The Adventures of Juggs - February 2011

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Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Romantic, Heterosexual, Humor, Group Sex, Orgy, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Sex Toys, Food, Exhibitionism, Size, Big Breasts, .

Desc: Romantic Sex Story: Juggs has organised a very special evening out for Valentine's Day - including a very special protein-packed meal for herself.

February 2011 (Valentine's Day)

Once again, this story is dedicated to the real Juggs.

Yes, she's a real person and I wrote this story as a present for her.

Thanks, Juggs, for being such great inspiration!

Plus, added thanks to Brenda, who inspired one small scene with a letter she wrote to a big boob magazine many, many years ago!

As Tony and his beautiful girlfriend, Jenny, entered the restaurant there was an instant hush and all eyes were upon them. By them, I am, of course, referring to Jenny's implausibly immense breasts. They spilled over the top of her elegant ruby red evening dress and captivated the attention of everyone in the room.

The waiters fell over themselves to seat the couple and then fawned over Jenny, looking in awe down the front of her dress while she and her boyfriend looked over the menu.

Soon the hush erupted into a series of animated discussions across the tables, as their occupants continued to stare in disbelief at the attractive half-Oriental and her staggeringly huge breasts.

"I know I've said this ten times already, but you look amazing, Juggs," Tony used his super-stacked girlfriend's nickname as he gazed at her lovingly. He was blessed with seeing her huge tits every day yet he still struggled not to stare at them.

"Thank you," Jenny smiled, mildly embarrassed. "You look very smart, too."

"There's a six month waiting list to eat here, even if it wasn't Valentine's Day," Tony tore his eyes away from Jenny for a few moments to admire the wonderfully decorated room. "I tried for ages to get us a reservation but they couldn't fit us in. Then a guy phoned me up out of the blue this afternoon telling me there'd been a last minute cancellation.

Jenny tried to suppress a smile, but Tony looked back just in time to catch it.

"Did you... ?" he began to ask.

"I came here for breakfast this morning..." Jenny admitted. " ... and yes, I blew all the staff. They were soooo sweet."

"Wow!" Tony never ceased to be amazed by his girlfriend's oral talents, or her willingness to use them. She never, ever accepted money for blowing guys but a bit of queue jumping? That wasn't so bad...

"I know I only needed to blow the manager," Jenny explained, waving to one of the waiters. "But you should have seen them. They looked so sad while I was sucking him, so I thought I'd cheer them all up!"

"G ... good evening, Miss Juggs," the waiter rushed over to serve her, staring directly at her tits.

"Hello again," Jenny replied happily. "Have you managed to get in my special order?"

"I ... I'm not sure, Miss Juggs," The waiter looked a little crestfallen. "We've tried. The staff have er ... put everything into it. They're exhausted! But ... I'm not sure it will be enough..."

"But..." Jenny looked sad. "I wanted to give my Tiger a special treat..."

"It's for him?" the waiter looked shocked.

"No, silly," Jenny slapped him playfully on the arm. "It's for me. He just gets to watch. At least that was the idea..." she looked a little sad.

The waiter looked down ... Tony wondered if he was embarrassed or just making it easier to stare at Juggs' immense tits. Probably both...

Jenny looked around the restaurant for a moment. It was full of couples celebrating St Valentine's Day. "I know!" she suddenly perked up. "I'll help you!" She looked back at her boyfriend and frowned a little. "Sorry, Baby, I have to leave you for a few minutes, but I'll make it up to you ... I promise..."

Tony looked rather saddened but nodded.

"You are sooooo sweet!" Jenny gazed lovingly at her boyfriend. "Now I just have to smother you for a minute with my tits..." She stood up and walked round the table to stand by her boyfriend. "If you see or hear anything it would ruin the surprise!"

Tony nodded again, only slightly more cheerfully. He'd never refused a titsmother before and he wasn't about to start now, even if it was in a crowded restaurant. After all, who wouldn't love to have their head between what were possibly the biggest tits in the world?

Jenny stood with her back to the wall and, to the sound of awed cries and gasps from around the room, she pushed down the top of her lovely but terribly overstretched dress. She had no bra on underneath and everyone in the room stared at what were by far the largest pair of breasts they would ever see in their lives.

