Candace's Surprise

Candace did exactly as he asked. His words were cruder than she would have expected from his well- mannered CEO mouth but they were exciting. Her tits wanted his attention and had brought her pleasure all evening. She wasn't about to deprive her lover of the view he wanted. He stared at her tits lustfully as he fucked her hard and deep saying, "You've got a killer body. I love your tits."

It didn't take long for Steve to explode in her. As he did he held himself buried to his balls in her. He saw she was starting to relax her hands which prompted him to demand, "No. Keep your hands there. Offer those tits to me until I'm totally spent. I deserve that." Again, Candace was surprised at his words but did as demanded.

She couldn't help but say, "You really are obsessed with tits, aren't you? I'm glad you like mine."

"They're great," he said.

Gradually Steve relaxed and withdrew. As he did he said it was okay for her to release her tits. He could see she'd been hesitant to move since he'd snapped at her the first time.

Sensing that he might have been too sharp with her earlier Steve apologized and said he'd been looking forward to studying and enjoying her tits all night and was just a bit too charged up from their soft, sexy feel. She assured him that she'd enjoyed every bit of his attention to her tits and loved that he'd lost control of his staid CEO speech pattern.

Candace was a little surprised when she realized Steve was soon out of the bed and starting to dress in preparation for taking her home. On second thought she realized that staying the night might be more of a romantic concept than she had any right to expect with Steve; their relationship was to be casual and not deeply romantic. She got dressed too.

She was grateful that Steve didn't send her home with his driver. He was gentlemanly and escorted her all the way to her apartment building's lobby. Their evening ended quickly with a polite kiss and "I'll call you." She'd had a great time and had no regrets. She didn't need a serious relationship any more than he did.

Over the next three weeks Candace re-visited here OB-GYN again since her breasts had continued to grow. She'd had to get 34D bras; in fact, in some brands she was a DD. Some of her more fitted clothes were unwearable due to the size of her chest. She shied away from other tight skirts that used to fit since her ass looked obscene in some of the clingy fabrics. The doctor examined her and reviewed her test results but could find nothing abnormal or worrisome.

Candace was torn between loving her large tits and being concerned about whether they'd ever stop expanding. She could carry the D cups and be on TV; anything bigger and she'd probably look too provocative for the network to use her. Nobody had said that but she could sense these things.

She was aware of another network that had taken a woman off the air after she'd gotten large implants. The woman had sued and reached a confidential settlement that had ended the matter with the woman now holding a high level office job. Candace didn't want a hush money settlement or an office job.

While no one would talk about it television had an unwritten code of how broadcast journalists had to look. She guessed she was right at the 'no slut look' limit. She wondered if she'd already passed the limit to be an anchor; 'slightly slutty' was probably tolerable for a reporter but not an anchor.

Steve called her about two weeks after their date. After some pleasantries he asked her out to dinner the following weekend and she accepted. She was looking forward to seeing him again and smiled at visualizing how he'd be drooling over her tits which he'd probably sense were bigger long before he got her undressed.

They dined at his country club again. Candace wore a dress that she'd worn for a work assignment that afternoon so it didn't show any cleavage and didn't accentuate her breasts. Even so she thought Steve spent quite a bit of time staring at her tits across the table. She guessed it was just his love of breasts in action. It was questionable whether he could tell she was bigger.

During dinner Steve said, "There's a special place that I'd like to take you to after dinner for sex. Are you game?"

Candace gave him a puzzled look but said,"Sure."

They went to his company's office building and Steve apologized at requiring Candace to go through the two security scanners. He explained it was company policy and there were no exceptions given to anyone other than an employee with fingerprint clearance. Candace thought it rather ironic that she had to be screened in order to go inside to get naked with the CEO but she accepted his corporate policy explanation.

