3 comments/ 58172 views/ 25 favorites The Adventures of Juggs (2010 10) By: brian358 The Adventures Of Juggs By brianm October 2010 (Breakfast In Bed) This story is dedicated to the real Juggs. Yes, she's a real person and this story is based on one of my fantasies about her. Thanks, Juggs, for being such great inspiration! *** Warning: I'm sure you're all sensible people and don't need me to tell you that messing around with asphyxia can be dangerous, but consider yourselves told anyway! *** "Ohhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh! Oooooooooohhhh!" moaned Tony, breathlessly. "I... I'm... I'm gonna cummmmmm!" "On my face!" called his girlfriend, Jenny, as she spun round, freeing the 8½ inch dick that had just been ramming in and out of her pussy. "I want it all over my face!" To keep up her boyfriend's momentum toward his inevitable orgasm the pretty half-Malaysian brunette swallowed his impressive cock in one gulp -- right down to the hilt -- and began to suck on it with all the power of a top rated vacuum cleaner! Tony tried to hold back but he was no match for his girlfriend's awesome oral skills. "Arrrrggghhhhhh!!!!!!" he groaned uncontrollably as his balls finally succumbed to Jenny's supremely-talented mouth and released their load. Timing it perfectly, Jenny pulled back her head, freeing Tony's cock just as it exploded. One... two... three huge wads of cum blasted out and washed over her smiling, delighted face. Mmmmmm... A cum shower, she thought to herself as she dipped her head a little, allowing the next three wads to coat her hair. My favourite kind! Tony was still groaning uncontrollably as his final four wads erupted across Jenny's magnificent tits. On an average woman a load like that would have given them a good drenching but Jenny was anything but average. Her immense tits measured beyond anything most guys could imagine and couldn't be contained by any bra found hanging in a store. "Oh, baby," Jenny cooed. "Oh, look at all this lovely cum!" Then, as her utterly drained boyfriend fell back in exhaustion, she took one and then the other enormous breast in her hands, lifted them up to her lips and lapped up most of the streams of cum that painted them so clearly. The rest she massaged slowly and gently into her tits. "Mmmmmm! Delicious!" Jenny used her fingers to scrape more cum from her face and into her mouth where she swirled it around appreciatively, savouring its wonderfully salty taste and gooey texture before swallowing it down noisily. "You are soooo tasty!" Again, what was left was gently massaged into her skin. "And you are soooo nasty!" Tony smiled at his girlfriend, still not believing his luck. Jenny never ceased to amaze him with the thoroughly filthy things she was prepared to do. He couldn't ever recall her saying no. She just loved to suck and fuck. "You are so wasted as a nurse," he continued. "You'd make a terrific porn star!" "You say the sweetest things," Jenny looked thoughtful as she idly twiddled her cum-streaked hair, licking her fingers clean occasionally. "But you don't mean it." "Hey, I do mean it!" Tony summoned up enough strength to lean forward for a moment and grab at Jenny's immense knockers. "You look fabulous, you have these... these... fantastic tits, and you actually like cum." "Like cum?" Jenny laughed. "I don't like cum. I adore cum. God, it just tastes and feels so goooood. I can't get enough of it! Which reminds me..." She reached forward and took a hold of Tony's stiffening cock once again. "I need another shot, only this time straight in my mouth, I think. So I can really taste it!" "Come on, Jenny!" Tony tried shrinking back against the bedroom wall. "I just shot a mega-load. There's no way I'm ready for another..." "Oh no?" Jenny dropped her head down into Tony's lap and once again swallowed his rapidly expanding cock into the back of her throat. She swirled it around in her mouth for a few seconds before letting it free momentarily. "I'm sure I can find some leftovers in here somewhere." She giggled. "And if this doesn't do it for you..." It does! Tony thought to himself. You're doing it! He would have sworn he could actually feel his balls re-filling. It was as if Jenny was sucking up all the fluids from his body into his balls, where they were being reformed into cum. He suddenly felt very thirsty... "... I can always bring out the big guns!" Jen continued as she nudged herself forward and took hold off her immense breasts in her hands. Tony gasped. He never ceased to be amazed by the sheer size of Jenny's tits. They were so large that they easily overflowed her hands. Shit! He thought. They overflow mine! Jenny leaned forward and pushed her two enormous tit-mounds around her boyfriend's cock. Tony's dick wasn't small but it immediately vanished out of sight between her gigantic melons. Jen held the outside of her tits tightly and began to rub them up, down and around the now utterly imprisoned dick between them. "Now," Jen smiled sweetly at her gasping boyfriend. "How does that feel?" "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Tony could only groan with pleasure. His eyes rolled back in their sockets as he looked up blankly at the ceiling. There were no words he could use to describe how that felt. The softness... The weight... The excitement... The ecstasy...! "You like that, eh?" Jenny continued to tease him. "Mmmmmm... Now, are those balls filling up again for me? Are they going to give me a lovely big mouthful?" She looked at the funny faces Tony was pulling in his moments of ecstasy and suppressed a giggle. "Yes... I'm sure they are. Underneath these huge, immense, enormous tits of mine they're getting fuller and fuller, aren't they?" "God! Yes!" Tony managed to groan a couple of words as he began squirming about uncontrollably. Jenny continued to massage Tony's rock-hard cock between her tits for several more minutes before deciding that she couldn't wait any longer for her reward. She squeezed her mounds still tighter around his shaft and increased the rhythm with which they danced around it. It was more than Tony could stand, and with a strangled gasping sound he came again. "Mmmmmm... Breakfast!" Jenny shrieked delightfully, opening up her titty prison and plunging her mouth down to surround her boyfriend's cockhead. Almost immediately she began to feel the splashing sensations of his cum hitting the roof of her mouth. In her mind she began counting the wads as they hit. One... two... Tony felt his body clench up in a devastating orgasm. He could feel his cock exploding yet more cum and wondered where it could be coming from. Not ten minutes ago he thought Jenny had drained him completely. ... six... and... seven! Not bad! Jenny thought as she slid her lips back from Tony's slowly softening organ. She was careful to keep a tight seal so that none of his precious load would escape. She sat back and took a few moments to savour the fresh load in her mouth, letting it swish back and forth between her teeth and swirl around her tongue. Mmmmmm! Delicious! She couldn't tell exactly how much cum she held in her mouth but for just one guy it was certainly a generous amount. And it had been his second load... Anyway, enough savouring, she decided. Swallowing time! And with a loud smacking of the lips Jenny sent the mouthful of cum down to her stomach. "That was a great appetiser, honey, but I..." Jenny paused when she looked over at Tony and saw him passed out on the bed. "I need a little more than I think you can give," she smiled down at him before giving him a gentle kiss on his forehead as he slept. Minutes later Jenny was up, showered, and in the hallway, dressed only in a towel. She went straight to the front door and found three men outside, all looking rather tense and eager for something. The first was middle aged and dressed as a milkman. The second was perhaps thirty and dressed as a postman. The last was just a teenager and he carried a bag of newspapers over his shoulder. "Well, good morning!" Jenny called out as she gave each one of them a long sultry look. While they replied, Jenny looked down at their trouser-fronts and noted how each one had begun to tent out. "Come on in!" Jenny licked her lips. "I hope you gentlemen have brought me lots of yummy breakfast. I am hungry this morning." The first two visitors both sported wide grins over their faces as they entered. The third looked a little nervous. Jenny thought it made him look even more sweet than she remembered. This was his first morning at Jenny's and she wanted it to be special for him. Jenny jostled the three into her kitchen and lined them up against the worktop. Milkman to her left, postman to her right, and paperboy straight in front. "As it's your birthday, you get the place of honour. Martin, Paul... its Peter's 18th birthday today." Martin and Paul both wished the young man a happy birthday. "You won't get a finer present than this, laddie," added Martin. "Now, Peter," Jenny smiled at him sweetly as she stood in front of her three guests. "What would you like for your birthday? Would you like to fuck my pussy, my ass, my mouth or..." and she opened up her robe to reveal the largest pair of tits any of them would ever see, "... these." There were groans of appreciation from all three guys and then silence as they stared in wonder at Jenny's immense breasts. Martin and Paul had both seen them before but never ceased to wonder at them. Martin called them the 'eighth and ninth wonders of the world' while Paul called them 'the best sex toys in Britain.' But Peter had never seen them before. He'd never seen anything like them before. Even in his extensive collection of 'adult speciality' magazines he'd never seen breasts anywhere near Jenny's size. Jenny eventually broke the