My name is Jimmy and I had just moved into my first property at 21 after living in digs in the town where I got my first job with an IT firm after leaving uni. That town was too expensive for me so I got a mortgage for a first floor maisonette in a small market town about 10 miles further up the main road. Set in a small T-shaped court off a road close to the railway station, it was in a row of two-up two-down houses containing 8 maisonettes in each block, each with their own front door. I was second from the end and entering my front door you go up a flight of stairs and into a square shaped living/dining room with three wide adjacent windows that looked out over the resident’s car park. From this room you walked into a small hall with a long built-in wardrobe on one side and doors to a small bathroom with no windows, bedroom and a very narrow kitchen. At first I was very happy there, able to do my own thing free from the smothering influece of my parents who were a good hour and a half away on the west side of London. It was only a 20 minute drive to work in my car, a second hand snazzy bright yellow Ford with go-faster black stripes. Although the train station was just around the corner, the trains there only went south to London or north to Scotland. To get to work meant changing lines at a station further down the track. It was quicker to drive and cheaper too.

There was however one dark cloud. Having moved away from home and being rather shy and lacking in self-confidence, I found it hard to make new friends. There weren’t that many guys my age at work and the few girls were ‘spoken for’. I tried hanging out at a few local clubs but the only people who bothered to talk to me were much older so I soon gave that up. To be honest at most times I was happy enough with my own company in my free time and having the freedom of my own place meant that I could watch videos of women beating up guys using martial arts or women bodybuilders which was my secret perversion. But above all else I came to realise that what I really wanted was a girlfriend, a bit of female company someone to kiss and cuddle, to get romantic with. The more I thought about it, the more depressed I got that I couldn’t meet anyone. Then one weekend while cleaning my car I became aware of the girl who lived in the downstairs maisonette next door to mine.

I was cleaning away when suddenly I was confronted by a very tight blue top stretched over an absolutely enormously wide ski-slope of a chest, huge wide and low slung stack with nipples jutting out. The front of this awesome package stuck out quite some distance from an otherwise slim body. The sheer size and contrast caused a rapid stiffness in my groin and I found myself unable to tear my eyes away. “That’s right, give it a good clean” a sweet girlish voice said with a light-hearted chuckle. I forced myself to look up to see a very cute looking young woman who seemed about my age. “Hi, I’m Emma. I’m in the downstairs maisonette next door” she introduced herself in a chirpy manner. “Jimmy” I replied not knowing what else to say. She is really very cute looking with a small face framed by a big cloud of jet black hair which comes down to her shoulders. Her hair was really very big in a sort of punk/goth style which matched the dark eyeliner and mascara around her eyes with big dark brown irises and wide pupils that you could drown in surrounded by long luscious lashes. Below this were a small cute stubby nose and a small mouth smiling sweetly with lips wearing an almost black shade of lipstick. Her sweet youthful elfin face smiled in a warm friendly manner yet my eyes kept trying to slip to that absolutely massive bust. I thought I’d seen some well-endowed women before in my life but nothing like this for Emma was carrying a truly huge package on her chest. It was very wide and sloped forwards dramatically coming out quite a way in front of her stomach. On any woman that would have been eye-catching enough but the fact that she was quite petite, perhaps 5 feet 3 at most with a slight medium build, the effect was stunning and irresistible. An instant boner sprang in my pants that got steadily stiffer by the second while my balls got tighter. I wasn’t very good with women and that bust just made it worst. I couldn’t think of anything clever to say and just stood there and smiled at her with my dick painfully pressing against the inside of my trousers. As she walked away, I cursed myself for being so useless with women and not one of those guys who can chat with a woman he’s never met before and pull her within 5 minutes then probably dump her a week later.

As it happened, I got to see Emma leave for work each weekday from my first floor window, looking very hot in a crisp smart security guard uniform, which surprised me somewhat. That’s when I noticed that she had rather large shapely calves. Not muscled but wonderfully shaped from slim ankles curving up and out into dramatically wide rounded calves that looked firm but showed no overt signs of muscle. They were like inverted bowling pins looking sexy in sheer black nylon. Even with her charcoal black jacket buttoned up over a white blouse and small black tie, it didn’t hide her enormous top heavy stack. Knowing when she left each morning, I made sure I was going to my car at the same time so that we would meet. Thus it became a regular habit of saying hello and exchanging a few friendly words and smiling at each other. Although I still never seem to find the right words, my clumsy attempts did reveal that she worked for a security firm and prevously at a nearby airfield that was the centre of some scandal [JIMP#11]. I assumed that she worked in some kind of receptionist role. Maybe that was a bit sexiest but I couldn’t imagine her getting physical with someone, she seemed too cute and softly spoken for one thing and surely those huge breasts would make it impossible for her to chase after anyone. Sorry to say that this remained the state of our relationship for several months. I really didn’t think she’d be interested in me and assumed that she had a boyfriend although I never saw any guys hanging around with her or girls for that matter. Sometimes I tried to have more of an interesting chat but that huge frontage made my cock instantly stiff which seemed to make my brain freeze up.

