I don’t consider myself a gargoyle, by any means, but I’m no beauty queen either. I would say I’m average, and my self esteem is quite low when it comes to my looks.  Black hair, brown eyes, pale skin, about 170 pounds, lumpy butt, crooked teeth. Completely average, except for… my tits. Glorious 38DDDs. A bit saggy when unleashed, but truly magnificent when paired with the right bra and a low cut top. So it shouldn’t be all that surprising that when I change out of my uniform at work I get a drooling man or two staring at me. But what I heard yesterday at work completely floored me.

I work at a nice hotel in Minneapolis. I spend most of my time in the kitchen, not really doing much. When we first opened, I had to wear this hideous gray button down shirt, ugly paisley tie and an awful dark gray vest. I looked like a fat Diane Keaton. It was terrible. Not only that, the uniform was far too big, and was very embarrassing to wear anywhere, so I often wore street clothes on my way to work. About a month ago I decided that I wasn’t going to wear that anymore, and took a black shirt that the restaurant servers get to wear, bought a new pair of tighter black pants and a black studded belt. Now, I look much better. And the shirt shows off my ample breasts a little better. But I still wasn’t expecting this news.

Apparently, I’m considered quite the, for lack of a better word, “hottie” at work.

When one of the cooks told me that after I leave every day that a group of guys like to discuss things they would like to do to me, I assumed it was no one that I gave more than two shits about. I knew that a few of the creepier Latin dishwashers had a thing for me, since they like to stare at me from behind the glass racks. After letting the cook fondle my tits in the cooler, he told me the names of this group, which included 4 of the 5 men from my department, a few restaurant servers, numerous cooks, including one who I’ve always had a crush on, two guys from the front desk of the hotel, and one very good friend of mine. I was speechless, and I think I may have blushed. I couldn’t even believe the things he was saying!

The cook mentioned that more than one of them had said that they would give anything to stick their dicks in between my tits, and how they often talk about what my nipples would look like.  I didn’t even know what to say to that, but I knew that what he was saying was making me wet.  I left work soon after I heard this news, and the entire way home I couldn’t help but smile. I must have looked like a maniac riding my bike home at 7 in the morning with a shit eating grin on my face. Once I was home I ripped off my clothes, threw on a bathrobe and hopped into bed. Trouble was, I was too excited to sleep.

How many of these guys would I actually want to fuck? I don’t know, two or three maybe, but I couldnt’ help but imagine what it would be like to get gangbanged by all of them, except the creepy dishwashers (eww). To take on 9 or ten guys at a time, letting them all cum on the tits that turned them on so much. Would I actually do something like that? Yeah, I think I would. Not only would I let them all do that, I would be sure to make a video of it. Like I’ve said before, I’m an exhibitionist at heart. My sexual exploits are well documented on sites like xtube. Thinking about this just made me more excited and wet, I had no choice but to grab my ‘egg’ from under my pillow and set it on high. I was cumming within a minute, but was so horny that I kept on going until I couldn’t breathe anymore.

So would I actually do something like that, or is it just another fantasy? I don’t know. I’m much too shy/insecure to go out and try to make something like that happen, but I wouldn’t stop if I ever had the opportunity. But I’m really glad that I was told about this. It was a huge boost for my self esteem.

Original post by MorbidSilence