silence. "I wish I had a camera," she laughed. "You should see your faces. Anyone would think you'd never seen a pair of tits before." "Peter hasn't!" Martin joked and nudged the young lad in the shoulder. "At least nothing like those. What do you think, lad? Eh?" "They... they..." the teenage newspaper boy struggled for words and finally resolved on the obvious "They're big!" It was Martin and Paul's turn to burst out laughing. Paul slapped Peter on the back while Martin doubled over unable to stop himself. Peter managed to tear his eyes from Jenny's tits for a moment to glance at his two new friends. Jenny desperately tried to suppress some giggles of her own and, when Peter wasn't looking, flashed a wink at the two older men. Time for some fun, she thought. "Big!" Jenny tried to look and sound insulted. She wanted to give her newest fan a really stern look but felt sure the edges of her lips were forming a small smile. Peter seemed not to notice. "Double D cups are big," she laughed momentarily. "Well, that's what people tell me... OK, F cups are big-ish... But do these look like those tiny little F or G cups to you?" Inside Jenny was quite pleased with herself. She was managing to sound so angry she almost scared herself! Perhaps she should take up acting? Martin and Paul weren't fooled. They knew Jenny too well. They both took a step back, silently laughing their heads off, while young Peter looked shocked... and very nervous. "These aren't big," Jenny continued, taking a step forward toward the very worried looking newspaper boy and playing with her nipples. "Do you want to know what these are?" Peter tried backing away but Martin and Paul were just behind him, blocking his escape. He said nothing but nodded nervously. "These... are... humungous!" Jenny took a couple more steps forward and lifted up her unbelievable tits toward Peter's face. "You will never... ever... see another pair of tits this bi... er... huge... Don't you agree?" Peter was short enough, and Jenny's tits large enough, that the two very nearly touched. Another step forward and they would. Peter's face was just inches away from perhaps the largest breasts in the country and they were turning him into an emotional wreck. The immense tits filling his vision had given him a huge hard-on, yet he was terrified of the beautiful woman who held them up for his inspection. He desperately wanted to reach out and grab them yet was too scared to move. Fortunately his dilemma was resolved for him... "Perhaps you need a closer look!" Jenny let go of her huge breasts and reached out behind Peter's head. The last thing he saw was them jiggling back into position before his head was pulled forward into her immense cleavage. "Mmmmbbllbb! Mfffgggllbbb!" Peter tried fighting for breath but Jenny's tits were much too large and soft. They formed a perfect seal not just over his nose and mouth but across his entire face. Her cleavage was so deep that even his ears were pulled in and smothered by her huge orbs of flesh. "Mbbbblllmm!" "What's that?" Jenny stifled a laugh. "I didn't quite catch that." "Mmmffflllbb!" Peter, still trapped within Jenny's magnificent bosom, continued to make highly muffled and unintelligible sounds. "I hope you guys don't mind me having a little fun with Peter for a few minutes," Jenny returned her attention to her two older visitors. "If you've got time I'll give you both an extra special suck." "We've got time!" They both cried at once and they all laughed. "How long can he stay in there?" Martin wondered aloud as he marvelled at the sight of Peter's head being swallowed up by Jenny's huge tits. He'd been tit-smothered by Jenny many times but this was the first time he'd seen it from the outside. "I don't know," Jenny thought for a moment. "With you guys I just wait until you pass out and go limp and then I let you go." She laughed, and in truth they had both passed out between her tits more than once. She looked down at the newspaper boy trapped between her tits. Yes, his struggles were definitely getting weaker. "It feels awesome, doesn't it?" Paul sighed wistfully and then turned to Martin and gave him a knowing look. "God, yes!" Martin agreed. "So soft and warm..." "Mmmmmm..." Paul returned to his wistful look and gazed longingly at Jenny and her amazing tits. "You guys really love tits, don't you?" Jenny asked them. "God, yes!" Martin said once again. "And you have the absolute biggest," Paul sighed. "And the softest," Martin added. "And the most delicious," Paul continued. "And the..." Martin was about to continue but was interrupted. "OK, OK!" Jenny blushed at all the compliments. "Enough... You'd better stop or my head will swell up to the size of my tits. And seeing as you're being so nice I'll let you have a little suck on my tits before I blow you. How does that sound?" The milkman and postman fell over themselves to thank Jenny further and eagerly waited their turn at Jenny's breasts. "OK, young man, I think its time you came ou..." Jenny looked down into her cleavage at the almost entirely smothered head between them. Peter wasn't moving. Neither was he making any sound. He just hung there completely limp. "Ooops!" Jenny opened up her huge breasts and Peter fell to the floor. Jenny immediately bent down to look at the unconscious teenager and breathed a deep sigh of relief when she heard him draw a breath of his own. "He's OK," she announced. "But I think he'll need to rest a while. Shame... I was looking forward to seeing how he tasted." Martin and Paul moved the unconscious teenager into the front room and laid him gently on one of the two sofas. Jenny followed them and placed a pillow under Peter's head to make him more comfortable. "I suppose after that exercise you two want your reward, don't you?" Jenny smiled at the two older guys as she massaged her enormous breasts. I know I do, she added silently to herself. "Me first!" Paul called out, only half in jest. "No, me!" Martin jumped in, almost as quickly. "Come on," Jenny gave a pretend sigh. "You can have a tit each. Just play nice." She motioned them forward. The two visitors' faces lit up as they approached Jenny and sat side by side on the second sofa and leaned forward, expectantly. "How come..." Jenny teased them as she stood in front of them and offered them her huge breasts. "... when I suck you I'm always on my knees, yet when you suck me you get the sofa?" "Mmmmfbble!" "Ohhhhmmmffff!" Whatever their replies were, they were lost, completely muffled by Jenny's vast bosom. "Mmmmmm!" Jenny didn't care. She loved having her huge tits played with and her long nipples sucked. Not only did it feel great but she knew it was causing the guys' balls to go into overdrive and produce lots more yummy spunk for her to swallow afterwards. She grabbed their heads and began playing idly with their hair as they sucked. "Oh that's nice, boys. It's been two days since I've had a guy on each tit. Mmmmmm...! Yes...!" For the next few minutes Martin and Paul continued sucking on Jenny's immense breasts. They also groped, kneaded and played with the massive orbs - each needing both hands to properly hold up the massive weights. Then the door opened and Tony walked in. He was still exhausted from his earlier exertions and needed some breakfast of his own to get his energy back. He'd heard a noise in the front room and had gone to see what it was. Looking in the room, Tony saw his girlfriend, Jenny, facing away from him and standing in front of the sofa. Although Jenny had drained his balls twice in the last 30 minutes, the sight caused his cock to rise up once again. He silently admired her long legs and wonderful bottom, her lovely long hair, but most of all he gazed in awe at her huge tits. He was standing directly behind her yet huge semi-spheres of tit-flesh thrust out from each side of her body. He gasped. "Mmmmmm! Oh, hi, Tiger," Jenny wrestled her mind away from the wonderful sucking sensation on her tits to look over her shoulder and greet her boyfriend with her pet name for him. "How are you feeling? Ahhh...!" She pulled Martin and Paul even tighter into her breasts. "Keep sucking, you two. Tony doesn't mind." "Oh... er... Still a bit drained," Tony replied after a few more seconds staring at his wonderful girlfriend and her stupendous milk-jugs. "Oh... and you guys carry on. Jenny needs all the lovin' she can get." Tony knew that no one man - hell, no ten guys - were enough to satisfy his incredible girlfriend. She was supercharged with sexual energy and could wear out a room of guys before she'd had enough. Thinking about it, he couldn't actually recall Jenny saying she'd had enough. She just carried on until she ran out of guys... Must be all that cum she eats, he thought to himself. "I took a lot out of you," literally Jenny continued in her mind. "You really ought to rest up a bit. Ooohhhh, that's nice!" "I know," Tony turned to go back to the kitchen. "I just thought I'd grab a quick bite. Then I'm going back up." "OK, hon," Jenny called back. "If you're still awake, I'll pop up and give you another quick suck before I go out. Mmmmmm!" And once I've finished with these guys, she thought to herself, gripping them still tighter to her bosom. As Martin and Paul kept sucking at her tits, Jenny became increasingly turned on, and then she remembered what Tony had said earlier about her becoming a porn star. Perhaps I should, she thought. It'd make it a lot easier to get cocks to suck. The Adventures of Juggs (2010 10) Not that Jenny had any difficulty getting cocks any time she wanted them. But sometimes a dozen or so guys just weren't enough and organising anything bigger could get complicated. If I became a porn star, I could specialize in gangbangs or those bukkake films, Jenny continued to think