I'm a huge slut, and I love being seen as a sexual object. When I was in middle school, I used to pray at night to have big boobs. I ended up with natural Ccups, which are pretty good, but when I turned 18, I got a job as a stripper and pretty quickly got 800cc implants and went to nice big perky DDs. I was a bikini model for a while, and kept modeling in smaller and smaller bikinis, and worked my way up to 1500ccs. My boobs are now huge!!! I love them! I have a teeny little waist, nice thigh gap, wide hips, and a perky and juicy ass. Thongs just absolutely disappear in it.
I work out really hard, am a huge exhibitionist and want everyone to see my sexy body on display, so I take a lot of pleasure in wearing the absolute smallest, sluttiest little stringy micro bikini I can find to a public beach. Today, I was on the prowl for a guy with an enormous dick and big muscles to take advantage of me. It turned out better than I could ever have imagined.
I slipped on a super tiny Gia Macool string thong and triangle top with these clear elastic sides that look like they aren't even there. The bikini is a bright metallic fuschia pink, just three little triangles barely covering my nipples and pussy. From the back, it looks like I'm not wearing anything at all, so shocking! I put on a pair of tiny white jeans shorts and a bright yellow crop top that's so short, my underboob is clearly visible. I got into my car and headed for South Beach to show off.
When I arrived, it was hot but there was a nice ocean breeze blowing. I got out of my car, walked down to the beach and found a nice spot. I laid out my towel and started to oil up with sweet smelling tanning oil, seductively rubbing it on my legs, bent over, my big smooth peach of an ass up in the air for all to see. I saw a big guy walking toward me wearing a tight speedo and a muscle shirt. His dick was bulging and the little black Speedo was straining to contain it. I was getting excited.
The big guy walked up to me and as he approached, I was vibrating with excitement - maybe he would stop and talk!
He came up behind me and I heard a deep voice say, 'Pardon me, miss, could you use some help with that?'
'With what?'
'Well, it looks like you have some spots that might be hard to reach. I could help you oil up.'
'Sure!' And I handed him the bottle. 'Could you put a little on my back?'
'Can do,' He said. 'My name's Pete.'
'Of course - my name's Dena.'
'Well hi, Dena,' He said, rubbing oil under the straps of my tiny little top. 'This has to be the tiniest bikini I have ever seen! You almost look naked, you're pretty brave!'
'I like the feeling of sun on my mostly naked body, and I like people looking at me.' I said.
'I bet you get a lot of looks in that, it sure got my attention.'
He started to oil my lower back, getting lower and lower, rubbing the top of my buttocks, under my little clear elastic bikini straps. When his hand touched the top of my bright pink metallic thong strap coming up between my butt cheeks, it tugged a bit on my taint and my pussy. I shivered, and he noticed.
'You like it when I touch you?'