Best Boobs Contest の小説・ストーリー

I walk back to the livingroom and toss myself on the couch where I start sketching. 'The Designers Den' Contest is showing on TV. It's basically a contest where thirty contestants are given thirty days to create a gown from scratch. The winner gets a million dollars and a fully-furnished fashion studio. The host of the show, Molly Mae, is a striking tall woman in her late thirties. She was a supermodel when she was younger until she quit her modelling career to become a presenter. I'm sure she could still kill it in modelling, especially with how swiftly and smoothly she moves in those high heels on the stage.

'Paragon annual designing contest' I halted, slowly scrolling through my phone. "Paragon is hosting a contest?" I muttered, my eyes scanning through every words displayed on my phone. It was a contest where talented designers upload their designs, and the best design with the highest audience votes wins cash price, dress of the year, and a percent of the sales of the dress. For a second, I thought of giving it a try, but as I scrolled through the number of people that already applied with their work, and some of them being celebrities who had won the contest three times in three years, I lost the spark. Will I even get a chance to win anything?

I said. "If you do not cook ice cream, I'm not eating. I came here for something more important?" She said. "Okay...." "There is this online registration about modelling, you are in the age bracket and you are beautiful too, I believe you can register and participate in the beautt contest, you will win." She said and I laughed. "Did you say 'win?' Did you know there are many rich beautiful girls out there? I do not even have the money for make ups and others necessary things, by the ways , how much is the registration fee?"

His attention is drawn to the stage now as an attractive brunette who he noticed tending bar earlier has made an appearance up on stage holding a mike. "Are you all ready for summer to start?" A choruses of yeses and hoots from the crowd answers her back. "Well what better way to get the summer started then a little mid-week wet tee shirt contest featuring a half dozen beautiful ladies." James, having one of the best seats in the house, watches the contest while nearly finishing off his second beer. The first three contestants have come and gone. Two brunettes and a red head. All three looked like they might be in college. All had nice decent sized racks but James makes a quick mental note t

I rolled my eyes at her dramatic pleading and went over to get a closer look at the flashy dresses. "With all due respect my friend, these clothes are way to slutty, it barely covers anything. It's a formal gathering Brooke, not a party. This is the most decent of the dresses "Brooke was very proud of her figure and her body, she had a perfect hour glass shape, the only think she complained about was not having big boobs, but no matter how many times I have explained the struggle she still wants to get a boob job for her decent sized boobs. Silly girl

"You're welcome to join me on the couch and help me judge these beautiful ladies' attributes. "Not a chance, Big Brother," Lauren says defiantly as she unclasps her top and shrugs it off her shoulders. Holy fuck! Her tits are perfect. Slightly smaller than Alex's but still quite full with wide, pink areolas and gumdrop shaped nipples. "Line up," I say as if none of this is bothering me in the slightest. Shit! Who wouldn't give his left nut to have four teenage beauties lined up in front of him ready for inspection? I stand up, adjusting my cock as I do, which doesn't go unnoticed by any of the girls.

"You're welcome to join me on the couch and help me judge these beautiful ladies' attributes. "Not a chance, Big Brother," Lauren says defiantly as she unclasps her top and shrugs it off her shoulders. Holy fuck! Her tits are perfect. Slightly smaller than Alex's but still quite full with wide, pink areolas and gumdrop shaped nipples. "Line up," I say as if none of this is bothering me in the slightest. Shit! Who wouldn't give his left nut to have four teenage beauties lined up in front of him ready for inspection? I stand up, adjusting my cock as I do, which doesn't go unnoticed by any of the girls.

"Not at all. Best decision I ever made was letting him attend, especially joining the game myself." Master called me over to conduct the auction. Heaven knows I was getting a lot of experience at it. First Cindy last week, then Sandra today. Her wrists were fastened over her heads tightening up her figure nicely. Chen had provided a leg spreader and her feet were about three feet apart, really exposing her cunt to scrutiny. She wasn't shaved, but she was closely trimmed. Her pussy juices and cum from her orgasms was leaking down her legs. Sandra had kept her figure nice. Even two children hadn't particularly spoiled her deliciousness. Her breasts had a little sag, but I suspected she'd start

Each of the huge boobs were capped by a hard, throbbing nipple, surrounded by a smooth, pink areola, pointing outward, begging to be sucked on. They were perfect. Yes, they looked amazing. Even I could see that. Her rack was enormous, and the soft, squishy flesh was practically begging for a pair of worshipful hands to squeeze them lustily. As much as I hated to admit it, I was tempted. They looked so soft! And those n*pples... just fantastic! As much as I loved my girlfriend, she did not have a pair of mammoth jugs like these. She did not have much in the way of bre*sts to speak of, to be honest. Not that that kind of thing really mattered, but it was certainly not a negative to have huge b

the boys said excitedly. She crossed her arms and grabbed the bottom hem of her shirt. She gave the boys a naughty smirk for a moment before swiftly pulling the shirt up over her head, revealing a black bra and a spectacular amount of cleavage. A good amount of the tops of her big tits were visible. She then reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra, causing her heavy boobs to jump forward as the support of the bra gave way. She brought her arms out through the straps and held the bra in place with her hands on each of the big cups. "You boys wanna see my boobs?" she asked them.