about it and couldn't see a down side. Then it's someone else's job to organise it. All I have to do is turn up and start sucking. "I'll do it!" Jenny called out to no one in particular. "What's that, Jen?" Tony asked as he passed the front room on his way back up to the bedroom. He had a bowl of porridge and a cup of coffee in his hands. "I'm going to become a porn star!" Jenny announced over her shoulder to her boyfriend. "Oh, OK," he replied and took a sip of coffee. "OK?" Jenny repeated. "Is that all you have to say when I tell you I'm going to become a porn star." "What else is there to say," Tony shrugged. "You're a natural. You're a great fuck and you were born to suck cock. On top of that you'd probably have the biggest natural... OK, just the biggest tits in the business. I don't know why you haven't done it before." "Awww... thanks, hon," Jenny smiled happily. "When I've finished with these guys, I'll give your cock a really good suck before I go to work. Make sure you drink plenty of water before I come up." "Will do..." Tony turned to leave but then turned back for a moment. "Are those guys OK?" Jenny looked puzzled for a moment before turning her head back to look at the two guys at her breasts. "Sure they are!" Jenny let go of their heads so they could free themselves from her tremendous tits and answer her. "You're OK, aren't y..." Martin and Paul both fell back unconscious onto the sofa. They both had absurdly happy grins on their faces. "Oh, not again!" Jenny sighed as she reached forward to check their pulses. Thankfully, the guys were fine and, once released from Jenny's massive funbags, were able to start breathing again. But they'd both passed out from a lack of oxygen, just as Peter had earlier. "Er... I think I'll leave you to it," Tony made a quick exit. "You've obviously got the situation well in hand." And if they can't perform I need to get rested really fast, he thought to himself, or I'm going to be flat out all day. For a few seconds Jenny really didn't know what to do. She'd been looking forward so much to sucking their cocks and swallowing their cum, but she didn't want to wake them. "Oh well..." she sighed again. "I don't suppose they'd mind." And she unzipped both their flies and pulled out their cocks. Kneeling between them she took a cock in each hand and began to jerk them into erection. Conscious or not, the contents of their balls were hers, and she intended to have them. "Don't worry, Peter," she looked over at the still unconscious delivery boy. "When I've finished sucking these two it'll be your turn." Even with their owners unconscious, Martin and Paul's cocks responded instantly to Jenny's talented hands and began to grow. "Hmmm..." who first, Jenny wondered. "... Martin..." she decided after a few seconds. Not that it really mattered. They're both very tasty, she thought as she leaned over Martin's body and took his cock in her mouth. "Mmmmmm...!" Jenny savoured the fabulous taste of Martin's pre-cum. She spent several minutes sucking on the head, swirling her tongue around it, and occasionally deep throating the milkman's 7½ inch cock. She was in no hurry and could afford to take her time and enjoy him. Meanwhile her right hand toyed with Paul's eight inches, keeping it 'on the boil,' sometimes teasing it gently and sometimes turning into a blur of movement. The combined actions of her mouth and hand kept both guy's sets of balls in production and filling with the delicious, yummy sperm she desired. Then she released Martin from her throat and leaned over to devour Paul's slightly longer cock. "Mmmmmm...!" she repeated. Paul's cock had a different taste but in its way was just as delicious to the busty sperm-lover. Idly Jenny speculated about the cocks she's sucked. How many was it? Hundreds...? Certainly. Thousands...? Probably. And every one was delicious. She'd never yet tasted a cock she didn't like... a lot! What a perfect way to spend a morning, Jenny thought, idly twirling Paul's cock around in her mouth and enjoying the taste of a sudden surge of pre-cum. She pushed her right hand inside his flies to feel his balls. Mmmmmm, filling up nicely, she continued to herself. Several minutes more and Jenny swapped back to sucking Martin while her right hand returned to fondling and jerking Paul's cock and balls once again. Her left hand explored Martin's balls and found that they too were 'filling up nicely.' That's quite a load, Jenny thought to herself, weighing them in her hand. Jenny enjoyed sucking on Martin's cock for several minutes more but her resistance was crumbling and she knew that she needed to taste the guys properly. She needed them to shoot their loads into her mouth so that she could really taste them. And, behind her, Peter still needed to be sucked... she still owed Tony a nice, long suck before she went off to work at the hospital... and she needed to be there early enough to give the mini-cab driver his morning suck before she started work... Yes, time to get things moving, she decided. Jenny released both cocks for a moment and pushed a hand under each guy's backside. Years of nursing and playing with two of the nation's heaviest tits had left Jenny pretty strong and without too much trouble she manoeuvred the two guys forward a little to bring their cocks nearer her tits. Then she took a cock in each hand and began to jerk... Mmmmmm... a small cumbath for my tits, and then I'll lick up the evidence, Jenny decided as her hands began to jerk faster. With tits the size of Jenny's, the cumbath would be very small, but she'd enjoy it anyway. Jenny's hands began to blur as she delivered a double jerk few women could match and she could tell the guys were about to cum. She aimed the cocks at her spectacular tits and waited for the inevitable. She timed it perfectly and both guys erupted huge streams of thick white sperm at exactly the same moment. "Jeez!" Jenny heard a call from behind her and turned to see Peter standing two or three feet away. He'd taken his cock out and had begun to beat it, incredibly turned on by Jenny's magnificent performance. His eyes were fixed on Jenny's huge tits, which were now beginning to drip with sperm. "Peter! Quick! Cum in my mouth!" Jenny called out urgently as she slowed her jerking hand movements. That would really make her morning if the teenage paperboy shot into her mouth while she jerked two more loads out of the milkman and the postman. But he'd need to be quick. She could pull cum out of these guys for only so long before their balls dried up. "I'm not ready!" Peter panicked. He'd only just woken after being smothered by Jenny's tits and still being somewhat disorientated. "Never mind that!" Jenny called back. "Just get in my mouth. I'll do the rest!" "Yes, Miss Jenny." A little unsure Peter stepped up to Jenny's right shoulder and held out his cock. Jenny looked over her shoulder and opened her lips wide so that Peter could easily plug his cock inside. Then she let her mouth do what it did best. It worked its sweet magic on Peter's cock, seeking out every sensitive area and giving it the experience of its life. Within seconds, and much to Peter's amazement, he was shooting cum in Jenny's mouth... a lot of cum. The moment his cock entered her mouth her tongue instantly reached for pleasure spots he didn't even know he had. While he was unloading his cum into her mouth, Martin and Paul continued discharging their loads over Jenny's tits. The three cocks poured semen onto and into the super-stacked nurse for the best part of a minute before she finally exhausted them. "Mmmmmm!" Jenny moaned aloud as she swished Peter's load around in her mouth, savouring the divine taste. It was a lot of cum, but she still managed to swallow it down in one big gulp. "That... was... wonderful!" She smacked her lips in an exaggerated fashion to show how much she enjoyed it. "Wonderful? It was fantastic!" Peter took a few steps back and collapsed on the other sofa. "I've never felt anything like it!" "That was nothing," Jenny swivelled round and sat back against the end of the sofa next to Paul's legs. "That was just a speed suck. When I have a bit more time you'll see what I can really do to your cock." Then she lifted up her immense left tit in her left hand and began to lick up Martin's spunk. After a few licks she let it drop and used her right hand to lift up and do the same to her right tit. "Mmmmmm! Paul! You taste pretty wonderful, too!" She glanced over her shoulder at the unconscious postman for a moment, still holding up the giant breast. Peter's jaw fell open. How can she do that? Despite the immense breasts overflowing and hiding her hands from sight, Jenny lifted and held them with surprising ease. I don't think I could do that. Turning back to the teenager, Jenny saw Peter staring at her. She looked at him oddly for a moment before guessing what he was thinking. "They're not so heavy when you get used to them." And to Peter's further amazement she lifted up both breasts at once before licking off another streak of cum from the right nipple. "Mmmmmm!" Jenny moaned again, enjoying herself immensely. It took another minute or so of licking, sucking and swallowing and then both breasts were immaculately clean. She hadn't missed a drop. "You guys are delicious!" "How did I end up on the sofa?" Peter asked quietly, still not taking his eyes of Jenny's spectacular bust. "And what happened to Martin and Paul?" "You don't remember?" Jenny asked, getting up onto her feet. "No..." Peter genuinely sounded confused. "I remember we were in the kitchen... I was er... looking at your er..." "My tits," Jenny finished for him. "It's OK. Everyone looks at my tits." She looked very pleased with herself. "They are amazing..." Peter sighed, drifting off the subject