little hooks. He fiddled a little longer and managed to get one free, but he wasn’t having a lot of luck.

“Squeeze it together and unhook it,” Bethany said at last.

Concentrating hard on the tricky catch, Marty carefully squeezed the straps of the bra together and was able to unhook the small metal catches that held Bethany’s bra together. As soon as the material came apart, Bethany’s hands rose up to hold it against her chest, the straps falling to the sides to reveal her bare and now completely naked back, the skin flawless and smooth.

Bethany spun to face towards Martin, a wickedly sexual expression on her face. She held the bra in her hands over her big boobs, the sides of the straps hanging down and her breasts close to exposure.

“Do you want to see my big titties?” Bethany asked, taunting him.

“Please,” breathed Martin, his cock hard as a rock inside his pants.

Bethany leant forward, her hands still cupping the dangling bra over her massive melons, they almost spilled right out of her hands but somehow remained covered. Martin took in the breath taking sight of Bethany’s incredible 44DD’s so close to exposure and felt his throat go dry.

“Ask me then,” Bethany ordered, forever the tease. “Beg me.”

“Please show me your tits!” Martin said, his voice crackling up an octave half way through the sentence.

Bethany rolled her eyes heavenward and then turned to face away from Martin, giving him another look at her spectacular ass as she faced the webcam. As much as Martin enjoyed the sight of her ass it wasn’t the part of her anatomy that he ached to see at the moment.

“Do you think Boobgeek deserves these puppies?” Bethany said into her webcam as she tossed her bra back over her shoulder at Marty and cupped her big tits, pushing the huge orbs towards the lens of the camera so that all her fans, except Marty, could feast their eyes on her wondrous knockers.

“Please show me your big titties!” Marty pleaded from his seat on her bed. He could just see the sides of her tits from behind and his cock was close to bursting at the mere thought of his gorgeous neighbors gigantic rack.

Then Bethany spun around, placing her hands on her hips as she turned to face Marty. She arched her back slightly and jutting her already huge tits out at him.

“Oh God!” groaned Marty as he took in the incredible sight. Bethany’s huge breasts were even better in the flesh than they had been in the photos from her computer. They were quite literally massive, probably even bigger than the 44DD size boasted on her website. The lovely blondes breasts showed no sign of sag despite their size and seemed to defy gravity, almost jutting straight out from her chest. The titanic hooters were topped by small hard nipples that Marty ached to press to his lips against and suck on.

Bethany paused like that for almost a full minute, let Marty take in the mind-boggling view, his teenage eyes feasting on the sight of her bare breasts, his tongue almost hanging out the corner of his mouth as he was almost paralyzed with lust. Bethany then moved forward, her huge fun bags jiggling slightly as she moved, causing Marty already rock solid penis to stiffen even further as she sat down on the bed just in front of him.

“Wow,” murmured Marty, he was within reaching distance of a gorgeous naked blonde. Those huge tits he’d fantasized about were less than two feet away from.

“So what do you think Boobgeek?” Bethany asked, fully into her role now, her initial reluctance gone as she did what she did best.

“They’re amazing!” breathed Martin.

“They feel even better than they look,” Bethany told him with a smile.

Marty didn’t move, still rather stunned as the realization he was alone with this incredible naked woman sunk in, and he didn’t pick up on Bethany’s invitation to touch her breasts.

The buxom blonde waited another moment and when Martin still didn’t move she reached out and took both his hands by the wrists, and brought them up to her chest.

“Oh God!” groaned Martin as Bethany laid his hands onto her breasts. The huge round orbs more than filled his palms, his hands actually looking quite small against her big melons. The nervous teenager could feel Bethany’s hard nipples against his palms but he still just froze, his hands resting on her breasts.

“Go ahead,” urged Bethany, somewhat impatiently. “Touch them.”

Martin started to move his hands, rather uncertainly over Bethany’s big tits, stroking and rubbing around their full roundness. He slid him hands to the underside of her lovely boobs and lifted them slightly off her chest, amazed at their weight.

For a full minute Marty gently stroked Bethany’s big tits, “You can squeeze them harder, they won’t break,” she told him.

Martin groaned and gave her tits a firm squeeze, emboldened by Bethany’s encouragement. It felt so good to sink his fingers into those delicious melons, they felt firm and resilient, yet soft and silky under his hands. The horny teenager continued to moan softly as he started to grope and knead Bethany’s big tits, with each squeeze he got more and more confident, until he was mauling her huge boobs for all he was worth. Bethany winced slightly as Marty gave her tits an extra hard squeeze, watching the way the firm flesh welled up between his fingers as he sunk them deep into her melons.

“Wow,” murmured Marty, Bethany’s big tits filling his hands seemed to have restricted his vocabulary.

“Pinch my nipples,” said Bethany, “That’s it pull on them.”

