(DIR) Return Create A Forum - Home --------------------------------------------------------- (HTM) https://conkerotk.createaforum.com --------------------------------------------------------- ***************************************************** (DIR) Return to: Drunk Stories ***************************************************** #Post#: 68689-------------------------------------------------- GiLF Job 1 By: Grod Date: February 29, 2024, 1:29 am --------------------------------------------------------- Once upon a time in a small village nestled deep within the lush green countryside, there lived a mean, chubby old woman named Agatha. Agatha was known for her sharp tongue and her even sharper wit. She had a reputation for being cruel to those around her, especially to the timid young men who dared to cross her path. One such timid young man was named Ryan. Ryan was a shy and introverted soul, with a gentle heart and a kind spirit. He was often the target of Agatha's barbed comments and cruel jabs, which only served to further reinforce his timid nature. One day, Ryan found himself in need of some quick cash. He had heard through the village grapevine that Agatha was a wealthy woman, so he mustered up the courage to approach her with a request for a loan. To his surprise, Agatha agreed to lend him the money he needed, but with one condition – he would have to repay her with a special favor. Ryan, desperate for the money, agreed to Agatha's terms without hesitation. Little did he know what he had just signed himself up for. A few days later, Agatha called Ryan to her home to collect on his debt. When Ryan arrived, he found Agatha sitting on a plush velvet chaise lounge, wearing a low-cut blouse that emphasized her ample bosom. She beckoned him closer with a crooked finger, a sly smile playing on her lips. "Come here, boy," she purred, her voice dripping with malice. "I have a special task for you." Ryan approached Agatha cautiously, unsure of what to expect. As he drew nearer, she reached out and grabbed his hand, pulling him down onto the chaise lounge beside her. In one swift motion, she reached for the hem of his pants and tugged them down, revealing his throbbing arousal. With a wicked gleam in her eye, Agatha pressed her massive breasts together, creating a deep cleavage that beckoned to Ryan like a siren's call. Without a word, she pulled him closer, positioning his eager member between her plump mounds. Ryan's heart raced as Agatha began to move her breasts up and down, the warm, soft flesh enveloping him in a tight, tantalizing grip. With each motion, he felt a rush of pleasure unlike anything he had ever experienced before. Agatha's cruel facade melted away, replaced by a look of pure lust as she worked her breasts over him. As Ryan moaned in ecstasy, Agatha continued her ministrations, her movements becoming more urgent and intense. The sensation was overwhelming, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. He could feel himself nearing the edge, his release building to a fever pitch. And then, with a final, frantic thrust, Ryan climaxed, spilling his seed across Agatha's heaving chest. She gasped in surprise, a look of satisfaction crossing her face as she wiped the sticky mess from her skin. "Well done, boy," Agatha purred, a hint of warmth in her voice. "You have repaid your debt in full." Ryan collapsed onto the chaise lounge, spent and breathless, his heart still racing from the intensity of the experience. As he lay there, he felt a strange sense of connection with Agatha, as if they had shared something intimate and forbidden. In that moment, Ryan realized that there was more to Agatha than met the eye. Beneath her cruel exterior lay a woman who craved connection and intimacy, just like anyone else. And in the heat of their shared passion, he had discovered a side of himself he never knew existed – one that was brave, bold, and unafraid to embrace the unknown. As he stood to leave, Ryan turned to Agatha with a smile on his face, a newfound confidence in his step. And as he walked out into the cool night air, he knew that he would never forget the day he had experienced a boob job like no other, courtesy of the mean, chubby old woman with a heart of gold. *****************************************************