for a moment. "But then everything went black and I woke up here on the sofa. Did I pass out?" He looked a little worried. "Sort of..." Jenny began to explain. "I suffocated you with my tits." "You what!" Peter sounded incredulous. "I suffocated you between my tits," Jenny continued. "Don't worry. I'm very careful not to smother you for too long. And I am a nurse." Peter just stared at her, trying to take it all in, and trying to remember what had happened in the kitchen. It must be a joke, he thought. True, Jenny had by far the biggest tits he'd ever seen but... "That's impossible." "I did, really," Jenny assured him, her face beaming with pride. "You need really big tits to do it properly and well..." she indicated down at her super-stacked bust. "Then I smothered Martin and Paul... although that was a bit of an accident..." Her voice drifted away a little at the end. "How do you accidentally smother Martin then Paul between your boobs...?" Peter still wasn't finding this any easier to believe. But then he looked from Jenny's tits to the two guys, peacefully sleeping on the sofa. Holy Shit! Her tits are bigger than their heads, he thought. In fact they're a lot bigger! Could she...? "Actually it was both together," Jenny looked a little embarrassed. "They were sucking on my nipples. You have no idea how good that feels. It was just so yummy and tingly that I grabbed onto them and held them tight and... er... perhaps I held on a bit too tight. You know how big and soft my tits are. They just formed an... I don't know... air lock around their faces so they couldn't breathe..." "I thought you said your boobs were humungous," Peter wondered were he'd heard that... and had a brief image of a wall of tit in front of him, bigger than anything he could have thought possible. "You're starting to remember!" Jenny smiled. "That's good. And perhaps this might help..." she took a few steps closer to Peter and stood just before him. Then she reached out and pulled his head toward her. Guided by Jenny's hand, Peter leaned forward. Jenny bent forward slightly at the waist at the same time and there it was... that wall of tit from his half-lost memory. Although still about a foot away her massive spheres of flesh filled his entire vision. They blocked out his view of everything else in the room, but that was OK. They were all he wanted to see... Jenny gently pulled the teenager's head closer and closer until it was swallowed up by her spectacular cleavage. Everything went black and any sound in his ears sounded strangely muffled. Then he noticed he couldn't breathe and, while it caused him a little twinge of anxiety, he was surprised to find it didn't alarm him as much as he'd thought it would. It's just so wonderfully serene and safe in here, he thought. It only lasted a few seconds and then Jenny released him from the fleshy prison of her tits and took a couple of steps back. "See..." she shrugged, which set her tits into a wonderfully hypnotic swaying motion. It took Peter a few seconds to re-gather both his wits and his speech. "That... is... so... cool!" he announced with a huge grin on his face. "You think so?" Jenny looked very pleased. "Jeez! Yeah!" Peter looked over at his two new friends. "I wish I'd seen you take them out. I bet it was awesome! I'd love to see you do that some time." "Really?" Jenny asked. "Oh, yeah!" "And is that your birthday wish?" Jenny gave a gentle laugh. "Er... yeah..." Peter knew a good thing when he heard it. "But who?" Jenny grinned and looked up. "Oh, Tony!" she called up to her boyfriend as she walked closer to the door. "Could you come down here for a moment, please, honey? And can you bring down a pair of my high heels?" Tony was lying in bed, recovering from his exertions, when the call came up from his stupendously stacked girlfriend. He immediately detected an edge in her voice. Something was up... Did she want to suck him off again already? While he absolutely adored Jenny's world class blowjobs he wasn't sure he'd sufficiently recovered from the last one, and if she sucked him off now he'd probably be out for the day. He was already going to be late for work and, if he missed another day, Jenny would need to visit his boss and suck him off again. Not that she would mind. She'd already been down to the bank several times to suck or titfuck Mr Morgan and save Tony's job... Which was only fair, Tony thought. After all, he was only absent so many times because Jenny had fucked, sucked, titfucked or suffocated him into such a state that he couldn't go to work. Being the boyfriend of the horniest, bustiest, cum addict in the world comes with a price, he thought to himself... and smiled. He got up and found a pair of very stylish high-heeled shoes. They were red, with three inch heels. A very grateful shoe shop manager had once given them to Jenny after she'd been browsing round his shop and ended up sucking him off behind the counter. Jenny hadn't really wanted the shoes, but she didn't want to offend him by refusing and they'd grown on her in time. Shoes in hand, Tony made his way down the stairs and in to the living room. The first thing he noticed was Jenny and her new young friend, Tony didn't know his name, standing by the nearest sofa and looking at him expectantly. Something was obviously up. "What is it?" Tony asked suspiciously. Then he saw Martin and Paul unconscious on the sofa. "I did warn you to be careful with those..." he indicated the two comatose figures. "Er... That's sort of what I wanted to talk to you about..." Jenny walked up to her boyfriend and took him by the arm. "They're not dead are they?" Tony took a step back in alarm. "No! No!" Jenny assured him quickly. "They're just a bit... tired, and... drained..." Tony sighed, partly with relief and partly in sympathy. Jenny's sex drive could certainly take it out of a guy... or guys... He certainly knew that feeling well enough. "I... er... may have tit-smothered them a little too long," Jenny pulled Tony back ran her fingers up his arm gently. "And you know I couldn't just leave them lying there with cum in their balls. It seemed such an awful waste..." "Uh-huh..." Tony wondered where this was leading and what it had to do with him. "Now its Peter's... This is Peter by the way..." Jenny indicated the newspaper boy and both guys nodded a hello at each other. "It's Peter's birthday today. He's eighteen..." "Oh... Happy Birthday," Tony interrupted. "Thanks," Peter replied quietly. "Anyway," Jenny continued. "It's Peter's birthday and I've promised him a little present..." "You've given him one of your deluxe vacuum-like blowjobs?" Tony guessed. "Don't be silly," Jenny hit him gently on the arm. "He's still standing up, isn't he?" Good point, Tony thought. If Jenny put even half the effort into sucking his cock as she used on him some mornings he'd be spark out on the sofa with the other two guys. "Well," Jenny did a small double take. "I suppose, yes. I will give him one of my deepthroat super-suck specials a little later, but that's not what I meant." She held onto Tony tightly and gently led him in the direction of the unoccupied sofa. "You see, Peter didn't get to see me smother out Martin and Paul..." at this point she gently but firmly pushed Tony into a seat on the sofa and then stood in front of him. "And he would really love to see me suffocate a guy with my tits and knock him out." She leaned forward a little and presented her boyfriend with the same wall of tit-flesh she showed to Peter twice earlier. Tony gulped. Now he knew where this was going... He opened his mouth to reply but Jenny continued. "Now, if you weren't here, I'd pop outside and find a passing guy to smother with these monster tits," Jenny went on. "But seeing as you're already here I knew you'd love to volunteer!" Tony opened his mouth again but it didn't do him much good. "Now I know what you're going to say," Jenny was on a roll and was determined to finish. "If you don't turn up for work today, Mr Morgan will fire you, but we both know that's not going to happen. He may get a little angry with you but as soon as I've been down there and sucked his cock, he'll be fine." She thought for a moment. "Actually, next time I see him, perhaps I'll tit-smother him... I haven't suffocated him with my tits before, have I? It might make him more sympathetic when you come in late in future..." Tony opened his mouth for a third time but this time Jenny silenced him permanently. She thrust a giant breast in his face, ensuring that her lengthening right nipple found its way deep into his mouth. "And..." she continued. "You did want a rest, didn't you? Problem solved! A couple of minutes between my tits and you'll be out like a light!" Jenny stopped and waited to hear Tony's response but all that could be heard was the sound of his mouth sucking voraciously on her nipple. Of course, there was never any doubt that he'd cave in like a house of cards in a hurricane, but he didn't like appearing too easy. Nevertheless, once faced with that astounding wall of tit, he couldn't pretend any longer. He was putty between her tits and they both knew it... "Now, come and have a closer look," Jenny waved Peter over. "This is how I took out Martin and Peter. One on each tit. At the moment he can breathe fairly easily, but if I do this..." and she gently took hold of Tony's head and pulled it into her right boob. His face disappeared from sight, totally smothered by tit-flesh. "... he can't breathe at all..." The Adventures of Juggs (2010 10) "That's awesome!" Peter cried. "Want to try it?" Jenny offered with a devilishly tempting grin. "I have a tit free! And don't worry. I won't make you pass out. I'll just give you a taste..." Peter was moving before Jenny finished speaking. He sat on the sofa