A Proud Slut

Author's note: This story is a work of fiction with fictitious names, characters, places, and events. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental.

***

As Briana instructed her class of women at the cardio yoga session, she couldn't help but stare at all the different breasts...all of which were significantly larger than hers.

Ever since puberty, Briana was disappointed and even ashamed of her flat chest. Briana was very petite at 95 pounds, and she was one of the most attractive true blondes anyone could imagine.

Briana yelled out, "Okay ladies, stretch those legs!"

All 15 women were bent over, touching their toes. Briana saw most of their boobs point to the floor, while hers did not have enough flesh to hang. Her abs were muscular, and her legs were slender and tone. Her ass was a tiny round mound, perfectly shaped and tight as a drum. Even with her perfect 24-year-old body, she was always upset and jealous of not having any cleavage.

After the class, Betsy approached Briana and said, "You are a slave-master girl! Another great workout!" as she bent and hugged her friend.

Betsy's large firm boobs pressed against Briana's upper chest. Betsy was very open and made friends quickly, as she did with Briana a couple of months ago.

"Thanks Betsy. You're one of the most talented class participants."

"So, what are you doing on the 14th? I'm having a pool party at my house....wanna join the fun?" asked Betsy.

"On the 14th? That is my birthday. I'm going to spend the day with Roger."

"Is it really? What a great day to have a birthday...being its national nude day!"

"National what day?"

"You never heard of national nude day! It started in New Zealand and became popular in the US and other countries. It celebrates the human form and being comfortable in your own skin. People go naked and enjoy being natural. I have a pool party every year on July 14th. We all sunbathe, swim and hang out in the nude. It's so much fun! You should bring Roger and join us."

Briana turned red and was astonished by the invitation. She is no prude, but she would never dream of being naked at party with her flat chest.

"Oh...I couldn't. Roger and I already have plans."

"Well, let me know if you change your mind," said Betsy as she gave her a little good-bye hug and started to get her things.

***

Briana was daring in her sexual exploits, but she kept thinking about showing her teeny boobs at a party. Briana was seriously contemplating breast implants. She also thought about her relationship with Roger. He would stare at her roommates' large breasts while at her apartment. She brushed it off, thinking all guys do that. But what angered her even more was when he called her "teeny cups".

***

It was Briana's birthday. Roger made a dinner reservation at a romantic French restaurant. They sat very close, side by side. They started with Briana's favorite cocktail, a lavender lemon drop. Appetizers followed and then the waiter opened a bottle of Dom Pérignon.

Roger was charming in his black slacks, maroon dress shirt and black sport coat. He was five feet ten, with a handsome face and great physique.

When the main course arrived, they had finished the bottle of champagne and were laughing about silly things. Then, Roger put his hand on Briana's bare thigh, slid it up her skirt, nice and slow. The tablecloth gave good cover, and Briana enjoyed his hand massaging her upper thigh.

Briana's hand found its way to Roger's crotch. His member stiffened, as he squirmed in his seat.

They only finished half their meal when the waiter came by and asked if they needed anything else.

"Oh, we are fine...we would like our entrees boxed to go...we have a special dessert at home," said Roger.

The waiter nodded and whisked their plates away with an annoyed expression.

"Dessert at home? What did you have in mind?" asked Briana in a low sexy tone.

Roger's hand then cupped her thin laced panties and lightly massaged her pussy.

"The best dessert in town," Roger whispered into her ear, as his fingers slid into her moist outer lips.

Briana squeezed his hard on as she felt his fingers in her honey tunnel.

They both retreated from playing with each other's genitals, as the waiter placed a fancy gold bag beside Roger and left the check on the table.

Roger paid the bill and Briana straightened out her skirt.

A few moments later, they stumbled out the door to an awaiting Uber. Twenty minutes later, they were inside Roger's apartment ripping off each other's clothes.

They didn't make it to the bedroom. They were both naked on the floor. Roger went down on Briana's little blond bush. He spread her petite thighs, exposing her pink pussy. His tongue gently licked her wet lips.

Briana moaned as Roger's tongue became more intense. He licked deep inside her pussy and then concentrated on her hard little clit. Briana groaned louder as she climaxed uncontrollably.