Martin’s seized her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and gave them a hard pinch. He then pulled on her nipples slightly, watching her breasts move and jiggle as he did so. He gave Bethany’s nipples a twist and then used them to shake her whole tits, his eyes widening as the flesh shook and quivered in front of him. Martin then once again cupped as much of her round tits into his hands as he could and resumed squeezing and massaging the firm orbs.

For close to fifteen minutes Bethany let the young prize winner fondle and grope her big breasts, every one of her members watching this over her webcam no doubt wishing it was their hands doing the exploring.

“I think it’s time I got to see a bit of you now Boobgeek,” Bethany said at last, reaching up and prying his groping hands away from her tits.

Marty was in a slight daze as Bethany pulled his to his feet in front of the webcam and yanked his shirt up over his head, revealing his pasty white chest, spotted with a few zits. Bethany ran her soft hands across Martin’s chest, stroking across it and then lightly toying with his nipples. The buxom blonde webgirl then leaned over and licked a nipple with her hot tongue, causing Martin to moan, the cock in his pants so hard it hurt, Marty couldn’t believe he hadn’t blown his load yet.

Smiling wickedly Bethany went to her knees in front of Marty and unbuckled his belt.

“Let’s see what kind of equipment your packing in here Boobgeek,” Bethany said as she unzipped his pants and yanked them down to his ankles. “Do you have a big surprise for me?” she asked as she hooked her fingers into the waistband of his underwear.

Bethany didn’t wait for a reply, she pulled Marty’s underwear down over his slim hips, his trembling, rock hard penis popped up in front of her pace, the end smeared with precum and the entire length almost bright red in color he was so aroused.

“It’s tiny!” Bethany blurted out. Not something she would normally say to one of her fans, but she was so surprised to see Marty’s little 4-inch wiener she couldn’t help herself. Plus if she could embarrass the little prick it would be a bonus.

Marty blushed as Bethany actually laughed at the size of his cock.

She turned to the camera, “Well boys I don’t know if your representative is up to the job,” she said to her fans. “It wont even be a mouthful.” Bethany turned back to Martin and reached up, grabbing his cock in her soft hand and stroking it. Martin groaned loudly, he was sure he felt his cum shooting up the length of his shaft, but when he looked down to see his cock in Bethany’s hand he hadn’t burst yet. He briefly remembered how good Kelly Sinclair’s hand had felt on his bare cock. He had now been touched there by two women!

“Take a seat stud,” said Bethany, pushing him back onto the bed. The busty blonde shuffled between his legs and leant in towards him, he could feel her heavy tits resting on his thighs as Bethany whispered to him, “I’ll get you back for making me do this Marty. This is your last chance to back out.”

Marty swallowed as he felt his hard cock rest against the front of Bethany’s big tits. He was so close, there was no way he was going to quit now. The horny geek gave Bethany a grin as he reached down and grabbed her big tits, giving them a hard squeeze.

Bethany gasped in surprise and pulled back, shooting him a livid glare. “How about I show you a good time then Boobgeek?” suggested Bethany, slipping back into her webcam roll, a fake smile plastered on her face. She leant in again, taking hold of Marty’s hard cock as she guided it between her huge tits. Marty gave a moan as Bethany reached up and pressed her big breasts together around Marty’s cock. “A little titfuck?”

“Oh God!” groaned Marty as Bethany started to move her tits up and down the sides of his shaft, stroking them in the tight, soft sheath formed by her cleavage. The ample melons felt incredible pressed around his rock hard cock, they squished together and formed an incredible valley for him to fuck. Bethany moved her big tits up and down rapidly over the length of Marty’s small cock. Often when she did this she would bend her head down and lick the tip of her lucky members cock as it poked through the top of her cleavage. Only this time Martin’s cock was too short so there was nothing to lick.

After a couple minutes Bethany stopped her titfuck and sat back on her heels. She rubbed her hands seductively over the generous slopes of her breasts as she looked up at Marty.

“Are you ready Boobgeek?” Bethany asked, her pink tongue running across a circuit of her lips in a most seductive manner.

Marty swallowed nervously, wondering what she intended. “I think so,” he breathed in reply.

Bethany slid her soft hands up the length of Marty’s thighs and encircled the base of his hard cock with both hands, her thumbs gently brushing his testicles. The lovely buxom webgirl then leant in close and swiped her tongue up the underside of the teenagers cock. When her licking tongue reached the tip she swirled it around the head, tasting his sticky precum.

“I’m gonna suck your cock now Boobgeek,” she told him, giving the slit at the head a soft kiss. “But you’ll have to ask me nicely.”

