Ton of Tit Flesh

Ton Of Tit-Flesh

"Have I got a girl for you!" exclaimed my best friend, Pete. My heart immediately de- scended to somewhere around my toes. Pete had set me up before, with disastrous results.

"No thanks," I said. "The last time you introduced me to a girl, the first words out of her mouth were 'Keep your dick in your pants, buddy boy. I don't fuck, suck, or let a guy touch my tits until a big engagement ring is on my finger.'

"Yeah, well, she was a loser," Pete admitted. "Stacy's the girl of your dreams. She's a friend of Nadine's."

Nadine was Pete's newest steady-he changed girls as often as he shaved. Nadine was very wild, carnally speaking, so perhaps there was hope here.

We double-dated, rattling along in Pete's black, dented van. The second I saw Stacy, I immediately wished I were going out alone with her. She was a tiny brunette with big, wobbling boobs, a terrific smile, and a great rear end. On a taller woman her tits might have seemed small, but on the little bundle of voluptuousness pouring my coffee, they appeared big, trying to burst out for all to see and the ass I watched going the other way in tight blue jeans might have seemed small on a taller gal, but on this one it was magnificently round and full below her small waist.

She liked me right away, too. She was compact, with all the luxurious padding of a taller woman, and I was in lust again! Her full lips smiled and her big brown eyes got bigger as she tilted her head and ran her fingers through her curled, dark chestnut hair. During a casual dinner at a local Italian restaurant, we held hands under the table and, after a while, I felt her curl one dainty hand around my thigh and give my dick a firm "I like you" caress.

Pete drove us to the local lovers lane, a cliff overlooking the modest lights of our small city. He and Nadine, laughing and goosing each other, disappeared into the back of the van.

Almost immediately, the entire vehicle began to rock in a slow, rhythmic way, and we could hear the barely muffled sounds of Pete singing, "Oh, how I love to fuck Nadine!"

His girl just moaned an unending chorus of "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" in counterpoint to Pete's animalistic baritone.

Stacy was embarrassed at first, but as the van rocked with their quickening fucking movements, she snuggled up to me and gave me a couple of tentative, tongue- sharing kisses. I speared my tongue into her mouth and reached under her voluminous blue sweatshirt to unhook her bra.

"The front!" she whispered when my wandering fingers encountered nothing but a blank strap in the back. Still noisily sucking her tongue, I reached around and unhooked the hook in one swift movement.

I could tell she had a couple of prime peaks under there, but these were beyond my wildest expectations! Her gorgeous tits all but tumbled into my waiting hands, spongy, fragrant, the pliant flesh billowing around my fingers. The tight bra had left painful-looking red marks on her soft, white skin, and I rubbed them sympathetically before burrowing under the huge expanse of her sweatshirt to make love to her hard nipples with my mouth.

"Yes, suck them," she said breathlessly. "It feels so good when you suck them!'

It didn't take me long to figure out what got Stacy hot. I pulled her entire areola into my mouth and swabbed the nipple with my tongue, back and forth, up and down, sometimes bringing my teeth gently into the action.

"Oh God, this drives me so crazy!" Stacy bleated, holding my head tightly between her ton of titflesh.

I made sure both stony nips got equal attention, teasingly lapping away at the valley in between the mountains. Her endless squeals of delight assured me I was doing every- thing right. The van was rocking and rolling on its shiny shocks as Pete and Nadine settled on the mattress in the back for a second round of slam-bang balling.

After nearly half an hour of the intense, heavy petting, my jizz was screaming for release from 'my balls. Even though Stacy was expertly rubbing my boner through my pants by then, she showed no signs of going further. I slipped my hand under her short, snug skirt. One touch of her sopping panties told me she was just as turned on as I was.

"You feel as ready as any girl I've ever been with," I muttered in her ear.

Throwing subtlety to the winds, I separated from her just long enough to wrestle a gold-foiled condom from my jeans and toss it carelessly onto the dashboard. Her eyes followed the bright packet, and her face slowly flushed with fresh embarrassment.

My voice a passion-choked gulp, I said, "Stacy, I'm gonna blow up! Let's do it! I've got the protection, and you've been feeling up my hard-on for the last twenty minutes, so you know I've got something nice and stiff to put into the condom! Lie back, babe. Let's do it!"

"I-I can't fuck you," Stacy said in a barely audible voice.

"What?" I asked, stunned. "I'm sorry-I don't mean to lead you on like this, but I only just met you a couple of hours ago! You're cute, and really nice, Steve, but I'm old-fashioned-I've got to get to know a guy before I make it with him. I hope you're not mad."

My erection dwindled, but only slightly. "No, I understand," I said, frustrated. "But I've gotta be honest with you, Stacy, my dick doesn't. You've got some great set of boobs, and I love girls with big tits. I thought we were gonna do it for sure."

"Well, just because I don't fuck, it doesn't mean I won't get you off in a different, equally exciting way," Stacy said, her brown eyes dancing wickedly.

