So, I've been 'well-endowed' since I was a teenager, but I had a bit of a growth spurt at 19 and my boobs are huge now. I'm a UK 34G/ US 34I, just for reference. They're basically those big, round anime tits that every man seems to be completely obsessed with and let me tell you, in my experience, they are.

The problem is, I'm completely addicted to the attention I get with them. I've started wearing no bra, ever, and always wearing tops that clearly show off my nearly always erect nipples. The way they bounce and swing when I walk gets so many pairs of eyes on me wherever I go and it's such a fucking turn on.

Last week, I went to my friend's house for a little get together. Just some drinks, pizza and a movie. There were a few of us there, including my friend's boyfriend and a couple of his friends. I wore a low cut dress with no bra that hugged my boobs perfectly and showed off just the right amount of cleavage, which for me is basically all of it. It was a light yellow colour and if you looked carefully enough, you could definitely see my entire nipple through the thin fabric.

I took every opportunity to bend over to pick things up whenever I was in front of one of the guys, watching them as their eyes fixed on my chest and they swallowed down their arousal as I bent over, giving them a clear view of everything.

My friend went to bed at some point, leaving me with just her boyfriend and their guy friends and my flirtatious antics only seemed to spiral then. I was quite tipsy by that point and my dubious inhibitions had basically evaporated. I kept playfighting with the guys, or leaning on them when we were sat down and ensuring that I angled myself perfectly so I could press my tits up against them, watching their face hungrily as they felt the immense size of them, how soft they are, how stiff my nipples are in contrast. Watching them awkwardly arrange their pants as the effect I was having on them got a little too much. I was absolutely soaking wet with getting a room full of guys to lust over me so obviously.

All except my friend's boyfriend.

At one point, I was jokingly trying to wrestle the tv remote from one of the guys. As we were jostling around, one of the straps of my dress fell down my arm causing one of my boobs to spring free. I took my time rearranging myself, watching one of the guys closely as he came apart at the sight of me, trying to play it off his reaction as getting hurt in our little wrestling match.

It was then that my friend's boyfriend asked to speak to me in the kitchen.

We went there alone and he gave me a few stern words about acting up around his friends and how he thought it was a bit inappropriate.

I wasn't deterred though. I just knew I had to work a little harder to break him.

I just smiled gently as he lectured me, his little rant trailing off as he could see how unbothered I was by what he was saying.

When he finished, I leant towards his ear and whispered 'have you ever imagined how good it feels to fuck a pair of huge, soft tits like mine? You'd be finished in seconds"

He didn't respond. Just swallowed, hard, and looked down at my chest.

I saw the visible bulge in his pants as he stared at me.

I turned around and headed back to the living room, a shiver running down my spine at the thought of what else I might be able to do tonight.

Suffice to say, I had a lot of fun. But that's probably a story for another time.