You must remember my fuck buddy Rachel (here’s the original post - it’s a little footjob memoir and here's another one, where I get to pinch her nipples) - well, she has a real thing for her tits and so whilst she indulged my passion for feet and I'm something a breast man
myself so I had no problem with helping her out.
We’d
gone back down to visit with friends in Bristol, decided to share a room and it
was warm. I quite like the warm weather
because a) it’s better than being cold and b) women wear less.
Anyway,
Rachel. She’s medium height, brunette
and with a great figure. Her tits
aren’t that big but they look good on her and she loves wearing push-up bras
which give her plenty of cleavage.
There was definitely more than a handful, and when she squeezed them
together, she had the most fuckable tits I've seen outside of a magazine.
That
night, we had a shower together - something I love doing. It was one of those that’s in the bath and
she stood with her back to me and I watched the water run off her shoulders and
down to her arse. She washed her hair
and, with her arms up, I could see the undersides of her breasts and that was a
sight for sore eyes. I soaped my hands
up, massaged her back and then slid them round to cup her breasts. She liked it, pushing back again me - my
cock nuzzled into the crack of her arse - and I kissed her neck. She turned, kissed me and that was us
started.
She
flicked her tongue against my lips and then slid down my body, her breasts
slippery from the soap and the water but her nipples were rock hard against my
skin. She wrapped her arms around me, fingernails digging into my back and arse
cheeks, a move that squeezed her breasts together with my cock slid between
them. Her tits were so soft, a man with
less control (yeah, like it didn’t cross my mind to fuck her there and then)
might have come.
At first she moved up and down, massaging my cock and it
felt really good. I reached down,
cupping her tits again and pushing them tighter around my cock. She made a sound deep in her throat as I
started to thrust my hips, to really fuck her tits. She looked up at me, smiled and then tilted her head down as she
got to her knees. I squatted slightly,
to keep us at the right height and she flicked her tongue at my cock-head when
it appeared between her gorgeous mounds.
I pressed my hand against the wall - that was a great feeling and I
suddenly needed to keep my balance. She
countered by holding her other tit, pressing that against my cock whilst I did
the same on the other side. That was
fucking horny too!
I looked down and she was playing with her pussy, her
fingers a blur. This had happened
before, we had an almost quickie so that when we got to the proper fucking, we
could both take our time. Watching her
strum her clit and the sensation of her tits and tongue on my cock, I knew it
wouldn’t be long.
She leaned down further, sucking the head of my cock in
with every upthrust, her fingers trilling over her clit. I could feel her shuddering and hear her
moans as her orgasm took her took. I
pressed harder against her tit, increasing the pressure, getting ever closer
with every thrust. My pre-cum was
smearing across the divide of her cleavage and I moved faster, that intense
feeling building in my balls.
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