After the double screening they walked to an elevator which required the use of Steve's finger to open the doors and then again to select the floor. They exited on the 10th floor into a carpeted hallway with art work and special lighting. Steve moved to a locked door which again required a scan of his finger to open. He reached into the room and tapped the wall. The lights came on to a subdued level and a wall of draperies on the far side of the room folded back to reveal tall windows overlooking the heart of the city. Moving toward the windows Candace could see the lights and activity of the central business district below them. Dark buildings formed a skyline in the background with special lights highlighting the architectural details of each building. If there had been snow falling it could have been a movie scene or Christmas card.

Steve poured some brandy and joined her by the windows near a sofa that was set in front of the windows to take advantage of the view. After handing her a glass Steve put his arm around her and pointed out some landmarks in the skyline. They both sipped their brandy. Steve gestured to the sofa and they sat down close to each other with his left arm around her shoulder. He placed his glass on an end table and moved his free hand to her body. When she turned toward him he kissed her passionately and then said, "Your breasts have grown some more haven't they? They look very good in the dress but I'm sure they're spectacular without it. May I unzip you?"

Candace nodded and said, "Could you really tell they're bigger? I had to buy new bras again this week but didn't think their size was that obvious."

"The dress made it impossible to be sure but let's just say I thought you were probably still expanding- er...I guess my mind was visualizing you during dinner and in my mind your breasts were even more fantastic than before."

Candace found his initial phrase confusing and his revision a little piggish since it sounded like a guy's lame compliment to get into a girl's pants. Steve's fingers on her zipper distracted her from any further linguistic analysis.

She could already anticipate his hands on her tits and his mouth playing with her nipples. She had been horny since their last date some 3 weeks ago- playing with her big tits almost every night while imagining Steve lustfully devouring her tits and pussy again. Her nipples had been abused regularly as she relived how he'd bitten them. No guy had ever been so rough with her little tits; it was another example of how big tits had life better than little ones.

Since she was seated opening the zipper caused the top of her dress to pool around her waist. Candace gestured for him to back off while she stood, removed the dress and deposited it on the far end of the couch. She struck a sexy pose while standing in front of him- her voluptuous body accented by a black lace bra and bikini panties. The bra was barely enough to contain her tits which bulged invitingly above the black lace.

Satisfied that she had given him a visual treat Candace knelt on the couch straddling his thighs which placed her tits right in front of his face. "You like them bigger, don't you?" She reached back and unhooked her bra while watching his eager face. As she pulled off the bra her naked tits bounced and Steve smiled broadly. She could feel his hard cock through his pants. It might have been her imagination but she thought she felt it throb.

His hands came up to the underside of her breasts so he could fondle them without obstructing her nipples. "Perfect," he said. "Your breasts may be too big for your body by most people's standards but they're absolute perfection to me. Your nipples have grown too making them look so delicious."

His mouth came forward and gently enveloped her left nipple while he gently caressed both breasts. Candace gasped as his touch sent bolts of excitement through her body. Sure that she was getting wet she pulled back, stood and reached for his belt saying, "You need to lose your dignified CEO pants before I leave a big wet spot on them." It took a few seconds but she wrestled his pants and boxers off and then reseated herself with his cock nestling against the crotch of her panties.

His hands and mouth came back to enjoy her breasts and she moaned as she pressed her soft flesh against his face. His tongue and lips soon had her excitement climbing toward an orgasm. She squirmed on his lap to position the shaft of his cock where she wanted it just next to her clit and then ground herself against him. At first she pressed too hard causing discomfort to both of them but backed off and resettled herself. She eventually disciplined herself to hold the right pressure.

Steve continued to feast on first one nipple and then the other. After a minute or two he said, "I hate to stop but please stand up. I don't want either of us to cum like this. I've been fantasizing all week about fucking you up against the window with my hands grabbing your tits from behind. Indulge me. Please."

"Oh my. I guess I could sit on you anywhere. I forgot about your wanting to take me in a special place." She stood up- glancing nervously at the big windows and reached to remove her panties. Before she could complete the task Steve leaned forward and took charge of sliding them down and off. As he did so he said, "You're not ready to be fucked yet." He stood and guided her to walk around to the rear of the couch where his hands gently pushed her to bend over the back of the couch near the end telling her to support her upper body by extending her arms to the arm of the sofa. He then said, "You can look at the view and visualize being up against the glass while I eat you."