“Oh shit!” moaned Marty, writhing in pleasure as Bethany’s tongue teased the tip of his cock. He could feel her heavy breasts pressed against his thighs and his cock was trembling in anticipation, so hard it almost hurt. “Put it in your mouth!” he gasped, his hips bucking up off the bed as he tried to push his cock into Bethany’s mouth in desperation. The head of his penis pushed against her closed lips but was deflected off to the side to rub across her cheek, leaving a smear of precum.

“Nicely I said!” snapped Bethany, tilting her head to the side as her tongue stretched down to lick briefly across Martin’s balls.

“Ah!” he gasped as she tongue his sensitive testicles. “Please suck my cock Bethany!” he asked, almost begging.

Bethany grinned up at him, her mouth closing around the side of his cockshaft, almost as though it was a harmonica. Bethany licked her way up the side of his dick and once again her tongue swirled maddeningly around the head. “You can do better than that.”

“Pretty please!” pleaded Martin desperately. “I’m begging you to suck me off!”

Bethany glanced over her shoulder back at the webcam, shot it a wink, then turned back to Marty’s cock, opening her mouth wide and impaling her mouth on the teenagers small cock. Marty arched his back and fell back on the bed as Bethany sucked the full length of his penis into her mouth, taking him all the way to the base of his cock on the first suck, his short organ pushing right into the back of her mouth.

“Ahhh!” groaned Marty with a mix of pleasure and relief as Bethany immediately began to bob her head up and down on his cock, her lips forming a tight seal around his shaft and dragging him up each time she moved, almost jerking him off with her lips. As she sucked Bethany’s tongue swirled around the underside of his cock, sending wonderful sensations through his shaft as it was enveloped in the wet warm of Bethany’s glorious mouth. 

For Marty the experience was mind-blowing. Not only did it feel incredible, it was also a wonderful sight to look down at his beautiful, bitchy neighbor and to see his hard cock impaled in her mouth as she was on her knees in front of him, sucking him off. It was Martin’s first ever blowjob, so of course it was the best he’d ever had, but Bethany’s had a phenomenal technique and even if he’d been sucked off by a goddess like Kelly Sinclair this would still have topped it.

“Oh God that feels so good!” groaned Martin, writhing with pleasure on the bed. He reached down and ran his fingers through Bethany’s long blonde hair, feeling her head moving rapidly up and down as she worked his cock over with her mouth, using all of her extensive cock sucking talents.

Bethany pulled her mouth up off the teenagers cock a moment, “Tell me when you’re ready to cum,” she told him. “I want you to cum on my face.” It was not that Bethany wanted him to squirt it over her or that she hated swallowing, it was more than a facial made better internet footage for her viewers.

With his arousal increasing Martin started to push down on Bethany’s head each time she moved, urging her to take more and more of his short cock into her mouth, despite the fact she was taking him to hilt every time anyway. Marty hunched his hips up off the bed, shoving his cock harder into Bethany’s mouth, grabbing fistfuls of her blonde hair as he really started to fuck her face. The lovely blonde moaned slightly around his cock and Martin increased the speed and force of his humping, his balls slapping into her chin with each surge of his hips.

“Oh man this is great!” gasped Martin, the friction of the tight seal of Bethany’s lips around his hard shaft was intense and he knew he wouldn’t last too much longer, in fact he was surprised he hadn’t already blown his load.

The young teenager was groaning in absolutely bliss, completely oblivious to the web-camera recording the action as he held Bethany’s face down into his loins and humped his cock into her mouth. Marty let out a sudden groan as he felt his balls starting to churn, “Now!” he managed to gasp, letting go of Bethany’s hair. The busty web model pulled off Martin’s cock, gripping it around the base as he started to cum. Her lips had barely cleared the tip of his short penis as it pulsed and Martin’s thick white cum burst from the slit at the end.

“Oh fuck!” grunted Martin, his whole body spasming as he arched his back onto the bed and his cock throbbed, his come shooting up the length and roping out, splattering into Bethany’s face. The lovely blonde closed her eyes and Martin unloaded onto her perfect features, his load thick and plentiful. “Oh God!” gasped the teenager as he came again and again, covering Bethany’s face with his semen.

For almost a full minute Marty writhed in pleasure on the bed, Bethany’s soft hand milking out his incredibly heavy load. The busty blonde leant down and licked the final few drops of cum from the end of his cock before she straightened and then sat down in front of the computer.

“Well that’s it friends,” Bethany said, smiling sweetly for the camera, despite her face full of cum. The sticky white goo dripped down from her chin and onto her breasts. Bethany licked a droplet from her lower lip. “Perhaps I’ll see one of you guys next month,” she suggested with a seductive smirk. “Until then goodbye.” 

Bethany blew her fans a kiss goodbye and then shut off the webcam. She snatched up a towel from her desk and wiped her cum covered face as she turned towards her fan of the month. The expression on Bethany’s face was livid.

“You little..” 

Martin didn’t care, he had just cum all over her beautiful face