It was a bright and not too warm Saturday mid morning. We walked from where I lived (Stoneybatter) towards the city centre, chatting as we did. There was a nice place on Green St. near Capel St. that did meat and veg meals. I knew from talking to Charlie that while she wasn't vegan or anything, she did try to reduce her meat intake (heh). We popped in, ordered our food and sat down. My cock feeling the gentle constraint of Charlie's underwear, making me self conscious and sending blood down there. I could feel myself getting hard but the underwear was holding me back.
I tucked into my vegetarian breakfast (full Irish/mixed grill) with a coffee. Charlie had avocado and toast. As we chatted, Charlie seemed distracted and couldn't sit still. She was always squirming, like she was trying to scratch an itch on her back using her shoulder blades. She stopped fidgeting, put down her knife and fork, gave me a grimaced smile.
"Excuse me for a moment!" she said, stood up and went to the bathroom. I watched her ass as she walked away. I resumed eating and Charlie was back pretty much straight away, beaming. She bounced to our table sat down and leaned close to me. Under the table she tapped my knee, with her eyes she told me to look. So I did! I looked down and saw her hand, holding her bra. She was giving it to me. I took it and put it in my pocket. That meant she was sitting across from me with no bra on and no knickers. Fucking hot! I was getting close to fully erect now.
"That much more comfortable, I don't know what was going on. I guess I'm a little bigger there now. But I'm more comfortable now so..!" She picked a bit of food from my plate and popped it in her mouth and leaned back, smiling. When she leaned back, she crossed her arms and I looked at my hoodie, there seemed to be a noticeable bump under the folds of the clothes. I felt her foot hit my chair and then move up to my crotch. She rubbed her toe against my straining shaft. It was on the border of pleasure and pain. She pushed her foot into me, pushing on my balls, giving me an ache.
"So big, so hard," she said quietly. "Now go up and pay." She couldn't be serious, my massive erection would be super obvious! She raised an eyebrow as she picked at her food, she
was
serious. My jaw dropped. I slowly put my cutlery down and Charlie picked up her phone. I eased back away from the table and her foot and stood up, my tracksuit bottoms tenting obscenely from my right hip. Charlie took a quick photo and waved me away with her finger. I went to move my cock so it wouldn't be so obvious.
"Ah, ah!" Charlie said. I walked awkwardly to the counter, trying to hide my cock but not break Charlie's rules.
At least three people stared at my protrusion, I saw a woman who looked like a busty soccer mom wearing lycra gym gear, sipping a coffee and devouring me with her eyes. The thought of her on her back with me pounding into her causing her big tits to jiggle popped into my mind. I got to the counter and the young voluptuous Latina woman behind it eyed me up. She was looking at the bulge and biting her lip. I could tell she was thick with decent sized tits and wide hips. The image of her energetically sucking my cock while looking up at me with her big eyes formed in my head. What was happening to me? There was a fog in my brain. I coughed gently and she snapped out of her reverie. She gave me a slow sultry smile and seemed to push her gorgeous big breasts out towards me. I couldn't help but look down at them. I felt my cock throb. The half-blowjob Charlie had given me earlier really had done a number on me.
I smiled as I paid and walked back to Charlie. She lived in Ranelagh, about a 45 minute walk away or we could get a tram. I didn't fancy either option because of people looking at the massive bulge in my tracksuit bottoms, especially in a crowded tram I could bump into someone.
We, and by that I guess I mean Charlie, decided we'd get a taxi. I opened the door for Charlie and watched her ass flex in her leggings as she got in. I got in beside her and she told the driver where we wanted to go. She stroked my aching bulge the whole way there. She slipped her hand into her leggings and rubbed herself as she stroked me. I saw the taxi driver look back several times, presumably checking out how hot Charlie was. Because of traffic it took about 10 minutes. I paid and got out first. As Charlie was exiting the car she gave my balls a quick little flick making me wince. She really was a ballbuster.
We had pulled up outside a block of apartments. I followed Charlie's lead as we walked in, I was watching her ass as she walked in front of me. We got to the elevator and stepped in. Charlie pressed the button and we were on our way. She turned to me and pulled my tracksuit bottoms down exposing her purple knickers stretched thin over my meat pole. The pre-cum had made a large spot on the right side, close to my hip. She pulled the fabric away from my body exposing the head. She grabbed the top half of the shaft, reaching around it as far as she can go, her fingertips about an inch apart. She stroked it roughly and leaned down to suck the head. She sucked it hard and then took more of the shaft in, her mouth met her fingers. I could feel her teeth scraping the sides, a sensation I was used to and always loved -- despite what other big cocked guys on the internet said. The lift stopped and the doors began to open. She stopped sucking my cock with a loud pop, let go of it, stood up and walked out. She left me to stuff my cock back in her panties. I hurriedly stuffed it in, turning away from the elevator door in case there was someone standing there. Of course there was a mirror there so anyone standing at the door would have seen me rearrange myself. Thankfully there was nobody there and I rushed to catch up with her, which is hard to do with an eleven inch erection in your panties.
"I always wanted to fool around in a lift," she said, smirking at me. "Just need a taller building!" We got to her door, she took out her keys and we were in. She walked ahead of me, somewhat cautiously. "Just seeing if my housemate, Milena, is around. I think you'll like her," she said, winking.
"Mil?" called Charlie, loudly. There was no answer. "Milly?" she called, louder. She turned to me, "I don't think she's here." I relaxed a little. "I don't want to meet a stranger in this condition," I said nodding down at my stretched clothes.
"Want something to drink?" Charlie said, bounding into the kitchen. My hoodie riding up and giving me glimpses of her ass and lower back. I followed her into the kitchen just in time to see her lift the hoodie over her head. As she was taking it off, it tousled her hair. She shook her head to get the hair out of her face and the pulled the hoodie away from her.
My jaw dropped. Whatever I may have imagined earlier was absolutely confirmed right before my eyes. Charlie's tits were definitely bigger. Certainly at least a C cup now. I felt a twinge in my balls.
"Uh, a glass of water I guess?" I stammered, my throat dry. I was shocked by Charlie's growth.
She dropped a hip, making her boobs bounce slightly. She turned and filled me a glass of water, handed it to me.