Roger's boner was massive and red hot. His face met hers, as he passionately kissed her. Roger's cock was throbbing. He then slithered his boner up to Briana's chest and tried to squeeze her tiny boobs between his cock.

Briana was shocked. Roger nor any other lover had ever attempted to tittie fuck her, and it was awkward. She didn't move away or say anything, as Roger was stroking his massive cock on her flat chest. There was not enough flesh to cover his huge boner, so he squeezed even more. A moment later, Roger groaned and came.

Briana jumped up and quickly went into the bathroom to clean up. She stayed secluded in the bathroom for a long while, trying not to cry.

Briana eventually walked back into the family room wrapped in a towel and Roger was in his sweats watching TV.

"Hey, teeny cups...wasn't that great? Come here and..."

He then noticed that Briana's eyes were red and swollen, and she was upset.

"Don't call me teeny cups!" yelled Briana.

Roger just stared at her in shock.

"What's wrong...I thought we had a great night?"

Briana picked up her clothes, went into the kitchen and got dressed.

Roger was bewildered and kept silent as she dressed.

Briana turned to Roger and said, "I can't talk now...but we need some time apart."

Briana took her purse and dashed out the door.

"Wait...let me take you home...Briana, tell me..."

The door slammed, and Briana was gone.

***

Two weeks later, her class was winding down when she saw Roger enter the room. Briana did not take any of his calls or reply to his texts.

Briana needed time to prioritize things in her life. The number one thing on her mind was a boob job. She did not want to focus on Roger or any other guy.

Roger stayed in the back of the room until Briana dismissed the class.

"Hi...can we please talk?" Roger asked politely.

Just then Betsy walked up to both, and said, "Hey, I'm Betsy...you must be Roger...right?"

Roger looked at Betsy and immediately noticed her cleavage. Briana looked more annoyed.

"Yes, nice to meet you," replied Roger.

"We missed you both at my swim party on the 14th...did you two have a good time on Briana's special day?"

"Well, I sure did...but what swim party," asked Roger.

"Oh, I have a gathering every year on national nude day. It was great, too bad you couldn't make it."

"National nude day? What is that?"

Betsy explained national nude day, and how splendid it was. Roger imagined Betsy and her friends frolicking naked by the pool as she went into more detail. Briana noticed Roger's crotch getting larger.

"I think that's enough description for now, Betsy. I need to talk with Roger now. Please excuse us."

"Oh...sure...no problem," said Betsy. She then turned to Roger, and continued, "Looking forward to the next time...see ya."

Betsy walked away, swaying her sexy round ass.

Briana took Roger's hand and pulled him into the corner away from the last few women chatting with each other.

"Roger, I'm sorry about not returning your calls. I need a break to think some things through."

"Teeny cups...are you breaking up with me?"

Briana's face turned red, and she stared at him intensely as she said firmly, "Don't call me that anymore!"

Roger was stunned.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that upset you."

"Apparently, there are many things that you don't know. I think it is best to end it, Roger. I need time alone," replied Briana in tears.

Briana grabbed her things and left.

Roger was dazed. He saw Betsy gathering her things and went to talk with her.

***

Briana spent the next several months researching breast implants. She did not socialize. She did not date. She focused on work, her exercise classes, and everything there is to know about enlarging her boobs.

Briana made her decision on the plastic surgeon and selected silicone-gel filled round implants. The transition would be from a 28AA to a 36C bra size. She wanted large firm breasts, and nothing would stop her.

Briana needed to schedule time off from work for the procedure and recovery time. Her surgery took place about seven months after breaking it off with Roger.

***

Briana viewed her new breasts in the mirror every day for the next three months. After a couple of weeks, most of the pain was gone. A few weeks later, the scars faded but were still noticeable.

After three months, her new breasts looked amazing. The scars were gone. Her areolas were large and bright pink. Her boobs were perky, firm and very large for her petite body.

Briana squeezed her big tits with joy.

For several months she wore loose blouses to work and large sweatshirts to her exercise class.

***

It's been over ten months since Briana's last birthday. She has not had sex since breaking up with Roger. On most nights she felt very horny. Once again, she reached for the nightstand and grabbed her nine-inch ribbed vibrator. She lubed it and massaged her wanting wet pussy.