beside Tony and clamped his mouth down on Jenny's left nipple. "How does it feel?" Jenny asked the newspaper boy. "Does that feel good?" Mmmmmm! It because it feels pretty good to me, she added silently to herself. "Mffgbblll!" was Peter's only reply, being unwilling to remove his mouth from Jenny's breast for even a moment. "Mmmmmm!" Jenny took that as a good sign. She was certainly enjoying herself. "Now, if I just hold you a little tighter..." Peter felt his face slowly being pushed into Jenny's immense breast. It was the strangest sensation... He could feel his face being pulled slowing into her tit. Soft, yielding boobflesh began to wrap itself around his face. It was an indescribable feeling - soft, comfortable, warm, safe, yet at the same time wonderfully erotic and exciting, and with just a hint of danger. He lifted up his hands and used them to massage and knead the abundant breast flesh pressing around his face. When it was time to take a breath he found he couldn't. The wonderfully soft and pliant breast flesh was moulded tightly around his face, making a perfect seal. He wished he'd taken a deeper breath so that could have sat here longer. All too soon his lungs began to burn and his automatic reflex was to pull back for some much needed air. Or at least he tried to, but his head was firmly held in place by Jenny's hand. But Peter didn't mind. He couldn't think of anywhere he'd rather be. He had no words to describe his feelings but he was happy. Very, very happy. "Out you come!" Jenny's voice called out, bright and alert, and pulled his head back from her immense tit. "You were just going under. Did you enjoy that?" "That... was... in... credible!" Peter cried out between deep breaths. Then he noticed Tony beside him doing the same thing. "She's... great... isn't she?" Tony gasped. Peter grinned and nodded. "OK, you boys get your breath back," Jenny let them sit back and replenish their oxygen. "I just need to make a quick phone call." Jenny went back over to the other sofa where Martin and Paul still slept like babies. She sat on the edge of the sofa, picked up the phone which sat on a small table next to it and began to dial. With her other hand she idly reached out and began playing with Paul's cock. "Oh, hello," Jenny put on her best telephone voice. "Can I speak to Mr Morgan, please? It's Jenny." Peter and Tony could hear the piped music coming out of the telephone speaker even from where they were sitting. Not that they gave it much thought. Their minds were far too occupied watching Jenny pump her hand up and down Paul's rapidly lengthening cock. "You know," Tony whispered to Peter. "I don't think she even knows she's doing it. If there's a cock within reach she just goes for it..." "Hello, Mr Morgan," Jenny spoke up. "Jenny here, Tony's girlfriend. I'm just calling to let you know that Tony won't be in today. I'm giving a demonstration on how I suffocate guys between my tits and well... he's the lucky guy. Then when he's rested I'm going to fill his balls with cum and suck it all out until he passes out with exhaustion. So he won't be well enough to come in today..." All the while Jenny continued to twiddle, fondle, stroke and otherwise play with Paul's cock which had become as hard as a steel rod. "Uh-huh... Yes... Of course, I'd love to smother you between my tits. I just suggested that to Tony. Yes... No problem... Of course I can suck your cock first..." At this point Jenny hopped up off the arm of the sofa and bent over at the waist to get her mouth down to the level of Paul's cock. This gave Peter and Tony an excellent view of her behind. "You know, I've been going out with Jen for six months," Tony whispered. "And this is the first time I've noticed what a great arse she has." "... Sorry, would you excuse me just a moment, please, Mr Morgan," Jenny continued. "I've got a cock about to blow in my mouth... Just a moment..." and she sank her mouth down over Paul's cock once again. From where they were sitting Peter and Tony couldn't see much but they heard a lot of sucking noises for a few seconds and then noticed Paul's body begin to jerk. "Mmmmmm!" Jenny made a long slurping sound. She felt several strands of sperm explode in her mouth and took a few moments to swirl it around and appreciate the delightful taste. Then she gave a big swallow and smacked her lips. "Oh, he tastes good!" Then she straightened up and sat back on the arm of the sofa. "Sorry about that, Mr Morgan... No, that wasn't Tony. That was the postman... Uh-huh... Friday lunchtime? No problem... OK... Thanks... bye!" Jenny put the phone back and got up off the arm of the sofa once again. "That's it! All fixed! I'll do him on the way to work, Friday. Now... I think its time for you to rest your head between my pillows and say goodnight." "I'd better say goodbye now, then," Tony turned to Peter and shook his hand. "Nice to have met you." "You too..." Peter agreed as Jenny stood before them. "We must... er... do this again some time," Tony thought about that for a moment. It sounded odd somehow, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He gave up trying, shrugged and smiled. Tony leaned forward a little as Jenny parted her fantastic breasts with her hands and took a final step toward him. A moment later his head entered his girlfriend's mind boggling cleavage and she moved her hands slightly so as to press in on the sides of her breasts. "Fuck... ing... hell..." Peter swore softly and jumped up out of his seat as she watched Tony's head get swallowed up between Jenny's immense tits. "No fucking way!" Jenny chose to take that as a compliment and couldn't suppress a brief smile. "You like that?" she asked, knowing the answer. "Then you'll love this... Sometimes I swivel by body back and forth a little and give Tony a tit whipping." "Would you...?" Peter asked in a hushed voice. "Of course," Jenny agreed. "But just a little bit. I don't want to hurt him." Jenny let go of her breasts and they opened by slightly. It was difficult, but there was just enough of a gap for Tony to gasp a last few breaths of air. Then Jenny began to gently swivel the upper part of her body from left to right and back again. While her body barely moved the effect was vastly magnified through her immense breasts and they hit Tony's face with considerable force and a very audible slapping sound. Peter watched in awe as the huge balls of flesh slammed into the side of Tony's head three times before Jenny stopped. "That's enough," Jenny pulled open her giant breasts for a moment so she could reach forward with her lips and plant a kiss on the top of her boyfriend's head. Then she gently moulded her tits back around him and sent him back into darkness. "Tony really loves that, but I worry I might hurt him again..." Peter paid particular attention to her last word. "Again?" "I... er... got a little carried away once..." Jenny explained, a tinge of sadness in her voice. "OK more than once... but once I knocked him flat out and damaged his neck muscles... I phoned 999... Until I showed them my tits they thought he'd been beaten up..." "Wow..." Peter was still having difficulty taking this all in. He just watched silently as Tony mauled and mashed the outside of Jenny's immense breasts, his hands appearing so small beside the immense pillows of titflesh. "I had a lot of explaining to do to the police," Jenny explained thoughtfully. "But they were very sweet... the little Scottish sergeant tasted especially nice... He still calls round for a suck occasionally... when he can get away from his wife..." Jenny looked down at her massive rack. Tony's hands were losing strength. He could barely hold them up. "Nearly there, baby," she cooed. "And that's what you did to me?" Peter indicated Tony's head, or rather where he knew Tony's head must be, somewhere between Jenny's cleavage. "Yes," Jenny answered in a hushed voice just as Tony's hands fell down beside him. Then she switched her attention to her boyfriend as he finally lost consciousness "There we go, baby, sleep now... Love you..." She held him tightly for thirty seconds or so and then pulled open her incredible breasts to allow his body to fall back onto the sofa. "And that's how it's done..." Jenny smiled at Peter who looked as if all his Christmases had come at once. "That's just awesome!" Peter was stunned. He'd never seen anything like it. "Just awesome!" "Now... how would you like to blow a really huge load of cum down my throat?" Jenny asked him. "Oh yes, please!" Peter cried out. "OK, sit down beside Tony," Jenny instructed him. "I don't want you falling over and hurting yourself when you lose the use of your legs..." Oh my God! thought Peter. What is she going to do to me? "Happy Birthday, Peter!" Jenny kissed him on the cheek and then knelt down before him. Seconds later his cock was firmly lodged deep within Jenny's throat and feeling sensations he never thought possible. It was on a first class trip to a Heaven that never knew existed and would never forget for as long as he lived... The Adventures of Juggs (2010 12) December 2010 (L'Erotic 2010 Show) This story is dedicated to the real Juggs. Yes, she's a real person and this story is based on one of our phone conversations. Thanks, Juggs, for being such great inspiration! *** I think I'd sat there for about ten solid minutes, just twiddling my thumbs. I looked at my watch. 