Reduction

by: ssarg
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I sat in the outer office of Dr. Matthews' office paging through the latest weekly news magazine without really paying much attention to it, as my mind was on much more important things. Lifting my head out of the magazine, I glanced around the waiting room, trying to imagine what each of the people sitting there were seeing the doctor about. I made a quick observation that none of the other women in the room had my particular problem! There was one woman who had a nose that looked like a ski slope, while another looked like she had three chins instead of the usual one! No, I was the only one who was a candidate for breast reduction surgery! While most of the female population would probably not choose to have breasts the size of mine, most of them would never even think of going through what I was contemplating! My thoughts were interrupted by the receptionist who announced, "Dr. Mathews will see you now, Miss Engel!"

Taking a seat in an empty examining room, I passed the time waiting for the doctor by counting the tiles on the wall. A few minutes passed before Dr. Matthews arrived, but when he did finally come in, he immediately made me feel comfortable with his easy manner and casual conversation. "Well, Carolyn," he began, "I see from your chart that you're thinking about having breast reduction surgery, not a common request I must admit, we usually have patients who want to go the other way!" I nodded and then poured out my heart, "Doctor, I know it sounds crazy, but I almost feel like a freak, the women smirk at me, and the men, well you know what they think, that all I am is a pair of big boobs with not a brain in my head!" The doctor listened for the next ten minutes as I described my life as the owner of a pair of 38F breasts on a one hundred twenty five pound body before asking softly, "What does your boyfriend think about all this?" After a moments hesitation I replied slowly, "I-I don't have a boyfriend, I'm too ashamed to even think about letting a man see or touch me when I know he doesn't care about me a whit, and besides, I think they're so unattractive no man would want me anyway!”

After I had completely finished venting, Dr. Matthews patted my arm and said, "The first thing we have to do is give you a thorough exam to make sure you actually need the procedure, so if you would please remove your top we can begin" I stood up while turning my back to the doctor and slipped off my blouse and bra before turning around with my arms at my side and my incredible boobs hanging from my chest! The doctor immediately responded, "You're right in that you have a truly massive chest, but you are totally wrong in thinking that they are unattractive, believe me although they're large, they have perfect symmetry and elasticity with large pink distinct nipples and excellent skin tone, you have absolutely nothing to be ashamed of, in fact, you have exactly what most of the women who sit in these examining rooms desire, which is a truly feminine chest" "You mean that you won't do the surgery?" I asked sadly. "I didn't say that," the doctor replied gently, "what I said is that although you're big, you are normal, and that before you do something you may later regret, that you should try and work through this with someone close to you" "You mean a man?" I asked. Nodding his head, he replied, "That, is exactly what I recommend, give yourself a chance with a man who appreciates you for being you, and see if he could care less if you are a A-cup or Z-cup!"

That's just great. Now I have to scrounge up a man just to see if he liked my tits! I sat lost in thought as the cab careened through Chicago's rush hour traffic and until it stopped in front of my building on the near north side, I paid the driver, hopped out, and took the elevator to my thirty eighth floor apartment, where upon I removed my clothes and stood in front of the mirror in my bedroom and stared at my huge chest, wondering if maybe the doctor wasn't right after all! I cupped them in my hands, tweaking my nipples until they stood out almost like two little thimbles, fairly begging to be sucked! I lifted one of the nipples to my mouth and easily sucked it in, nibbling it with my teeth and licking it with my tongue. I was moaning and enjoying it, and my pussy was drenched with my cunt juice! I was just about to drop my hand to my clit when the door buzzer rang from down stairs. Shit, I can't even do myself without being interrupted. I threw on a house coat and went to the intercom to see who was on the other end.

"I'm sorry to bother you at home," John offered as he entered my apartment, "but the boss wanted you to review these files before tomorrow morning, and since you weren't in the office this afternoon, he had me drop them off for you" "That's okay, John," I replied, "come on in and let's have a look at what you've got there" We sat down at the kitchen table and quickly I went into work mode as I reviewed the documents that John had brought with him. I had totally forgotten that I was wearing a loose fitting robe that was only wrapped around me, and not buttoned or tied, which resulted in the front of it separating and revealing a good portion of my chest to John's astonished eyes! When I looked up and saw him staring, I quickly covered myself up and he stammered, "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare, but I-I..." Still feeling the effects of having just sucked my own nipple, I touched his arm and said quietly, "I'm not upset, John, but may I ask you a question?" "Sure," he replied gratefully, "anything at all, shoot!" I thought carefully for a moment, but then asked, "When you were looking at me, did you like what you saw, or was it gross to you or upsetting to you?" "You're kidding, right?" he asked. "No," I replied while shaking my head, "why would I be kidding?" "Well," he stumbled while his cheeks turned crimson, "I mean, uh, you've got an unbelievable chest, and who wouldn't like to look at it!" "You really mean that?" I asked doubtfully. Giving me an unbelieving look he replied slowly, "Yeah, why, don't you think they look good?" "What I think is unimportant," I answered quickly, "what I want to know is, what exactly do you think about my breasts?" "Jeesh, Carolyn," he stammered, "I don't know, well, I just like'em that's all!" "But you haven't really even seen them," I pressed on, "how can you be sure?" Now he must be sure I was pulling his chain and he responded, "Come on now, you have one of the most fantastic sets of boobs I've ever seen, and just because I haven't gotten a guided tour doesn't mean I wouldn't want to have them!" I let that last sentence sink in and then asked, "John, would you like to do me a favor?"

