Boob Grab Novels & Stories

I plead, hoping that Callum would understand what I want. Without even a second passing he reaches up and grabs my bre*st through my opened robe. I let out a sigh of pleasure as soon as I feel your touch. Even through my robe, my bre*sts were easy to squeeze and fondle. My hard n*pple can be felt sticking out even though my robe was rather thick. Without words I can still sense how much we both wish there did not need to be clothes in our way. I imagine feeling your hands against my skin, then your fingers wandering my areola to find and pinch my n*pples.

I moan into Bruno 's mouth as he claims to me. He pops the hooks on my bra with practiced fingers, and pulls me into a chair with him, leaving me topless in his lap. His big, warm hands cover my breasts, capturing one in each and trapping my nipples between his thumbs and index fingers. My heart jumps up in my throat. I try not to moan, but a little peep comes out.

Hmm. His free hands grabbed my left boob as he smooched it, writhing a moan of me. The position he put me had my boobs pushed up to his face, giving him easy access to feast on them. He gave one breast full attention, making the other ache for his touch, so when the pressure on my hands freed a little, I brought my hands up again to show him the other baby wanted to be sucked too. He paid no attention to me, instead, he drew gasps from my throat as he squeezed and sucked my boob.

She closed her eyes, letting the feelings sink deep into her. He tore her bra, and her firm boobs bounced out, her hardened pinkish n*pples calling out to him. He captured one of her boobs into his mouth, sucking on it as if trying to milk it. Swirling his tongue around it, his hand started fondling the other one. She shoved her hand into his hair, pulling his head deep into her b**bs. She didn't know if it was because she was under the influence, but she didn't want him to stop. She wanted this as well. She bit her lips, trying to suppress her moan.

Matthew, who didn't want to be left out, grabbed one of her boobs which was close to him and placed it in his mouth. He bagan sucking it, which made her moan in his ear as she grabbed his hair.

He asked, grabbing her sweatshirt. She nodded in understanding. He pulled it up, revealing her boobs. He inhaled sharply. Her nipples with it's rosy crests stared back at him all pink and hard up. He descended his lips and captured one in his mouth while smooching her other boobs and pinching her nipples. He sucked her softly, rolling his tongue around it and slurping hard. He released the other boobs from his hands and put all concentrating on the one he was sucking, squeezing softly as though he was trying to extract milk.

My eyes widened as I felt myself falling, but his hand caught me fast—grabbing me in a place it definitely shouldn't have. My eyes widened even more when I saw his face close to mine. His hand had gripped my boob before I hit the ground. I was wearing only a round-neck top and shorts, and I swear my nipple hardened the moment he touched me. His grip wasn’t light—it was firm. There’s no way he didn’t feel the softness. “Why are you so clumsy?” he said casually, as if he wasn’t literally grabbing my breast. I snatched myself from him and stood up straight, trying so hard to act normal. Like nothing had happened. Like he didn’t just touch me there.

Until she let me play with her. I grab her to me and smash my face between her boobs. "The softest part of your body." I clasp her left boob and start biting her right boob like a hungry Hyena. I am wrapping my right arm around her waist. I lift her right leg on my chair and place my hand between her legs.

I catch the rogues off guard giving me time to move back. Suddenly, a pair of hands grab me from behind. One cupping my ass and the other moving to the front of my body to grab my breast. I scream as I try to scratch his hand off but fail. I am flailing in his arms trying to kick him in his shins but he avoids my kicking and gropes on my body.

Where did this girl come from? This woman was going to drive me insane. Before I could step back, she suddenly grabbed my hand and pressed on her boobs. She used my palms to squeeze her boobs, a small moan slipping out of her. Then her other hand moved lower, boldly rubbing the hard bulge in my trousers. “See?” she whispered, her voice turning husky even through the tears. “Your cock is hard. Don't you like it? Don’t you want to fuck your little bunny?” Fucking hell!