11.23. In an hour and 23 minutes we'd sold precisely three DVDs. I say "we." I was there with a model named Liz. She was 22, 5'9" tall, slender with great legs and a very fine E cup rack. She'd done her best to reel in the customers. Plenty of guys were happy to stop and chat with her but when it came to spending some cash, they backed off. My business partner, Michael, and I had spent a long time deciding whether or not to exhibit at the L'Erotic Show this year. We'd attended the show two years earlier and hadn't sold well then. It soon became apparent that this year wasn't going any better. The recession had meant that attendances were down and people just weren't spending. *** What had eventually make us decide to pay the £3000 exhibition fees was our amazing new model. She has been a truly spectacular find... We'd been searching for new models for months without much success. Our company only worked with models sporting E cup or larger breasts, and they're not always easy to find. And then she phoned us, just like that... out of the blue... And she had everything... beautiful, slightly Oriental looks (She had relatives from out that way somewhere), wonderful coffee coloured skin, and breasts that... well... they are waaaaaayyyy bigger than an E cup! And she is the absolute perfect model. No matter what you ask of her, she is only too willing to accommodate. Nothing is too much trouble for her. She is an absolute dream! At the time of the show I'd only worked with her once, and it was a shoot I will never forget! As the old joke says... I knew instantly that this girl had great things in front of her... and I didn't just mean her tits! I knew she was going to be an absolute knockout! At the end of the shoot I asked her what modelling name she used. She'd never modelled before and didn't have one. After a moment's thought she asked me what I thought would be a good name. I tried to think, but the sight of her colossal breasts made it hard to concentrate. All I could think about were her staggeringly enormous breasts... "A name..." I murmured, all the time thinking to myself. Look at those tits! "Hmmmm..." Dear, God! They're huge! "Something..." They're bigger than her head! "That's really you..." Shit! They're bigger than MY head! "Like..." Oh God, what an amazing pair of... "Juggs." Hang on... Had I said that last word out loud? "Juggs..." she repeated, mulling it over and then laughing quietly. "Perfect!" Evidently I had said it out loud. Well... she seemed to like it. So Juggs it was! In fact she was so pleased with the name that thereafter she insists I always call her Juggs. She's even got her friends and work colleagues using the name. Now she's known as Juggs to practically everybody! I knew instantly that Juggs would be a huge draw for the stand. She would easily stand out - literally - from the models on other stands. So I consulted with Michael and once he'd seen the pictures I taken he booked a space at the show immediately. *** Anyway... back to L'Erotic. After all my earlier confidence the trouble now was that my new wonder-model wasn't here! It had been one disaster after another... She was supposed to fly into Heathrow that morning (She works as a nurse on The Channel Islands). First the flight was re-routed to the Midlands somewhere because of the snow. Then the roads and railways were backed up for the same reason. I wasn't expecting her for at least another couple of hours at best. I looked at my watch again (11.26) and sighed. Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnggggggggggg! I looked at my mobile phone. It was Juggs. I wondered what new disaster had befallen her and despaired of her ever arriving. "Hi, Juggs," I answered, sullenly. "Hi, Titboss!" Juggs called out, using her nickname for me. Slurp! "Any luck?" I asked, wondering what that noise was. "I'm in the car park," she replied, cheerfully. Schllllluppppp! "What car park?" I was confused. And what was that noise? "Mmmmmm... at the show," she explained. Then continued, "Come on... Shoot that cum! I want it in my mouth! Aaaaaa..." "Pardon?" I almost choked. What the hell was going on? "Mmmmmm... Mggllbb...! Oh... Yes... That tastes delicious!" Juggs continued. "Sorry, Titboss. Just saying thank you to a couple of policemen. They drove me down here. Flashing blue lights and everything! One down. Just have to finish the other one off. I'll be up in a few minutes." Slurp! "Oh... right... OK..." I didn't know what else to say. "See you then." "Mmmmmm... schluuup... mmfffff..." and her phone went dead. A few minutes later I could see Juggs walking down the hall toward our stand. She was attracting an enormous amount of attention as she walked past the other stands. People stopped what they were doing and were just staring at her. Some pointed. I could see jaws drop open and almost hear the gasps. Juggs is no stranger to the attention her huge tits attracted. She loves every moment of it. But right now she wore a large, bulky coat because of the cold. The coat did its best to disguise those tremendous assets of hers, but no mere overcoat could completely hide those immense breasts of hers. Juggs stretched out the top of the coat far more than it was designed for, but it did tone down the nature of her amazing figure a little. It was only as she approached the stand that I saw the real reason for the strong reactions she was causing... Her beautiful face was covered in cum. A lot of cum! Someone had really let her have it! I gasped and felt my own jaw drop open. "Hiya, Titboss," Juggs greeted me warmly, but I could only stare up at her in disbelief. There was a growing crowd of people surrounding our stand. All the men, and many women, jostled into a position where they could see Juggs and gawp at the tremendous load on her face. "How's it going?" she asked, seemingly unaware of the commotion she was causing. I still didn't say a word. I just stared at her. "What's the matter?" Juggs tried to keep a straight face, but she was breaking out into a grin. "Have I got something on my face?" She reached up and scraped a finger up the side of her cheek, collecting up about a teaspoon sized globule of sperm. She looked at it as if discovering it for the first time. "Now I wonder how that got there..." She placed her finger into her mouth and sucked off the cum. "Mmmmm!" she murmured. "Delicious!" "Ewww..." Liz pulled a face as we all watched Juggs slowly scrape up every drop of cum and swallow it down with relish. "Nasty!" Juggs turned to the blonde model and smiled, her face was glowing with pleasure. "Girl... You have no idea what you're missing!" Wow! She REALLY loves cum, I thought, and my mind went back to that first photoshoot. "So, Titboss," Juggs turned toward me as she continued to scrape up and eat the remaining cum from her face. "How's it going?" "Er... We... er..." I was still having problems focusing. "We've sold three copies of Double D Dames..." I explained. "And..." "I've sold three," Liz interrupted. "We've sold three," I insisted and shot Liz a glance. "It's a team effort. And we signed up two new members for the website." "Do you think I can help?" Juggs asked, as she started to unbutton her coat. "Maybe if I asked nicely, some of these guys would buy a DVD?" "Pffffff!" Liz scoffed. "What do you think I've been trying to do all morning?" "I'm sure you did your best," Juggs gave her a short glance before looking back at me. "So, Titboss, do you think I might have more luck?" Juggs opened up her coat and Liz and I both gasped. Hell, everyone gasped! She was wearing a purple dress which was stretched, almost to transparency, around the largest pair of tits any of us had ever seen. I don't think I answered her. I just stared at her and those giant breasts hoping the moment would never end. If I hadn't known better I'd have thought she'd over-inflated a couple of balloons and popped them down the front of her dress. But I did know better. Those babies were real! I don't know how long we all spent gawping at Juggs' immense bust but she finally broke the spell when she walked up to one guy and said "You'd like to buy a DVD, wouldn't you?" "Er... yeah... sure..." he murmured, not taking his eyes off the outlandishly stretched front of Juggs' dress for a moment. "Thank you," Juggs smiled at him. "That'll be £10 please. Just put your money in here." She leaned slightly forward and pulled down the top of her dress to reveal several inches of wonderful, mouth-watering cleavage. And there was a lot more where that came from! The guy still didn't take his eyes off Juggs' twin marvels. Not for a second. I'm not sure he even blinked. He tried reaching into his pocket but somehow couldn't seem to find it. "Here, let me," Juggs offered with a delightful smile and slowly slid her hand inside his pocket. "Hmmm... must be something here somewhere," she tried not to giggle as she rummaged around. "Ahhhh..." the guy began to moan, and then I realized that Juggs was making some very rhythmic movements with the hand she had inside his pocket. My God! She's giving him a handjob, right here, in front of all these people! I imagine that giving a handjob through a trouser pocket isn't easy, but Juggs made it look simple. The guy was soon breathing very hard and his knees looked decidedly wobbly. He's cumming, I thought. "I'm cumming," he gasped, confirming my suspicion, and started to shake. "Ooops, just a second," Juggs urged and thrust her free hand down the front of the guy's trousers as he finally lost control and began to empty his balls. "Can't have you making a mess, can we?" "Mnoooooohhhaaahhhhhh!" The guy moaned loudly, totally caught up in the orgasm the amazing Juggs was giving him. "That's it..." Juggs spoke to him softly. "Let it all out... Give Juggs a nice big load..." After a few seconds the guy was spent and appeared to be in very great need of a chair. Meanwhile Juggs very carefully withdrew both hands from the guy's trousers. One was very carefully trying not to spill the milky white contents that pooled in her palm. She held her cupped hand up to her nose and took in a deep breath. This had two effects. Firstly her expression took on a dreamy look