Briana moaned as the dildo made its way into her little snatch. She stroked harder and faster, as her pussy got hotter. She took one hand and squeezed her big tits. Her nipples turned hard and pointy. She plucked them and continued to stroke her honey tunnel. She spread her legs wider and arched her back. The strokes became shorter and quicker. She screamed out loud as her pussy pulsed with an intense orgasm.

Although her vibrators were put to good use, Briana was horny for cock, and she wanted to show off her tits.

***

At the next cardio yoga class, Briana had on a new pair of bright red tights. The contours of her petite body were amazing. Perfect shapely legs. A tight little round ass that lifted to the sky. Her top was skintight, showing the upper portion of her new big firm tits.

All the women turned their heads with awe. Briana never dressed like that in class.

Betsy came right up to her and said cheerfully, "You look amazing!" while staring at her breasts. She continued in a lower tone, "I'm so glad you finally decided to let show those new beauties!"

Since the awkward time when Roger appeared almost a year ago, Briana and Betsy became friendlier and always talked after class. Betsy knew about the breakup with Roger, since they kept in touch. Roger made sure to get her contact information, because he wanted to attend the next nude day party.

Betsy kept trying to talk her into going out to some nightclubs, but Briana made excuses and declined. That was about to change.

"Oh...thanks. I feel so much better about myself. It's been so long since having some fun, I feel..."

"Betsy interrupted, "Saturday night. 8 pm. We are going nightclubbing, girl!"

Briana smiled, and replied, "Yes we are!"

***

Briana and Betsy were at the third club that evening. They were having a great time dancing their asses off, with each other and some other guys. Betsy wore a very revealing tight blue dress. Her tits were larger than Briana's, but proportionally, Briana's were massive against her petite body. Briana's red skirt was short, and her black tight blouse pushed her boobs up. Many heads turned her way.

Briana noticed a very good-looking man, making eye contact with her. She smiled and went to the bar to order her lavender lemon drop.

"Please, allow me," said the man as he paid the bartender.

Briana turned and smiled at him, "Thank you."

"My name is Kurt..."

"I'm Briana."

"You're an amazing dancer...I could not keep my eyes off your...moves," said Kurt as he gazed into Briana's light gray eyes.

Briana giggled, as she stared up to his dark brown eyes, and said, "I see...and how are your moves?"

Kurt put out his hand and Briana placed hers in his. They went to the dance floor. Briana was feeling good and very sexy. She was dancing very seductively, as her tits were bursting from her tight blouse and her smile mesmerized Kurt.

Briana's hands brushed up against Kurt's crotch as she got closer to him. They were quick but very deliberate. Kurt was extremely turned-on by Briana's sexy curves. He started to get stiff as her hand made more aggressive strokes.

Kurt placed his arm around her upper back and pulled her close to him.

"You're very naughty," Kurt whispered into her ear.

"Yes...I am."

As he held her tighter, she pressed her boobs against his firm abs and squeezed his hard on.

"I'm going to be awfully embarrassed soon," Kurt whimpered as he was losing control.

"Meet me in the women's restroom, last stall on the left, in two minutes," said Briana.

Before Kurt could say anything, she was already halfway to the restroom.

Briana entered the restroom, and Betsy was washing her hands.

"That was quite a dance out there!" said Betsy.

"There's going to be an even better dance in there," said Briana as she pointed to a stall.

Briana entered the stall, took off her blouse, and flung it over the stall door. She took a seat on the toilet with her big pretty tits fully exposed. She took out a small pouch of baby oil and rubbed her tits. They were shiny, smooth and slippery.

When Betsy saw her blouse hanging over the door, she smiled.

Kurt entered the restroom and saw Betsy's smirk. She pointed to the stall, and said, "Have fun sweety." And then she left the restroom.

Kurt opened the door and was astonished. Briana tits were perfect. She was smiling, and her skirt was pulled up to her upper thighs.

"Come here big boy."

Kurt took two steps closer, when Briana unbuckled his belt, unsnapped his pants, and pulled his pants and briefs down to his ankles. Kurt's huge boner was up like a flagpole.

Briana stroked his hard cock with both oily hands. Kurt groaned as she continued to massage his throbbing dick.

Briana looked into his eyes, and said, "Fuck my tits."

Kurt wasted no time. He put both of his large hands around her beautiful firm boobs and slid his cock between them. The sensation was unbelievable. As Kurt was having the time of his life, Briana felt fulfilled with his cock between her new boobies. His cock was completely engulfed as he stroked between her firm mounds.

