Encounter in Reception

Exactly twenty minutes later the lift in the hotel's plush lobby opened with another *ding*, exposing the couple to the other patrons of the hotel. James quickly tried to buckle his belt as he realised people could see them, while Rachael simply stood and wiped a string of cum from the corner of her mouth, a remnant of the blowjob she couldn't resist giving him on the way down. Straightening her top, Rachael flicked her still-drying hair back and walked out first, James following sheepishly behind her and trying to hide the tube of dickmeat that was surging down his leg.

“Wait here, I'll go get Miss Hart” she said after placing a kiss on James' cheek “Just try not to cum too hard when you see her!” she added with a smirk, leaving him near the luggage area.

The insanely buxom teen bounced over to the Reception desk, disappearing for a moment into the throng of people milling about in the lobby.

Rachael arrived as Laura was settling the bill.

“So what do you think?” the teacher asked, tucking her purse away after signing the relevant repair waiver invoice. “Has he been dosed?”

“Definitely. Maybe even double-dosed!” Rachael answered excitedly, eager to give her report on James. “I laid it on hard – like, really hard – and he just kept on going! Not as good as Mr White, but he's definitely up there!”

“How many times did he blow?” Laura asked with a smirk, her ass twitching as the mention of her boyfriend's name brought back the thorough anal pounding she had received earlier in the morning.

“Uhh...four times in the restaurant. ” the busty student answered, counting off her fingers “Four in the room. Oh! And another in the lift down here.” she added with a teasing grin.

“Nine times in...less than two hours?” Laura asked in an impressed tone as she checked her watch, seeing how long it had been since the two were scheduled to meet for 'lunch'.

“Uh-huh. Every load as big or bigger than the last. He started hosing on the one before you called, and then the two after that were the same”

“And he hasn't once stopped to wonder how he was performing like that?”

“I think he started questioning it a little after the time he blacked out, but then I fucked him again and it just seemed to slip his mind!” Rachael answered innocently, folding her arms under her tits.

“He didn’t mention anything about how he might have gotten some of the enhancement?” the teacher enquired

“Nope, nothing!” Rachael recalled. “Wait, uhhh... in the restaurant he did mention that he visited the village near the school a couple of weeks ago. His grandma lives nearby or something and he popped in to visit and pick up a prescription for her”.

“Oh Felicity..” Laura muttered, realisation dawning as she recalled the nurse's trip for a supply run to the village last month “What have you done now?”

“We'd better go and see to him” Laura continued, looking across the lobby at the shellshocked teacher who was now watching them. “Shall we?” she asked, offering her arm to Rachael.

While Rachael had left James waiting, a commotion and a crash the got his attention when a bellhop had seemingly pushed his luggage cart into a nearby door.

The cause of the poor fellow's distraction became clear when James followed his eyeline and happened upon another bombshell figure, dragging a stunned-looking fellow along just behind her her.

She had long blonde hair that reached down to her lower back; one side was held back from her face with a cute panda clip over her temple. A long braid fell down over the same shoulder, hanging over the huge hoop earring that dangled from her lobe. The teen's beautiful face with large emerald eyes that sparkled with mischief would have been her most striking feature, if it were not for the huge breasts that jutted out from and dominated her otherwise svelte torso. The colossal juggs bounced and jiggled under a black halter as she dragged her companion behind her. James could just about make out the slogan “You Must Be This Long To Ride” printed on the top, above a double-ended arrow that pointed from the far side of one giant orb to the other.

The guy she was leading was pale and looking slightly disoriented, seemingly having trouble walking and stumbling as he was dragged along. Looking further down, James could see the reason; a huge tube of meat was bulging out of his jeans, causing the guy to wince every time his leg moved forward.

“Come ON already!” she snapped over her shoulder as she pulled him along, making a beeline for the lifts that James and Rach had just exited. “We only got half an hour before I'm needed back at the work!”

Her companion's response went unheard as someone walked infront of James, blocking his view. By the time he saw them a again, the pair were in the lift and no doubt headed for some of the same activities taht he and Rach had just been up to. His last glimpse of them as the doors closed was the blonde dropping to her knees and fiddling with her partner's belt as her dainty hand rubbed a forearm-sized bulge.