Without another word, she pulled the sweatshirt over her head and dropped it to the floor. Her enormous breasts tumbled into her lap. With an unsnap there, an unzip here, and a grab everywhere, she freed my shaft from my pants, bending down to lick the pre-cum bead percolating from the tip.

She took the pendulous globes into her hands and started briskly rubbing my cock up and down between them. Ecstasy flared high in my loins as she jerked me off in the warm, welcoming valley she'd created with her tits.

"You taste so good," she murmured, wrapping her breasts around my shaft so only the purple head was sticking out. She lapped up more pre-cum ooze, slurping it into her mouth, and the arousing sight nearly made me blow off that very second.

"Don't come yet," she said, her eyes wide with excitement. "You ain't seen nothin' yet, Steve!

For a few minutes, she glommed my cock, soaking it with her spit, then she trapped it between her pillowy tits and jerked it off in slow, insidious strokes. The van was bouncing around from the force of Nadine and Pete's third hump (he can go all night, come, and still keep his hard-on-I don't know how he does it), and Stacy picked up their frantic suck 'n' buff rhythm and worked to draw the cream out of my tight- as-a-drum nuts.

"I'm gonna come," I croaked, and her mouth sticky with he-oil, Stacy engineered the piece de resistance-she enfolded my shaft snugly between her tits until only the flared head remained socketed between her lips. Her pinky fingers urged my balls to give up their sizzling seed, which they did almost audibly.

I came with a harsh cry of release, furiously fucking her tits, burying my entire glans into her sucking mouth. My jizz blew down her throat as if shot from a cannon, and she downed it with noisy wet enjoyment.

I felt as if I were going to lose my mind along with my spunk, it felt so incredible, and when I'd finally stopped spraying my seed down her throat, Stacy released my dick from her mouth and looked up with proud, shining eyes. She still had my meat entrenched in Tit Valley, and some of the cream that had escaped her greedily sucking lips had dappled her breasts and the hollow of her throat.

"I'm coming!" cried Pete's voice from the back of the van.

"I'm coming!" echoed Nadine's. The vehicle shook violently for a few moments, and I smiled at Stacy, who smiled radiantly back. "Can we go out tomorrow night?" I asked Stacy.

She ducked her head shyly. ""Sure, Steve."

Then it hit me. Tomorrow was Saturday.

"Better tomorrow morning We drive out in the fields enjoy a picnic"!

"I'll leave the condoms home," I said, pecking her lips.

"No, better bring them," she said, pulling my head down to her tits. "You're going to need a lot of them."

It was a beautiful Saturday when we pulled off the road and my Jeep bumped out into the field of tall hay until we were completely surrounded by the golden stuff.

Stacy was dressed in a very well-fitted cotton shirt tied in a knot between her boobs, and a pair of tight cut-offs, both of which fully exposed all of her round charms without exposing them.

"Ahhh," she said as she lay back, head on hands, on the blanket and took a deep breath after we had eaten.

Ahhhhh, I thought, looking at the way her breasts rose, lush and full, almost completely round upon her chest, nips showing in relief from within the thin cotton material. Her stomach smoothed flat and her little navel peeked from just above the snap on her shorts. And her pussy ahhh yes, that plump pussy! It mounded full and comfortable-looking between her strong thighs.

"Now what?" she asked, twitching her slightly upturned little nose.

I knew what "what" would have been if I'd had my choice, but that early in our relationship, I didn't know what hers would be, so I approached slowly and lay down beside her. "Beats me," I replied, turning my head so I could see her face. Then it began!

She rolled up onto an elbow and looked at my eyes and held them, as she slowly let her top half drift closer until her soft lips were on mine and her nearest breast was nudging my chest.

Through the soft part of that long kiss, I did my best to keep from grabbing at her, to keep from clutching her firm little body tightly against me. Instead, I roamed a hand over her smooth, bare midriff and up her back and on up under her silken hair to the back of her neck and held the kiss even longer. It became harder, hotter!

Then her lips parted farther, and her tongue slipped into my mouth. I sucked it on in and toyed at it with my tongue, and revelled in the delightful feeling of a knowing hand rubbing up and down over my fly until it had my cock straining at my shorts!

By then I was pretty sure what "what" was going to be, so I slipped my hand over her full hips and on back over her round, firm ass, and she flexed it tight when she rolled on over, nudging her pussy down on my thigh!

A hand between us got a first feel of one of those breasts. It pressed into my hand. My long fingers just barely encompassed the whole thing. Firm but supple, hard nipple punching into my palm, it pressed tighter as she sucked a deep breath from my lungs, and her thighs clamped around my leg as she rubbed her pussy up and down!

She let the breath out with an unexpected "Ahh, shit, enough of this!"

For a second, I thought it was over when she scrambled to her feet, but when she untied the knot between her breasts and commanded, "Get out of those clothes," as she dropped the covering, I almost dropped my jaw!

I gaped at their perfect roundness! They were pale and laced with light blue veins and tipped with small brown areolae sprouting big, hard nips, all barely jiggling as she unsnapped her shorts and shoved them and her panties to her ankles.