of utter contentment; and secondly her already huge breasts seemed to gain a cup size - possibly two. I waited for them to explode through the top of her dress but somehow it just managed to hang on. After a few moments Juggs raised her hand and we all watched in quiet awe as a not inconsiderable load of sperm fell into her waiting mouth. "Mmmm..." Juggs moaned, loving the taste, and she licked up every drop from her hand. "Delicious! If it were up to me I'd give you the DVD for free, but my Titboss is just over there, so I'd better not." She looked over at me and licked her full lips. Lucky bastard! I thought as I gazed at the beautiful model. I should charge him double! Charge him double...? I thought again. As Juggs took payment for the DVD, I quickly tapped some new instructions into the laptop that was running our projector screen. Under the line that read:- All DVDs £10 It now said:- Or buy a DVD from our fabulous new model, Juggs, £20 Looking back now, I could have charged a lot more... I just finished as Juggs turned and leant over our stand in front of me. Her huge tits hung below her to form a wall of cleavage in front of me. It was a good job I'd finished typing as I suddenly lost all interest in the laptop and just stared at the awesome display of tit in front of me. "Great idea, Titboss," Juggs placed the £10 she had collected in my hand. "I just knew today was going to be fun!" By the time Juggs had turned back, there was a queue of customers waiting to buy DVDs from her. In fact there was a near riot! After Juggs' amazing display with her first customer, word travelled around the show like wildfire. Every passing moment saw the queue getting longer and longer. Juggs walked up to the guy first in line and thrust her hands in both his pockets. She also pressed those incredible tits of hers into his chest. I swear he had to take a step back to avoid being knocked over! It wasn't long before he too was cumming in his pants. Again Juggs dipped a hand into the front of his trousers to catch the precious load and drank it all down with relish. However, as amazingly talented as Juggs was with her hands, and as much as she'd liked to have done, there was no way Juggs had the time to stroke them all off. There were just too many... "Titboss!" Juggs called over as she brought her eighth customer to orgasm. "Would it help if I blow them? It'd be quicker." "Er... I don't know, Juggs," I was worried that we might be thrown out. What she was doing was risky enough, but as least technically no one could see what was going on. "What about security?" "If they come over, I'll blow them, too," Juggs shrugged as she dropped to her knees and unzipped the flies of her ninth customer. "Don't worry. They won't give us any trouble." My mind was working overdrive. Should I say yes? I couldn't afford for us to be thrown out of the show. We'd invested too much in it... What would happen if... "Arrghhhhh!" I heard a strangled groan and looked up to see where it was coming from. "Oooowwhhhh!" Juggs' ninth customer screwed up his eyes and unloaded in her mouth. Jesus! He's cumming already! How'd she get him to cum so fast! I wondered. Then I thought, at least my decision had been made for me. I watched in silence as Juggs swallowed down his load and immediately reached for her next customer. He already had his money in his hand and held it out toward her. "Just pop it in here, honey," Juggs looked down momentarily at her immense cleavage and the guy gingerly slid his hand and the £20 note down the front of her dress. "That's it, don't be shy. Find somewhere nice to put it." She then giggled a little as the guy used this as an excuse to grope one of her huge tits for a few seconds. By the time he'd finished his short grope Juggs had his flies open and his cock out. He was a pretty big guy, about 8 inches, and already hard. A second later Juggs swooped down on him and her pretty mouth swallowed him instantly to the root. "Wow!" Liz gasped as she handed the previous customer his DVD. Funny... I'd almost forgotten she was here... The rest of us maintained an awed silence as we watched Juggs work on the guy's cock. I'd been on the receiving end of that wonderful mouth at the end of our photoshoot, and I can vouch for the magic it can cast over a cock, but the day she chose to take me to Heaven she didn't attack me in the way she did that guy. When she blew me it was a wonderfully slow, leisurely affair, and it produced the biggest loads I've ever produced. Of course there hadn't been a queue of guys waiting behind me... Right now Juggs was blowing for speed. Her head bobbed up and down so fast she was almost a blur. She also twisted her head in circular motions and I knew her talented tongue had already learned all the guy's sensitive spots and was using them to drive him to ecstasy. I couldn't have been watching Juggs for much more than a minute before the guy also spilled his load into her mouth. Again she swallowed it down and called over the next guy in line. Customer number ten hobbled over to my desk to collect his DVD. He was so drained I thought he was going to collapse, but he had a look of utter contentment on his face. Then, as he walked off with a dreamy expression still on his face, I looked up at the growing queue in front of our stand. I'm not greedy but, despite the great business we were doing, for a moment I thought about the money we'd lose because we'd never be able to keep up with this level of demand. For a start we don't have that many DVDs with us, I thought to myself, and there is no way that Juggs can keep blowing guys like th... My thoughts froze and I wondered for a moment if Juggs could read my mind. Her eleventh customer had just unloaded his balls into her mouth when she waved over not one customer but three! There was a twenty second or so gropefest as the three guys fought desperately to manhandle her enormous tits on the pretence of pushing their money down her top. "No need to fight over them, guys," Juggs laughed at their clumsy attempts to grapple her huge balloons. "There's no rush and there's plenty to go around." There was, too. Her huge tits were more than a match for just three pairs of hands. Within those twenty seconds Juggs had expertly opened all their flies and pulled out their cocks. The guy immediately in front of her was the first to have his seven inch cock thrust straight down her throat while the other two, one either side of her, had their cocks pumped up and down by her soft, delicate hands. One was a pretty regular six inches but the other, belonging to a tall blonde guy, was at least a foot long! It was easily the biggest cock I'd ever seen but it didn't phase Juggs for a moment. Her hand was working its way up and down a long way. My eyes strayed for a few seconds from the exquisite deep throat blowjob the first guy was getting to the hypnotic rhythm of Juggs' fist pumping up and down that foot long plus cock. I couldn't believe she could keep up that pace up and down without wearing her arm out but, as I now know, that girl has had a lot of practice! As I turned my attention back to the guy buried deep in Juggs' throat he, too, began to blow his load. Jeez! I thought. How fast is she blowing them! As he staggered back Juggs swallowed, waved the next guy over, and transferred the guy with the huge dick into her mouth. She literally led him round to her front by his cock! After releasing the guy's giant cock, Juggs reached out with her free hand and unzipped the newcomer. With just one hand, and unable to see anything of what she was doing, she expertly unzipped him, pulled out his cock and began pumping her hand up and down, priming him ready to cum. Considering the size of the blonde guy's cock I, and probably everyone else watching, expected Juggs to take the first few inches and suck on that until he came. However, his incredible length sank down her throat, just as fast and just as easily as the others, until she had him balls deep without any hesitation at all. Juggs continued to bob her head up and down. She pulled her head all the way back so that there couldn't have been more than an inch left in her mouth. Then she plunged back down to the root of the guy's cock. Interestingly, she worked his cock slower than the others. She wasn't rushing him like the first few guys, although she didn't spend as long blowing him as she did me when we first met. Juggs also began making little moaning sounds of her own, although they were hard to hear over the ecstatic groaning sounds the guy was making. Anyone watching could tell that she was really enjoying herself, and that was why she was taking her time blowing him. But she had a queue of guys to blow and who knew how many pints of cum still to swallow so his time had to come... The Adventures of Juggs (2010 12) Finally Juggs decided that it was time to drain the guy's balls and swallow her well-earned reward. She showed her appreciation of the huge cock he had given her mouth to play with by moaning louder and bobbing her head up and down his length even faster. Her hands also began to pump faster up and down the other two guys' cocks... much, much faster! "Oh... er... I think..." the guy in her left hand tried to speak. "Oh... I... I'm going to cum..." "Oh, God!" the guy in Juggs' right hand spoke up. "Me too! I can't hold on... I'm gonna..." But Juggs seemed oblivious and just continued pumping. "... CUM!" The guy erupted, showering the right side of Juggs' face in cum. A second later the other guy did the same to her left. A second later still and Juggs pulled her head off the blonde guy's enormous dick and it too erupted, showering her with yet more jets of white goo - straight from the front. Juggs kept pumping, and so did all three guys. It was like watching