Increasingly I began to get quite depressed and lonely especially at weekends yet the occasional glimpse of Emma’s cheery pretty face would brighten me up and the sight of her over-endowed pneumatic chest would keep me tongue-tied with a rock-hard erection. Things came to a head one particular Sunday. I was so lonely and peed off that I actually got up the courage to go next door desperate for some company. Trembling with nerves I struggled to put one foot in front of the other as I approached her door. I stood there for a few moments thinking this was silly and I should go back before I got up the bottle to press her door bell. As I stand there waiting for Emma to answer the door, I planned what I was going to say in my mind but as soon as the door opened all the words fled my brain at the amazing sight that greets my eyes. My mouth turned dry at the sight of the cute goth-punk girl dressed in a full gi. There was no mistaking it, this wasn’t a white kimono-style dressing-gown, it was the real thing, a white wrap-around jacket made of some thick rough material that followed the lines of her bust like a wide ski-slope with long loose sleeves and tied off around the waist with a thick black belt. The edges of the wraparound were quilted and the jacket hung to about mid-thigh which made me certain that her discipline was Judo or Ju-jitsu. Below the jacket Emma wore white gi slacks with bare dainty feet. I was so gobsmacked that I just stood there like an idiot, dumbfounded with a rapidly hardening bulge at the front of my trousers and this time not just due to her bust. Emma looked like someone straight out of my fantasies except that she was way cuter and far more buxom. Emma broke the awkward silence. “Oh I’m ever so sorry, you must feel really intimidated with me dressed like this” she sounded friendly and understanding. “I’ll go and change into something else and be right back, just wait here” she added. I suddenly found my voice as she turned to go back inside. “No, no, it’s fine. I like it” I said in a hurry, hoping that I didn’t sound too eager.

Emma turned back to me still standing in the doorway with a lovely smile upon her small face framed by her big black hair. To my surprise she pulled me gently inside by the hand and closed the door then pressed herself right against me backing me up against the wall. Because she is much so shorter than me, her huge stack beneath her gi jacket presses against my stomach, a strange squishy yet firm sensation that has my dick aching. Her face looks up at me, so close and so appealingly cute that I just want to take her in my arms and kiss her but the gi and the black belt tells me that would be a big mistake. I found some courage and said “I, I, wondered whether you were doing anything and er would like to spend some time together or something”. My voice trailed off getting weaker feeling blustered and embarrassed. She was still pressing her stunning top-heavy body against me. The feel of those huge breasts pressing against my stomach drove my senses wild. “Sure” she replied with a smile surprising me. “As long as you don’t mind being on your back most of the time looking up at the ceiling” she added with a chuckle. “I was doing some judo exercises and could do with someone to help me practice. You could be my practice dummy? I promise to be gentle with you and won’t hurt you, well not too much” she said then laughed. “I’m only joking, I’ll go and change”. It was like a dream come true. “Please I’d love to be your Judo dummy. I want you to show me your Judo” I said, sounding too keen to my ears. Emma’s eyes widen in surprise then studied my face for a moment with her deep brown eyes. “OK but are you sure you don’t feel intimated?” she said. This petite young woman is totally gorgeous and so cute, yes I felt a bit nervous seeing her in a gi with a black belt but was totally turned-on and excited at the same time. I really wanted this but didn’t want to scare her off by seeming too keen. “Well maybe a bit but you look really exciting dressed like that. I didn’t know you were into martial arts, I thought you worked in reception or something” I replied still quite nervous at this unexpected development. Emma smiled and pressed her pneumatically upholstered body even closer causing that big white package to squash up against me. “I do but I still need to stop wrong-uns from coming in” she told me with a smile.

