The Layover Routine

Nadine emerged from the bathroom, the steam trailing behind her like a veil as she padded across the room to her dresser. With practiced ease, she began the familiar ritual of getting dressed, pulling on her panties and bra. As she started the process of getting her enormous boobs into her bra, she heard a soft chuckle from behind her. Nadine glanced over her shoulder, her eyebrows lifting in mild surprise since the guy from last night was still lounging on her bed, legs spread, his gaze fixed on her.

"Enjoying the show?" she asked, as she noticed his dick lazily leaning against his thigh. With wide eyes and a gaping mouth, she struggled to comprehend the sheer size of that thing, when she unpacked it yesterday night.

"Are you conducting a study on my boobs now?" Nadine quipped, referring to how she had closely examined his dick before.

The young man glanced up with a smirk. "Can't blame a guy for appreciating the view." And he made his dick twitch.

Nadine rolled her eyes, but there was a hint of amusement in her voice. "You're shameless, you know that?"

The guy shrugged, "Hey, you're the one flaunting those Hindenburgs."

Nadine chuckled, shaking her head. "Flaunting? Please. I'm just living my life."

Looking at Nadine's slender figure with those enormous tits hanging in that plain white bra he started to grow hard. "Yeah, with your boobs front and center."

Nadine sighed, smiling knowingly. "Indeed. The girls steal the spotlight again."

He chuckled, "Can't blame them. They're pretty hard to miss."

Nadine threw a bra at him. "Thank you for the reminder, Captain Obvious."

Alex caught the bra with a grin. "Hey watch it! This thing could knock me out cold. But seriously, how do you deal with all the attention?"

Nadine shrugged, thoughtful. "Honestly? It used to bother me. I was quite self-conscious about them. But then I realized, they're just breasts. No big deal."

The guy absentmindedly examined bra in his hands, his eyes widening as he read the size tag. "You're so chill about it."

Nadine smiled warmly. "Hey, what can I say? I had to make a choice – love them or leave them."

Then, as Nadine glanced at the guy, a thought occurred to her. "You know, I don't think I ever caught your name."

He chuckled, scratching his head sheepishly. "Funny, I was just about to say the same thing. I'm Alex."

Nadine grinned. "Alex! Of course, how could I forget?"

Alex laughed. "And you're Christine, right?"

Nadine shook her head. "Nadine."

Their laughter filled the room.

Alex turned to Nadine with a curious expression. "Hey, can I ask you something?" He was now slowly jerking his dick. Nadine was usually way too familiar with situations like that to mind, but in his case, it was just mesmerizing how massive that thing in his hand was.

"Shoot," she said wondering how she had managed to get her mouth around that meaty cock head. She had had her fair share of large dicks in her life, but this one had been an exhausting ordeal. She still felt a pulsing soreness inside her panties.

Alex hesitated for a moment before speaking. "What's it like growing up with boobs that big? I mean, do you remember a time when they weren't... well, massive?"

Nadine chuckled, recalling her teenage years. "Nope, I went from flat straight to massive. I stuck out like a sore thumb in school."

Alex nodded, his balls twitching, all the precum made his dick all shiny. "Must have been an adventure."

Nadine grinned. "You could say that." Hours of fucking in her tiny room with the sloping roof and the movie posters on the pink walls and her teddy bear staring one-eyed at her slender legs shaking in the air, while some inept brute was panting and grunting between them.

Alex hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Were you, like, ... popular?"

Nadine laughed, shaking her head. "Popular? You mean experienced? Definitely." While her fellow students bragged about having had 2 or 3 guys already, Nadine had long lost count.

Alex's eyebrows shot up in excitement. "Really?"

Nadine shrugged, matter-of-fact. "When you're built like this, you tend to attract attention. It's just a fact." A box with 100 condoms was about 20 bucks and lasted maybe a month, she remembered.

Alex grinned, his curiosity piqued. "So, you had a lot of sex?"

Nadine chuckled, nodding. "Let's just say I wasn't refusing any offers." She mentally replayed the faces of her dates, ranging from the attractive to the unappealing, from the young to the old, from the fair-skinned to the dark-skinned. She remembered their faces well from the moment they looked down on her tits with greed and desperation in their eyes, staring and yet blinded by their craving.

"Do you remember how many?" Alex insisted. The counter in Nadine's head rattled like a split-flap board but came up with an error message.

"No, but at some point my dad offered to buy me my own apartment in the city, so I would stop bringing home strangers and giving the neighbors reason to gossip." The neighbors had complained that Nadine's dates were taking up their parking spaces.

"You had sex while still living with your parents?!" Alex' dick was throbbing with excitement but Nadine just nodded this time. Apparently she didn't want to go into more details.

Alex hesitated once more before speaking. "Um, this might sound weird, but... can I keep this bra as a souvenir?"

Nadine burst out laughing, shaking her head in disbelief. "You're kidding, right?"

Alex grinned sheepishly. "Well, it's not every day you meet someone with such... iconic undergarments."

Nadine chuckled, playfully swatting his arm. "Sure keep it. But you owe me 200 bucks for it."

Alex came with a satisfied grunt before he could say "Deal!".