Kurt squeezed her slippery tits harder against his boner, and moments later exploded with the best orgasm he could remember. His cum squirted all over her tits. Kurt's dick shrank after coming and Briana smiled with joy as her massive boobs conquered his cock.

***

It was two days before Briana's birthday. Betsy and Briana were chatting after class.

"I'm looking forward to the national nude day party. Are you sure it's okay that Kurt joins the party...I forwarded your address to him?" asked Briana.

"Yes, Kurt is welcome. But you know that Roger will be there too...I promised him."

Betsy and Roger kept in touch, but no more than that. Briana always listened with curiosity as Betsy gossiped about Roger.

"Sounds good...see you on the 14th."

"Bring your birthday suit!" laughed Betsy as Briana scooted out the door.

***

Briana was never at Betsy's place. As she drove through the neighborhood, she was impressed with the very large upscale houses. There were a lot of cars parked all along the secluded street.

Briana pushed the doorbell, and a few moments later Betsy opened the door, naked as the day she was born. Betsy was five feet eight, dark brunette hair, a firm and tanned body and of course huge boobs with bright red nipples. Her dark triangular bush was perfectly trimmed, and her round plump ass was amazing.

Briana smiled and gazed at her gorgeous body.

"Welcome! Please come in and join the crowd!" said Betsy.

"You have an amazing place...all yours?"

"Yes...but it's owned by my parents. They insisted I live here. They are extremely wealthy and their place makes this one look like a shack."

Briana was all smiles as she entered the huge house.

Betsy pointed to a bedroom off to the right and said "You can leave your clothes and stuff in there. It will be safe. There's a full bathroom in the room, and another set of restrooms outside behind the pool."

"Great."

As Briana started to walk toward the bedroom, a couple in their mid-50's appeared. The woman looked just like Betsy: tall, slender and with huge tits. The man was six four, built like a tank, and had the biggest cock Briana had ever seen. It hung down at least nine inches and was fat as a baseball bat.

Briana grinned and was thinking that this woman was always happy and satisfied.

Betsy said, "Meet my parents, Laura and Pete. This is my friend Briana. It's her birthday today!"

Briana smiled and said, "So nice to meet you both."

Laura said, "I've heard so much about you...so glad to finally meet you!"

Laura hugged her and pressed her boobs onto Briana.

Then Pete went in for a hug, and Briana felt his huge dick against her belly.

Pete simply said, "Hi and happy birthday!"

"Thank you. I'm happy to be here....well let me get out of these clothes and help celebrate national nude day! See you out there!"

Betsy's parents went out to the backyard, and she leaned toward Briana and said, "Now you know where I get my 'openness'. I grew up this way. My parents are not bashful about being naked around anyone!"

Briana laughed, and said, "Their amazing...just like you."

***

Briana quickly stripped. She could not wait to be naked to all and show off her new big tits.

Briana walked through the house, and into the backyard and pool area. There must have been 75 people...all naked. The pool was Olympic sized and oval shaped. There were guys and gals playing water volleyball. Many were gathered around the bar drinking and chatting while others were sunbathing.

When Briana arrived, heads turned.

Briana's five-foot-petite body was a work of art. Her wavy thick blonde hair was down to the middle of her back. Her piercing light gray eyes, pug nose, high cheek bones and lush pink lips were captivating.

Briana's little bush had a very narrow patch of matching blonde fur. Her pussy lips glistened pink in the sun. Her ass was petite, yet round and so firm you could bounce a dime on it. Her finger and toenails were perfectly manicured and painted white. And most important were her amazing firm round huge tits with her large bright pink areolas. Her perky boobs covered her tiny chest, yet they looked natural and flawless.

The water volleyball game stalled, since they all gawked at Braina. The men at the bar stopped talking and gazed at this beauty as she approached. She saw Roger sunbathing on a lounger. He looked up and could not believe his eyes. His cock started to get hard, so he turned over on his stomach.

Briana waved and giggled at Roger, as she asked the bartender for a lavender lemon drop. She walked around drinking her cocktail and everybody was back to doing their thing.

Several of the women in the cardio yoga class were playing water volleyball. They were jumping up in the water as their naked bodies stretched and bounced.