Her small elfin face moved towards mine stretching her neck and standing on her toes. Speaking seductively with a naughty twinkle in her eye she told me “I’ve done Judo ever since I was a child”. Then with a soft rather seductive low voice with looking up at me in a very sexy manner which set my pulse racing added “Fancy your chances, Jimmy?” I’m shocked by how strong this gorgeous petite super-endowed girl is coming onto me. In my dreams I had always fantasised that something like this would happen to make up for my shyness but I’d never expected it to become real. My dick was like a rod of steel trying to break out of my pants. Pressed right against my body, Emma felt it. “Ooh what’s that in your pocket?” She chuckled pressing herself really close as much as her massive boobs would allow. Of course I was aghast with embarrassment. “Oh don’t be shy, Jimmy” Emma cooed brushing my blushing cheek gently with her hand. “I like you, I really do. You seem a nice decent guy unlike some of the creeps I’ve dated before” she told me softly. She smiled as she pulled away from me and stood in front of me without crowding me. “It’s alright, Jimmy. You don’t have to do the Judo thing” she said in a more normal voice. I thought I detected a trace of disappointment. “Please I really want to” I quickly spoke up. That made her smile. “So do I” she replied quietly “so do I”.

Emma led me through into her living area which was a bit larger than mine since there was no staircase. The middle of floor was clear except for a large blue rubber mat. As she stood to face me dressed in her gi, she must have caught the slight look of disappointment on my face. “What is it? Having second thoughts” she asked with concern. “No, it’s just that ... well, that outfit isn’t very feminine” I admitted. Emma looked crestfallen so I added quickly “Well except for the top bit, that er clearly shows that you are a woman”. She gave a warm smile that turned saucy. “What you mean because I got big tits” she replied and we both laughed. “Well that’s easily fixed” she said then proceeded to remove her gi pants. “Wow nice legs” I gasp in appreciation at the sight of her short but shapely legs especially her large well-shaped meaty calves. “You’d better watch out. They’re stronger than they look” she chuckled. Now that she had mentioned it, her legs were quite thick and firm, not in an unattractive way, although without any obvious signs of muscle. That was another of my fetishes, dreaming about being scissored by a woman but what with the big breasts and Judo that was surely too much to hope for from this little punky/goth bundle of perky female sprightliness. Emma’s hands went to the front of her gi jacket and pulled the edges apart into a plunging V neck giving a glimpse of the bare flesh of her massive melons and no sign of a bra. “Feminine enough for you?” she asked cheekily fully aware of the strong rampant lurches in my trousers and giggling naughtily at the reaction.

“Come on Jimmy, let’s try a real-life scenario” she told me. “Pretend you are on a crowded train and there is standing room only. Come on do it” she urged. I did as she asked, pretending to stand in a packed carriage swaying back and forth with the movement of the train. “Oh this is a busy train. I’ll have to squeeze in here and stand in front of this bloke” she says. She stood very close to me wedging herself in with her back to me so close that our bodies were touching. Because of her height the bulge in my trousers was pressing into the small of her back with a magnificent view over her shoulders down the front of her jacket, right down that magnificent long valley with its deep cleavage and firm large breasts like two rounded torpedoes. Each bump of the pretend train made her boobs jiggle in the most sensual manner and also pressed her back against my erection. That just stimulated me more and more until I couldn’t stand it anymore and losing my self-control I slipped my hands over her arms and reached out and downloads to cup the sexy low hanging wide shelf and took a good hold. “Phroar darling how abat coming to my place for a bit” I put on a phony cockney as I lifted them up surprised by how hefty they were and gave them a good squeeze. Phroar! I was really enjoying this until my little finger was bent back sharply while Emma grasped my wrist with her other hand which she began bending back as well. Moving to my side, she pulled my arm backwards across her voluminous chest while sticking her other arm held straight with her forearm pressing up under my chin and levering it up using my shoulder as a pivot point. “I could snap your arm and break your neck you filthy groper” she told me. “Argh argh!” I yelped in pain, stunned by how easily the petite cutey had immobilised me. My dick was no less hard for it. She stopped trying to prise my skull off and faced me while totally controlling me with one hand bending back my hand and forcing me slowly and with great pain in my wrist to get lower and lower until I was crouching down before her writhing in pain fearing my wrist would snap at any moment. Being level with her dramatic cleavage was a sexy reminder of her feminity but didn’t lessen the agony. She looked totally dominant in that gi top and black belt as she calmly forced me ever lower to my knees with great confidence until she stepped over my arm and pulled it back sharply against the inside of her knee.