Boob Grab Novels & Stories

I look through the bag. “No, I thought you had one on” He laughs. “Okay, no worries. I have sticky boobs” I zip the bag back up and turn around. “You have what?” He looks at me like I have four heads. “Sticky boobs. They are like a strapless bra but two pieces. It’s a piece of silicone with a sticky side. They’re life savers” I laugh. “Interesting” He nods, looking me up and down. “Do a lil spin for me real quick” He mumbles, grabbing my hand and spinning me.

I grin and place my left hand on her right boob. "Uhmm." She gasps and I grin. "You are going to turn it on, baby." I chuckle and she comes closer to my mouth. We share a deep and needy kiss. And with her trailing kisses on my face, she kneels. I get access to her boobs. She unbuttons all the buttons and her shirt falls backward on my knees. I touch her with my eyesight all over and grab her right bare boob which is already erected for me.

His hand immediately pulled away, and my brain was so confused by that point I couldn't tell if I was glad or sad about it. "I really didn't mean to," he said again, sounding completely distraught. "Stop worrying about it. It was an accident and it's not that big of a deal." Although it kinda was, brothers were not supposed to grab their sister's tits. "You're sure?" "Sure. It's just a boob, and you only really grabbed my bra, if anything." It was true, but for the briefest second, I imagined his fingers instead sliding across my nipple, which had the unfortunate side effect of causing it to harden up.

He looked up once more to see Win moaning and squirming under him. Bright scooted down on his body. He was chewing the milky collarbone. Soft and smooth until he reached his boobies. Something Bright was obsessed with. He loved to fondle his slight buff chest. Not muscles but soft. He was sucking on one nipple while squeezing the other in his hands.

I jerk up, but he held me back, I see that's the reason he removed my hands from his neck. He grabbed hold of my butt, drawing me down a little. He unhooked my bra. I could feel his hard erection on my lower abdomen. "Do you feel that Issy? It wants you" His he stopping here? Oh I thought wrong, he pulled the bra off, living me on my panties. "Fucking Sexy" he teased, bitting his bottom lips. A small blush creep onto my face. His mouth found it way onto my left boob, I gasped at his sudden attack. He sucked my left boob, while his right hand squeezes my right one, pressing it smoothly.

She feared she might explode from not being able to take it all. She tried squirming herself free. It was a flop. He was feasting too much on her to think of letting her go. Baby let out a sudden whimper as his hand slipped under her blouse. He tugged down her bra and grabbed her left boobs with such firmness she cried out loud. Her loud cry was enough to get Diam out of his world of pleasure. He broke the kiss but his hand was still on her boobs. Staring into her eyes, he gave her boobs another squeeze. She cried out again.

He grabbed her boobs over the bra and continued teasing her neck. He moved his hand up to her shoulder and slide her bra strap down to her arm. He yanked her bra down desperately, exposing her big firm breast. He looked at it and smiled. He has been wanting to see her full breast. Right now, It was at his face, waiting for him to do whatever he wanted. Her nipples were hard and craving to be sucked.

Her aching breasts stands at attention, his hand brushes her right breast and she hissed quietly as she shivers. He takes her left breast in his mouth and sucks it furiously, his other hand grabs her other breast and squeezes it possessively. She throws her head back as a gush of pleasure rushes through her veins, She grab his hair and pulls on it harshly. . Soft moan escapes her mouth as he holds her nipple between his teeth, he nips on it teasingly. The pleasure was just too much... He continued sucking on her boobs like a kid sucking from the mothers breast. .

in reply. "Claire, stand here please. Kevin, in a work situation, you're not really supposed to grab a woman's breasts like this," Bobby said, reaching out to squeeze her boobs, continuing to fondle her as he talked. "Really?" Kevin replied. "What about her arse? Can I cop a feel of that?" he said, sliding his hand up her thighs, over her stocking tops and groping her pert buttocks, almost causing her to screech in surprise.

She got down on her knees and pushed her hair back, exposing her neck. "Touch my boobs." This caused both men to look at themselves before obeying, their hands pushed the straps to her mid-arm before groping her large boob. They were as soft as they imagined. The blond was starting to get hard as he moaned slightly. The brunette not being a boob man just sat there, touching her large boob. His dick still wasn't hard.