Remembering the last time he'd pleasured her with his mouth and visualizing herself against the glass was hugely exciting. Some fear about whether the glass could break tamped down her excitement a little but Steve was a great lover and a smart guy. He'd bring her off multiple times and not pound her through the glass to fall 10 stories.

Candace felt Steve kneeling behind her and pushing her legs apart. His hands then came up to her ass and she could feel his mouth at her pussy. She jumped as his lips first touched hers but recovered and pushed back to hold her position. She'd never had a lover so anxious to go down on her and he was very good at it. Her mind floated as the strong sensations in her pussy took over her body.

Steve's tongue explored her pussy lips and perineum. He loved feeling her squirm with arousal. He loved giving oral pleasure to beautiful women and prided himself at being very good at it. He easily brought Candace to the brink of orgasm and then masterfully held her close to the edge without pushing her over.

Candace was incredibly close to a crashing orgasm. She mindlessly chanted, "Yes, right there" and "don't stop' several times. One part of her hated to be so dependent on a man for pleasure and hated to boost his ego by begging for more. The rest of her was simply enjoying some of the most intense sexual feelings she'd ever experienced. She didn't know if he had a particularly long and talented tongue or if he just knew how to please her. He was like a musician playing her pussy perfectly. Her whole body was unbearably tense; she literally couldn't take it anymore and her body leaped into the chasm of climax. She was then frozen in place as she lost all control over her limbs. She felt as if every muscle had turned to jelly. All she could do was bask in the peace of being sated.

After allowing her a minute to recover Steve put his hand under her torso and gently guided her to stand. He nudged her toward the window and gestured for her to stop when her feet were about a foot and a half from the glass. She intuitively knew to spread her feet apart and reach outward and upward toward the glass so that she was standing but with her upper body partially supported by the glass.

She was well aware of Steve's moving up behind her and felt the lewd act of his using a hand to guide his cock into her. She was extremely wet so he slid in with virtually no effort. She moaned at the sensation of being penetrated and loved feeling his hands on her hips as if they were handles by which he could control their coupling. In a sexy voice she said, "Is this what you wanted? You wanted to skewer me up against the glass like a lab specimen?"

He thrust into her forcefully as his hands grasped her hips and said, "Not like a specimen. I want to fuck you as an incredibly sensuous woman. The glass is just a simple black stage against which your body is being displayed. There's no distraction from sheets and pillows like there would be on a bed. You look so sexy up against the contrasting black."

He used his hands to lever into her much harder than he had in their prior encounter and she loved it. "Fuck me hard," she said. "Do me like you fantasized."

Steve's hands held her hips and he thrust into her repeatedly. After a while first one and then both hands moved up to her tits. She was more than a handful- a fact that pleased each of them. His hands overflowed with her soft flesh and he fondled her to better weigh the mass of her sexy breasts. He muttered, "Perfect" two or three times as he mauled her. His thrusts became more forceful as her tits further increased his arousal.

Candace had never been fucked so violently. The fact that it was from behind added to the animalistic images that ran through her mind. For the first time she felt like a real woman being taken by a stud of a man. Past dates had either been too wimpy or too afraid to offend the beauty queen to fuck her like this or maybe she just hadn't been that sexy. With her big tits and curvy body she deserved to be taken by a man who couldn't control his lust for her and that's what she had in Steve.

She could sense Steve was nearing his orgasm and that set off hers. Her pussy clamped down on him and she climaxed violently. He powered into her one last time and held his position at the apex of his stroke as his cum exploded out of him. The stayed still with his cock buried in her for a long moment-being too spent to move. Finally Steve withdrew and Candace straightened up and lowered her arms.