a white liquid firework show as they gave Juggs' beautiful face a real drenching! Apart from the agonised groans of the three guys, and Juggs' own moans of ecstasy, everything around us fell silent. No one said a word as the three guys continued to plaster the insanely stacked model's beautiful face with rope after rope of sperm. Eventually the two guys Juggs held in her hands finished emptying their balls but the big blonde guy in front was still shooting, although his spurts were beginning to slow. "Oh no you don't!" Juggs grinned as she let go of the two smaller cocks. One hand grabbed the blonde guy's cock and the other started massaging his balls. "There's still some more yummy juice in here, and its mine!" She... is... unbelievable! I thought - not for the first or last time. As she pumped, his cumshots actually started growing larger and faster! I'd thought he was nearly spent but Juggs was pulling still more jizz out of him! How can she do that? Eventually the guy's knees gave way and he fell backwards. Fortunately the two guys behind him caught hold of him and held him upright. And he was still blasting Juggs' face! By the time he stopped shooting the guy was out cold and Juggs looked as if she'd just walked in out of a liquid snow blizzard. She was soaked! Juggs stood up and began scooping up cum into her mouth. That's going to take you a while! I remember thinking. "Mmmmm..." She moaned as she swallowed down another load. "Sorry guys. Lunch break... Can you give me a few minutes?" The two guys holding up the blonde guy took him down to the First Aid room, but only after Juggs promised she'd let them keep their place and to blow them as soon as they got back. Juggs then came over to sit by me. "How are we doing, Titboss?" She smirked at me as she scraped up and swallowed still more cum. "Mmmm... Yummy! So have sales picked up at all?" "Er... sales?" What sales? I looked at her blankly. All my mind could think about was the super-stacked, jizz swamped beauty sat opposite me and the awesome sight of her scooping up and swallowing string after rope after pool of man juice. I was so turned on I thought my dick would burst any moment! "The DVDs?" Juggs prompted as she scooped up some of the cum that pooled between her tits. It was like a milky white lake... "Oh... er... yeah..." I fought to recover my wits and it wasn't easy. "Yeah, they're selling really well." I'd had a hard-on ever since Juggs walked in, but now it was threatening to tear right through my boxers. I readjusted my seat in an attempt to give it more room but it wasn't enough. "In fact I'm not sure we're going to have enough." I glanced at the incredible queue which trailed off well down the aisle past numerous other stands. "It's a good job you can't er... cater for them all." Juggs sat up sharply and looked at me as if I'd just insulted her. "Oh, can't I?" She turned to glance at the long, long line of guys, all eager to see this super-stacked sucking phenomenon in action. "You'd better get some more DVDs down here because I'm going to cater for every single one of those guys..." She stood up and I expected her to return to the spot where she'd already blown so many guys, but instead she walked round the table and knelt on the floor in front of me. "... just as soon as I've had my dessert..." She unzipped my flies and a moment later my cock was in the most wonderful place in the whole world... the mouth of easily the most talented fellatrix I've ever known. My seven inch cock was instantly buried to the hilt deep inside her velvety warm mouth. Juggs can swallow guys twice my size and larger without breaking a sweat! I couldn't possibly tell you how good her mouth felt on my cock. It's one of those things you just have to experience for yourself to understand. When a cock enters her mouth, Juggs knows instantly where your sensitive spots are. She can then work delicately around them, teasing it into orgasm, or she can attack them with quite devastating results. Right now, Juggs was showing off her unearthly skills and had me ready to blow in just seconds. Then, just as quickly, she slowed her approach and denied me the release I so desperately needed. "Still think I can't take all those guys?" she looked up at me and smiled. "Ahhh..." I groaned, denied the pleasure of her mouth. "Juggs, please...?" "Well...?" she prompted, still smiling. "But... there's so many..." I didn't know what else to say. To be honest my mind wasn't working at its best potential! "Wrong answer!" Juggs swooped down on my cock again. With my cock deep in her throat she began humming. The vibrations ran through my cock, into my balls, and rocked my world! Jesus! I'd never felt anything like it. Suddenly my balls went into overdrive and I could feel the cum rising. Ohhh... this was going to be a big load! But then Juggs released my cock from her mouth once again. "No!" I cried. I couldn't stand it! I needed release! "You don't really think those few guys are too much for me?" Juggs gave a gentle laugh as she looked me straight in the eyes. My brain may not have been firing on all cylinders, but even in that confused state I knew the right answer to that question. "N... no, way!" Juggs smiled broadly and swallowed my cock for one final time. Her mouth worked its magic once again and this time she didn't stop. A few seconds later my balls erupted and my cock began shooting their load directly down into her throat. After a couple of spurts Juggs pulled her head back a little so that the rest of my cum pooled into her mouth where she could enjoy its taste. "Mmmmm..." she moaned softly, obviously enjoying herself. "Ooooh! Jeeez..." I groaned. I was cumming hard and shooting a lot of cum. "Ooooh, yeah!" And I was really pleased I was sitting down. I felt so weak I didn't think I'd be able to stand. With the last of my strength I grabbed the back of Juggs' head and pulled it tightly into my groin, forcing my cock back down her throat. I couldn't help myself but Juggs didn't seem to mind. She just started humming again as I shot the last few ropes of my cum into her stomach. Then, just as my balls finished emptying, I finally passed out, utterly exhausted. When I came to some time later, the show was over and everyone was packing up ready to go. I looked up and saw Liz was packing up the stand. The table and boxes were empty of DVDs. Juggs was chatting to an amazingly tall black guy. When my addled brain woke a little more I realized that he wasn't actually that tall. Juggs was kneeling down in front of him... Duh! Of course, where else would she be? The guy was facing me and I saw his features begin to screw up. He was just about to cum. Juggs looked up at the expression on his face and began to laugh. The guy began to shake and I guessed that his knees were about to go. He was very close to shooting and, when he did, he was going to come tumbling down. A little unsteadily at first, I got up and walked round the table to have a better look and perhaps catch him if I could. Juggs was still looking up at him. She said something but I didn't catch what it was. I idly wondered why she didn't have her mouth on his cock... As I walked around Juggs the enormous orb of her left breast came into view. With its twin it was wrapped tightly around the guy's cock and she was using her hands to pull them up and down, giving him the titfuck of his life. Those tits are really heavy yet she hoisted them up and down with ease, and you could tell they were having a devastating effect on the guy. He was groaning wildly and I knew he was shooting his load. I looked down to where his cock must have been but I couldn't see it. Juggs' huge tits had it totally smothered from view. They were easily large enough to prevent even the tip from emerging when he thrust forward. You might think he had a small cock but that wasn't the case. Juggs' huge tits easily smother my seven inch cock out of sight and I wouldn't be surprised if she could do the same to a foot long. Once the guy had finished shooting, Juggs released his cock and he fell back. Inch by inch his seven or eight inch cock emerged from her immense fleshy cushions. A trail of cum stretched for a few inches before it snapped and fell onto Juggs' right breast. Ooops... I'd meant to catch him but I'd frozen in place at the sight of Juggs giving him that awesome titfuck. Fortunately Liz helped him to a seat as I continued to stare. "Thanks, Honey," Juggs smiled at him, still holding her enormous assets together. "I'll just hold onto your load in case I get peckish later. I watched in awe as she managed to manoeuvre both immense breasts with one forearm and one hand as she pulled up the top of her dress with the other. Where does she get the strength? I wondered. She paused only for a moment when she scooped up the loose trail of cum and swallowed it down. "Mmmm, yes! I'll enjoy that later." The overstrained dress held her boulder-like tits together so tightly that the pool of cum the guy had deposited was sealed between them. Juggs adjusted the dress a little and then realized I was there. "Hi, Titboss," she unleashed that adorable smile at me. "Did you have a nice nap?" she chuckled. "Aww... did I suck you too hard? Don't worry I'll make it up to you. I'll be more gentle next time..." Next time? I thought. I felt like I'd given her a week's worth of cum already. But once glance at the balloon breasted goddess and the thought of her awesome oral skills and I could feel my cock starting to rise already... "How about dinner?" I asked. I'd wanted a rest first... "Sure," Juggs came over, took my arm and then we made our way to the exit. As we reached the exit she looked over to me. "I've already eaten but perhaps you should build your strength up. It could be a long night." Wow!