Looking back around looked on and watched the front of the queue, where a receptionist was looking wide-eyed at what appeared to be a morbidly obese woman who appeared to be slipping her purse away.

The more he looked though, the more off things things seemed; the woman had luscious blonde hair that cascaded down her back, and had slim arms for someone so huge. As his eyes travelled further down he saw that behind another guest she seemed to posses long, toned lets and an arse that you could bounce a coin off, wrapped in denim shorts so tight and high the were almost bikini-cut.

At that moment, another guest moved out of the way and James could see Rachael stood next to her. The woman next to his new lover was revealed to have a stunning face – one that he had seen not long ago on the phone!

As the pair seemed to finish talking they started moving away from the desk and as they linked arms, James' mind nearly broke.

He'd seen his ex-girlfriend (still needed to sort making that “ex” part official) get her juggs pumped up to what would be a titlover's dream. He'd seen busty pornstars online and expansion photoshops of celebrities edited to give them huge tits. He'd spent the past hour or so having more sex than he'd had in the past three months with an 18 year-old sporting knockers so huge that she put all of them to shame. But still, after all that, nothing – nothing at all - could have prepared him for the obscene sight that was Laura Hart.

There was no other word for the woman's chest than “colossal”. If she was wearing a sweater or hoodie he would have dismissed them as balloons or stuffed. But the pink, obscenely tight top she wore left no doubt about the immense burden it was straining under, fighting valiantly to contain a titanic pair of oversized tits. The front of the top was low-cut enough to barely cover her nipples, each nub visible for all to see as the top's straps stretched and groaned with every movement. Each enormous mound was well over a foot in diameter, dominating her slim torso from collarbone to bellybutton and outshining even Rachael's enormous chest as she walked next to her.

His body couldn't decide on what to do, alternating between making him have stroke, a heart attack, or just ejaculate until he collapsed as Rachael and Laura and approached him, a knowing smirk on her face as the buxom teen hung off her right arm.

“You must be James” she said when the pair reached him again, holding out a hand around an enormous tit for him to shake. “Laura Hart. Head of PE and Faculty BDR. Nice to see you in the flesh!” she continued when he shook it weakly, too much blood pooling in his cock to adequately supply his brain with anything but the bare minimum of oxygen. “Or should I say...'in person', since I saw you 'in the flesh' not long ago?” she added quietly with a wicked grin.

Her honey'd voice tripped every primal “fuck and breed me!” neuron in the brain of anyone that heard it, and James was no exception, fighting the urge to drool as he looked at her.

“James...yes...” he croaked and flushed red when the handshake ended, his eyes going from her face to the leather choker she wore, encrusted with gold and the letters “Cock Socket” studded with diamonds.

“I was very impressed with what I saw on the phone Mr Jones” she purred, “and Rachael has been very complimentary about your 'teaching' style, so I don't think I'll regret my decision of offering you a job.

“Shall we head to the car?” she continued, shifting to take position on his left side and hooking her arm around his, Rachael doing the same on his right. “Its quite a drive I'm afraid, but I'm sure that the time will just fly while we review the details of your classroom management techniques....”

James' legs worked on autopilot as he was escorted out of the hotel by the two behemoth-chested blondes, Laura guiding them to the open door of a modified Sprinter van and ushering them into the back.

The inside was more like a well appointed limousine than the minibus that he expected. A drinks cabinet was the first thing he saw, attached to a side panel that was all polished walnut and leather. A pair of leather seats on swivel mounts were situated at each side of the cabin – one that he recognised Laura was sat in earlier- and a single huge, plush leather bench seat covered the rear.

“Please, sit!” Laura offered, letting James take the lead and take a seat in the middle of the rear bench

“I'm afraid it's a bit of a tight squeeze back here” Laura said as her ass brushed past him when she sat down on the rear bench sat, her giant tits almost resting on his thigh as she gave them a slight squeeze with her upper arms.

“Oh no, it's...” he started, looking around the surprising spacious rear of the car, separated from the driver by a partition

“Babe...she wasn’t talking about the van...” Rachael interrupted with a wicked grin as slid her hand down the thick bulge of cock that stretched down his thigh, having settled in beside him and pulled the door closed.

The doors locked as the car set off, and James knew there was really no escape now.