They were both exhausted and contented. Steve produced two silk robes from a closet and offered Candace the smaller one. She slipped it on and admired the view without the distractions of being horny and wondering about Steve's next moves. She broke the silence by saying, "Earlier you said my tits were too big. That's true isn't it? I love having big tits but the worst thing is that I don't know why they grew and don't know if the growth will stop."

Steve immediately replied, "They're not too big. They're incredibly sexy. I only meant that some people probably prefer the lean athletic look you had before and think tits should be small bumps rather than sensuous globes. As to why they developed- does it really matter? You're happy with your new body, aren't you?"

"Yes, I was always jealous of girls with good breasts so I've been very happy with the changes. Actually, my ass has gotten more womanly and with exercise I think I've got a body most women would envy. It's just that if my tits don't stop growing they'll definitely be too big. I want to be a TV journalist- not a porn star. The network won't put me on the air if I look like Candy the slut."

Steve smiled and said, "I've wanted to call you Candy from the beginning but you came on as the super serious reporter; intuitively I knew you didn't want to be called that. As to the growth stopping, I'm sure it will. You just need to remain positive and you'll see."

"Well, I hope you're right. There's nothing I can do about it anyway." Smiling, she gave an exaggerated sexy pose and added, "Of course, they say strippers make good money."

"Don't worry about it. I have the feeling your growth spurt is done. I'm sure of it."

The couple finished their brandy and enjoyed the view. After a while Candace suggested they call it a night and Steve agreed. They each got dressed and Steve excused himself for a moment to call the security office and his driver.

They returned to the first floor and Candace found herself again standing in the first of the two scanners. Steve apologized and assured her that the red glow she'd see during the scan was nothing to fear; it simply reflected a new security program. After going through what Candace thought of as the 'super' scanner they walked to the inner lobby and she went through the regular one.

As always the car and driver awaited them as they stepped out of the building. During the drive back to her apartment Candace started thinking about the multiple scans she'd gone through when she'd visited Vee-Imaging. She thought it was silly but couldn't help but ask, "The scanners at your building couldn't be responsible for my breasts getting bigger, could they?"

Steve said, "Candace, I'm sorry but you know I can't answer that."

Candace sat stunned as her journalist's mind fought with her romantic one. Could the man she had just fucked have altered her body without her knowledge and then refuse to admit it? He was a secretive scientist; if he thought she would like the results could he rationalize that it was okay to do this to her?

She couldn't help but wonder- could tonight's red glow in the scanning machine mean it was switching off her enhancement? Is that why he could assure her the growth would stop?

Candace asked again, "Steve, can't you just say the scanners are like the ones at the airport and obviously don't cause breasts to grow?"

Steve replied, "I can't discuss any aspect of the company in any way. You should just relax and enjoy your body. You like your breasts; I love them. Your doctor says you're healthy. What difference does it make why they grew?"

She was speechless as she'd expected an absolute denial- whether true or not. Should she take that as an admission? She decided to drop the subject since she wouldn't get a straight answer from him. He could never admit doing such a thing; the public relations and legal consequences would be huge. While she'd enjoyed the evening she now couldn't wait for it to be over and to get away from him. She needed time and privacy to think.

Steve walked her into her lobby, kissed her good night and left. She found herself shaking with fear and anger in the elevator ride to her apartment- feeling as if she'd been violated. As she neared her door her thoughts changed. She realized there no evidence that anyone had done anything to her which made her feel guilty for being so angry at Steve. All in all she was hopelessly confused.

Had she been dating a heartless criminal or was he totally innocent? The idea that her body had been intentionally altered without her knowing was beyond science fiction. It seemed obvious that a woman's body couldn't be altered by a few scans. Women that traveled on business all the time didn't all look like Dolly Parton. She was sure she hadn't been altered but then again, who knew what Steve's mad scientists could do?

Candace double locked her front door and paused- leaning against the inside of the door. She felt a little safer in the security of her apartment. She stripped off her clothes and donned her most comfortable pajamas. She poured a large glass of good scotch and curled up in the upholstered arm chair in her bedroom.