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# My full breasts and long necklace drive my colleagues in my hallway crazy
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- Published: 2025-11-23T14:53:52.000Z
- Updated: 2026-05-20T17:35:41.000Z
- Description: Today, my breasts feel incredibly tight. They feel huge somehow. As soon as I arrived at work, I could feel my colleagues staring at me. Their eyes were glued to my large chest—some of them surreptitiously, others openly…
- Author: Heidi Bauer
- Tags: in the office, #Import 2026-08-23 21:07

Today my breasts are extremely tense. They feel huge somehow. Ever since I joined the company, I've felt my colleagues' eyes on me. Eyes that are literally glued to my large bust – some furtive, others obvious. My large gold chain, with its large yet delicate gold links, plays around my breasts.

I feel the stares especially when I walk down the long hallway. My pink silk blouse shines slightly, and a pearl-colored button, which would cover my breasts a little more, dangles uselessly. It dangles, just like my breasts with every step I take as I walk down the long hallway in our company.

I've noticed something curious over the past few weeks. When I walk down the hallway, my colleagues come out of various offices. They look at their cell phones, drink coffee, or chat.

It's almost like a welcoming guard of honor. I can't stop greeting them.

It's as if they've somehow agreed on it. In my imagination, there's a Telegram group called “Heidi Bauer's Colleagues” where my colleagues have gathered. I'm sure there are different roles in the group. An IT guy who administers and manages the whole thing. A scout who sees when I enter the company in the morning.

“Heidi Bauer is in the building. She'll be with us in T -1 minute!”

And then there are some indecent comments. That I should do a ‘cum walk’. Freshly fucked, with cum on my tits and face, past all the men. And yes, of course everyone would have a pseudonym in the group. Then there would be a lot more going on.

User69 would definitely suggest that Heidi Bauer could crawl down the hallway on her knees. A new cock in her mouth every meter.

Sure! If I did that, there would definitely be one colleague who would cum early just from seeing me with a cock in my mouth, and two dozen more waiting. Barely missing the colleague across from me. Oh dear.

What dirty thoughts I'm having again this morning!

Still, it's strange that the moment I turn the corner, almost all of my male colleagues suddenly come out of their offices.

But maybe it's just a coincidence. Every morning.

So I walk past two dozen men. Of course, I pretend not to notice how greedily they are looking at me.

Every step I take makes me hornier. I'm about to reach my office, I think I'll make myself comfortable there for a moment.

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I sit down at my desk. With every keystroke, every pressure I feel under my fingers, I notice how my gold chain slides further down my cleavage. Muffled sounds penetrate through my door.

I feel a light film forming between my labia.

“Heidi, you can't get horny again now,” an inner voice tries to admonish me.

It overwhelms me. I can't help myself.

It would be hot if I recorded myself doing it. So I set up my cell phone and get started.

I sit down on my desk, run my hands over my body, and start to take off my blouse. I hold my breasts in my hands, still wearing my black bra, and rock them back and forth. God, they're so plump today. Then I moan and rub myself. My black high heels shine into the camera.

I open the tight, laced closure of my bra. My two big, magnificent tits pop right out as the closure springs open from the tension.

So I show my big tits to the camera and move from left to right with light, rhythmic movements. I'm practically rocking them.

God, my nipples are so hard.

Suddenly, there's a knock at the door.

“Your crate of water, Ms. Bauer, like every Friday.”

I see the door handle move down as if in slow motion.

Damn, Friday! That's when the new crate of water always arrives.

“No! Leave it outside.”

“Oh, Ms. Bauer, it's much too heavy for you,” and suddenly the receptionist is standing in my office.

Suddenly, I'm sitting in front of my colleague with my legs spread.

“Ms. Bauer!” he blurts out, his face bright red.

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“How dare you barge in like that? Didn't you hear me?” I ask sharply.

“But Ms. Bauer! I'm so embarrassed. I'd be happy to make it up to you!” He lustfully unbuttons his pants.

He takes out his thick cock and starts jerking off.

I look at his thick cock. My inner voice kicks in: “Heidi! Enough is enough, you can't be filled by a different cock every day!”

“That's extremely inappropriate of you! Get out. I have it all on video!”

Completely baffled, he puts his magnificent cock back in his pants and closes the door behind him, looking dejected.

“Good girl, Heidi, that cock would have been way too big anyway. You're much too tight for that!” my inner voice admonishes me.

“Awwwww,” I sigh.

“Somehow, being good isn't that hot,” I murmur to myself.

I decide to do it again. But this time more intensely. I sit down on the desk again. Doggy style – I fuck myself hard with my fingers.

First it's one finger, but quickly there are more, filling my increasingly wet pussy.

God, I'm tight. That huge cock would have completely torn my pussy apart. At the thought of it, I'm done for, I come with loud, violent contractions of my pussy, my thighs trembling. My pussy juice runs onto my desk.

Phew, that was a hot session. The receptionist won't say anything, after all, I have him jerking off on video.

Well, that turned out well.

Suddenly, my phone rings. Hmmm, let's see who it is.

“Unknown number” appears on the display.

“Heidi Bauer.”

Silence.

“Hello?”

Deep breathing crackles through the phone receiver.

In a metallic-sounding voice, I hear only:

“Ms. Bauer. Turn around!”

“Oh God, how creepy is that? Why should I turn around?” I think to myself.

I turn to the lowered blinds in front of my window and get a shock.

I forgot to lower the blinds! The office building across the street could see into my office.

I immediately spot a man in a dark suit holding a cell phone at about chest height.

“Nowadays, digital zoom is excellent, Ms. Bauer. I recorded everything!”