Now sitting on the sofa, I turned to face John before slowly opening the front of my robe until my whole chest was exposed to his eyes. He gulped audibly and mumbled, "Sweet mary mother of god, I've never seen anything like it!" "Is that good or bad?" I asked seriously. "You've got to be kidding me," he whispered with a now dry mouth, "is this a joke or what?" "It's no joke," I responded, "do you really like them?" "May I touch them," he asked, "why don't you let me show you?" It had been years since I had felt a man's hand on my body, and just the mere touch of John on my breast sent a shiver through my body, that was palpable! Seeing my reaction, my coworker grew emboldened, and this time without asking, leaned over, took a hard nipple into his mouth, and then commenced sucking! "Ohhhhhhh," I sighed, "that feels so good, and it's been so long!" The fury growing between my legs was quickly reaching a fever pitch, so when I let my hand slide into John's crotch, I was overwhelmed when I encountered his already rock hard shaft! "Please," I begged, "take it out for me, I have to see it right away!" Not wanting to release the luscious nipple from his mouth, he struggled to undo his belt and zipper, but with a little patience he was able slide out of his pants and shorts! "M-my gosh," I blubbered while taking him into my hand, "i-it's beautiful, oh, John, you have a lovely penis!" John groaned as I began sliding my warm hand up and down the length of his shaft, and just hearing my sweet voice talking about his "penis", well, that must turn him on as much as my hand!

Although he was enjoying sucking my nipple, John had other ideas for the huge chest that jiggled sexily with each one of my slightest movements. Letting the nipple slip from his mouth, he found my mouth and kissed me deeply, while I jealously held on to his thick manhood! He pulled away and whispered into my ear, "Have you ever had your tits fucked!" I moaned at hearing the crude question, but instead of being repulsed, I found myself replying hoarsely, "N-no I haven't, but if you want to...!" John quickly positioned me on the couch and in one smooth motion mounted my waist and guided his erection between the massive pillows of mammary flesh! "Hold them together," he panted, while starting to slide his cock in and out of the now tight crack formed by my incredible breasts! I had heard of tit fucking, of course, but never in my wildest dreams had I dreamed that it would be this wonderful, and just like a slut in a stag film would do. As his cock poked out of my boobs just below my mouth at the end of each stroke, I let my tongue flick over the velvety head for quick caress! The taste of hard cock was incredibly intoxicating, and just the idea that my breasts had given him his erection made it all the sweeter!

He was close to losing his nut, and even though it would have been great to have blown it on my face and boobs, he instinctively knew that for our first time together, he should be inside of me! He mounted me quickly, carefully placing his head against my gaping vulva, making me moan with anticipation as he slid it up and down my crack, making sure that I was wide open and available to him! He entered me slowly, letting both of us savor the feeling of gradual penetration! My initial moan grew in intensity until by the time he was fully inside of me, I was groaning loudly and begging him to fuck me harder. My pussy was reeling with desire, I was ready and demanding, holding the thick male invader in its velvet like grip! He looked down at me as he took me, seeing the glow on my face that only came when a woman was being ravaged sexually by a lover she desired! As with all men, however, there came a point in time, when the dick head took over from the mind and thousands of years of evolutionary instinct took over! The pace of his stroking increased now, until it became almost a blur, pounding and ramming, the basic need to ejaculate overwhelming all other thoughts and desires! While I on the other hand, was caught up in a vortex of desire and need that turned me into a female carnivore, who demanded that her lover used her for what nature intended, the repository for his burning seed!

It's over much too quickly, but both of us, still hungry for the other remained locked together until he again became erect while already inside of me! Again he took me, and again I met each thrust with equal passion, this time, however, we took our time, reveling in each others body! He kissed me a whispers in my ear, "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever made love to, and I-I..." "What," I whispered back fiercely, "tell me what you were going to say!" "Well," he stammered, "I think I love you, I know it's incredible, but I feel I know you better than anyone I've ever met!" Tears welled up in my eyes, as I thought about what Dr. Matthews had said, "Find someone who loves you for you," and I knew in my heart that I just did!