The cries from around the room grew even louder as Jenny pulled her immense breasts apart and took a step forward toward her boyfriend. Moments later the huge spheres of flesh swallowed up Tony's head ... completely.

One woman screamed.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" Jenny called out to the room in general, and then rather redundantly added. "I wonder if I might have your attention for a moment... ? As it's Valentine's Day, I wanted to treat my wonderful boyfriend, Tony." She looked down at her staggeringly huge bust and thought of her kind and sweet boyfriend trapped within, unable to breathe and - just as importantly - unable to hear.

It suddenly struck Jenny how her breasts formed their own sensory deprivation tank. Perhaps she should talk to the doctors at the hospital where she worked and see if they had a use for them? Correction... another use for them. The doctors had already come up with plenty of other uses - both for business and pleasure.

"My Tiger absolutely loves to watch me eat cum... lots of cum ... his or anyone else's." Jenny continued. "He loves to watch almost as much as I love to eat it. But the poor sweetie is just one man and he's never going to produce enough cum for me. I asked the restaurant staff if they could make me a special cum-loaded menu for tonight. I left them with a few photos of me to wank over so they could collect the cum for me. Unfortunately I sucked them all dry this morning and didn't give them enough time to recover. They've tried to help but, after all, there's only eight of them..."

The cries and gasps around the room had gone back to stunned silence once again as Jenny made her plea.

"My boyfriend isn't getting any air at the moment. Nor can he hear anything I'm saying. My huge tits have formed a perfect seal around his head and very soon he will be unconscious. Once he's out cold, I wonder if any of you gentlemen would be so kind as to donate your sperm for my dinner? If it helps, I'd be more than happy to suck you off? Or you can titfuck these..." She gave her tits a little wobble around Tony's head. "Or feel free to use my pussy or arse, just so long as you don't come in there. Remember, I want to eat your cum in my dinner. Please let me have your cum ... I'll be extremely grateful!"

Jenny took a moment to look around the room. It erupted in to pandemonium! Several of the male diners and most of the staff already had their cocks out and were wanking furiously.

At the same time many of the female diners got up and had something to say about this. Some dragged their partners out. Some tried but failed. Some actively egged their partners on. But one woman, who had been sat at the next table, stood up and strode purposefully toward Jenny with an angry and menacing look on her face. She was plain, but not unattractive, and in her late thirties.

"How dare you, you slut!" she screamed, waving a handbag in the air. "How dare you display yourself like that! Just stop it, you bitch!"

Jenny didn't object to being called a slut. But bitch? That was a bit cruel ... And she wasn't doing anyone any harm.

"I'm sorry, is there a problem?" Jenny bit her tongue and tried to remain calm.

"Is there a problem, " the woman almost shrieked. "You come in here and upset decent people with those ... those ... monstrosities..."

Jenny felt herself getting more worked up now. By nature she was a very sweet and placid young woman, but she did not like people insulting her tits. She tried counting to ten but was interrupted.

"If I were you," the thirty-something continued in a rather disgusted tone. "I'd have an operation to fix those breasts?"

Now that was going too far! Jenny was furious! She was just about to swear at her, something she very rarely did, but instead paused, noticing the woman's husband sat behind her - somehow looking both highly aroused and highly embarrassed at the same time.

"Fix ... my ... breasts... ?" she said slowly and purposefully as she wrenched them apart in an exaggerated fashion to let Tony fall back unconscious in his seat. "Why don't we ask your husband if he thinks there's anything wrong with them?" Ignoring the woman's protests, Jenny walked over to the next table and stood in front of her husband - his eyes were level with her immense and naked tits. She glanced back at the angry woman for a moment, "Maybe you're the one who needs an operation!" Then she turned her attention back to the husband. "What do you think? Do you think I should have my tits reduced? Maybe down to an H cup? Or really tiny like an E? How big are your wife's tits?" All the time she spoke, she swayed her incredible tits gently back and forth in front of his eyes.

The guy muttered something but Jenny couldn't hear him.

"I'm sorry," Jenny leaned forward slightly. "I couldn't quite hear that." Her breasts bumped gently into his face, their huge mass knocking his head back a little.

"D cup," the guy blurted out.

"D?" Jenny looked thoughtful for a moment. "Do they make bras that small?"

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