"You're way behind," she said as she smiled down at me with her hands on her round hips and cocked her plump, finely matted pussy forward, its puffy pink lips just showing between her legs, shining damp!

I shed my clothes, and she was suddenly all over me, squirming on top of me, grasping for my cock! Heat of the moment, Forgot about the rubbers. Slipping it between her legs, pressing her boobs to my chest, mouth covering mine! This small bundle of vibrantly sexy heat took me just like that!

She fed my cock to her hungry, tight pussy entrance, then settled down over it in one long, smooth stroke, sinking it all the way up into her hot little body. She began running her hands all over the rest of me, kissing me and rubbing those tits into my chest, straining her thighs against my sides!

I hugged her and let my hands do some running, too: over her tight bottom, squeezing at the firm lobes, fingers slipping deep between, touching my cock sliding in and out as she lifted her ass high. Then I grabbed two handfuls of breasts and pushed her up straight, sitting down hard over my cock! Mouth open, eyes closed, she yelled out loud in the hay field!

Her body bumped up and down, her slick cunt caressed and squeezed my cock, and her boobs bounced firmly in place while she came hard and fast!! held off. It wasn't easy, but after having enjoyed the tight feeling, the slippery wetness of her cum squeezing out of her little twat, running over my balls, I was ready for those plush boobs. When she was settling back down, rubbing her cunt up and down my cock, her clit over my shank for some last shivers, I slowly rolled us over so I was on top.

Stacy looked at me questioningly when I slipped my cock from her and knelt high over her chest. Then her eyes dropped to my shining stick and a hand pulled it higher over her chest and patted it into the deep valley between her boobs.

"Hump 'em, babe," she breathed and pressed their sides to enfold the slippery thing within their lush firmness.

I put my hands on the ground over her head and "humped 'em"!

She strained to see my cock slipping in and out of their upper rounds until my cum came!

It spewed out, and she strained further and lapped at the first blast. It splashed on her cheek and she licked to get at it. The next splashed on her lips, and she licked them off and opened her mouth just as the next strong spurt erupted.

It shot right in, and she swallowed and yanked my hips higher and sucked my whole cock into her mouth and crammed it down her throat and swallowed every last creaming drop as I "humped" that.

When it was all over, we lay side by side. I caressed her tits and she fondled my soft cock until it was hard again. Then I lay over her lush body and slipped it back into her slick tightness. I slowly pumped in and out between her plush pussy folds until we were both raging through another come, until I was shooting it deep into her sucking cunt!

Her legs wrapped tight around my hips and held my pulsing cock deep in her arching body. She shook and sighed until I collapsed over her, then we kissed until my cock shrank from her.

Same night I took her out to dinner and a movie. On the sofa in my apartment, we made out lustily. She begged me to fuck her between her breasts. She flung her girls in my face, explaining that her tits were more sensitive even than her clit, and she came more quickly and easily when her nipples were lightly brushed than when her clit was soundly bumped with cock or tongue. All that quivering and shivering was actually one following another!

Stacy pointed out to me that she'd often performed oral sex on dates who enjoyed it, even when it wasn't one of her favorite things to do. Couldn't I put myself out and do this for her? She promised to make it easy for me, do all the work herself. She sat, facing away from me, on my stomach. She spat into her hands and rubbed the saliva all over my dick, wetting it thoroughly

The bumps of her spine moved in an oddly arousing way as she gracefully bent over my shaft and caught it between her bountiful spheres. It felt very good when she began stroking my rod briskly up and down, up and down, putting more and more pressure. Because her back was to me, I couldn't see what she had wrapped around my rod; it could have been a devouring mouth or a vice-tight pussy; those are the images that kept flickering in the back of my brain while Stacy tit- fucked me.

Cum started to bubble in my nuts, then boil faster and faster. As I was catapulted inexorably into orgasm, everything abruptly electrified; it felt like the hair on my balls, my chest, the nape of my neck was rising, so good I could hardly stand the pleasure bursting through my body in waves. Stacy fisted my cock and aimed my jizz where she wanted it; some she drank, some she let fly all over her face, the remainder she rubbed into her pendulous breasts.

After that, she said she was ready to do my favorite thing. We got dressed, went out for ice cream cones, then snuggled back into bed, teasing, grabbing and touching happily as we stripped each other down again. Stacy straddled and rode my dick, reaching behind her to squeeze and excite my balls while she bounced ceaselessly up and down. Her pussy, buttery hot and wet, twisted around my shaft, wringing moans from my throat and the jism from my balls. I hoisted my hips skyward and came with a savage yell, shooting jets of sticky white sperm into Stacy's undulating hole.

Both of us were exhausted as she rose from the bed and went to the bathroom. I felt my eyes getting heavy dozing to sleep. I heard her calling

"See you at breakfast?" she demurely asked.

"And tomorrow night?" I answered.

"Or else." She grinned and closed the door.

Stacy is wonderful out of bed too, and for Valentine's Day I'm giving her an engagement ring-if she will have me of course. Pete was right all the way. He will be my best man and I owe him my happiness forever. The start of a very satisfying relationship.