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Subject: THEMENITE-EXHIBITIONISM "TopHeavy" www.nastystories.com
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                              Top Heavy
                                 or
                         On the Job Benefits

    My wife, karen, is a beautiful woman with a dynamite body.  The
first thing men notice about Karen are her large breasts, which are
"E" cups and look out of proportion on her otherwise petite body.

   When I first met Karen, she was very much aware of the effect
her body had on men, and was embarrassed by it.  Because of that,
she always wore baggy clothing which made her look overweight.  She
lacked confidence in herself and her appearance.  

   After we were married, I was slowly able to begin to change the
way she felt about herself.  I complimented her when she was naked
and when she wore some of her less baggy clothes, and I always made
a point to compare her favorably to other women.  As a result,
Karen was encouraged to wear tighter, more figure-revealing
clothing.  I always bought her sexy things, including tops with
plunging necklines, stockings and garterbelts, high heels, tight
skirts.  Finally, I could see a change taking place as her
confidence was built.  She began aerobics and working out until,
now, her body is tight and hard and she loves being admired - even
to the point of being an exhibitionist.

   I have always been open with Karen, supporting the change, and
even encouraging her to dress and act sexy.  She says she can see
in my eyes how much I enjoy watching her look and act sexy and even
flirt with other guys.  I admitted to her that I had fantasized
about watching her make love to another guy.  Karen said her
favorite fantasy was about making love to several men at the same
time, but she said she could never go any further than flirting
with me around.  I teased her and told her to just tell me all
about her escapades when they were over.  And she did!

   Karen works for a large household discount business that has a
huge  warehouse with a small sales area in the front.  She's the
only woman worker, working at the service counter and also taking
inventory in the warehouse.  This guy, Brad, was always grabbing at
her and feeling her ass and telling her how he wanted to "fuck her
tits."  He's the owner's nephew, so there is no point in making a
big deal out of it.

   This morning, they were predicting temperatures and humidity in
the high nineties, and since the place isn't air-conditioned, Karen
dressed for work in a bra, summer top and short skirt.  Brad opened
the place up and Karen was always early to get the counter ready. 
Karen said she was making the coffee when, like a homing pigeon,
Brad came up behind her in the warehouse and grabbed her hips and
pressed his groin into her ass.  

   This time, however, instead of pulling away as in the past,
Karen pressed herself back into him.  Brad, not one to miss a cue,
brought both hands up around Karen to cup her breasts.  As he
massaged her tits, Karen continued to grind against his crotch. 
Brad spun her around and started to French kiss her as his hand
made its way under her skirt and down into her panties.  His eager
finger found her honey pot and he started finger fucking her as he
rubbed her clit with his thumb.  Karen said she was beside herself
and losing all control as she tried to catch her breath and could
feel her heart beating wildly. 

   Brad lifted her summer shirt completely off, unsnapped her bra,
and then stepped back for a moment to enjoy the sight of my wife's
massive, naked tits.  Quickly, Brad began to suck and lick Karen's
hard nipples as he continued to finger her.

   When he pulled his head away and pushed down on her shoulders,
Karen knew what he wanted her to do, and didn't resist.  She fell
to her knees, opened his zipper and let Brad gently guide his hard
cock into her mouth.  He started to move back and forth, fucking
her mouth and running his cock over her tongue.  Karen was so
excited, she started cupping her own breasts and pinching her
nipples.  As Brad got ready to shoot his load, he pulled his cock
from her mouth and told my wife to hold her tits together, and he
shot his cum onto her tits and watched it collect in her cleavage. 
Karen said she had an orgasm as Brad's warm, sticky jism hit her
tits.  

   Without waiting, Brad grabbed an old paint dropcloth, threw it
on the floor and motioned for Karen to lie back as he straddled
her.  He pushed Karen's breasts together, around his semi-rigid
cock, and for the next few minutes, he fucked her tits until he
shot another load all over her neck and chest.

   Brad collapsed on top of my wife with a smile.  "I can't believe
that this has happened!" 

   "Well, it did, and that may not be the last time if your cock
has anything to do with it!"  The both looked at his penis jerking
back to life again and laughed.

   Brad got up and said they were lucky not to get caught and that
they better get to work.  As he ran off into the warehouse, he
grabbed Karen's bra and laughed, again.  Karen sat up, looking for
something to clean Brad's cum with when she heard the door open. 
So, she quickly rubbed the cum-juice into her tits (which she said
made her even hotter!) and pulled her thin top on.

   Embarrassed to be wearing such a thin top without a bra, Karen's
plight almost immediately became worse when the material stuck to
her sticky chest like a second skin.  Blatantly stared at by the
rest of the guys she works with and her boss, Karen said she had to
take some pretty intense ribbing about her boobs.  Then, when the
store opened, Karen had to work at the counter and she said she
could hardly keep her mind on her work as she was so aware of the
almost all male customers looking at her chest.  It was so obvious
to everyone that she was braless, and with the heat and humidity
and cum, Karen's top was almost transparent, and she couldn't
believe how hot her exhibition was making her.  She said she got so
many offers to take her to lunch, or dinner, or "whatever," she
knew she looked like she was advertising.  She said that by the
afternoon, she was even feeling brave enough to bend over the
counter and watch the men almost die at her performance.  Finally,
by closing time, Karen was so horny that when she saw Brad she
begged him to screw her.  He told her to meet him in a certain
corner in the back in five minutes.

   When Karen got back there, Brad had already arranged some
folding pads into a wide bed.  Karen and Brad embraced, and then
started stripping each other.  They were both so horny they
couldn't see straight!  They positioned themselves in the
sixty-nine position, and just took off from there.  Brad fucked my
wife twice in the next half hour and Karen said she had at least 3
orgasms.  Finally, they were both exhausted and Brad said he had to
leave to get to a supplier before it closed.  He dressed and left. 


   Karen laid there a few minutes, getting her strength back, and
then reached for her skirt.  Out of what she thought was an empty
warehouse came a voice - "Not, yet, Karen.  It's my turn."  It was
her boss, Dave.  He had apparently seen or heard her and Brad and
watched them fuck.  

   Karen said she smiled at Dave and told him, "Okay, but I'm beat. 
You'll have to do all the work."

   Dave began to drop his pants and said, "No problem."

   Karen told me that Dave fucked her for a long time before he
came and she had two more orgasms.  Then they both dressed and
locked up.  On the way out, Dave patted Karen's ass and told her he
was looking forward to tomorrow.

   When Karen got home, she was so excited, she could barely talk. 
She said it wasn't exactly her dream of a bunch of guys all at
once, but who knows what will happen now, when word about last
night gets around at the store.  She said she hoped I didn't mind,
but she could hardly wait for the next encounter.

   After dinner, Karen said she wants me to fuck her before she
showers, and then I could help her pick out what she's going to
wear to work, tomorrow.

   I could see how excited and happy she was.  Of course, I love
her and that hasn't changed since hearing about her adventure,
tonight.  The one thought I did have was maybe she could sneak me
into the warehouse so I could watch!