Breast Expansion Captions Novels & Stories

A photo of a woman’s bare chest, nipples peaked, lips parted. “I’m waiting, Daddy." The caption read. His thumb hovered. Then— Lancaster: “Be ready in twenty."

“We’re just helping.” I hesitated, trembling. Slowly—God help me—I lowered my arms. My heavy breasts spilled free, full and flushed, nipples pebbled into tight peaks. All five of them stared openly. A low groan escaped one of them.

Penny wanted more. Between the two of them Penny was the one who indicated she wanted to downsize her breast implants from the oversized 1000cc ones she had now. Neither would be getting lip injections so their swollen lips would gradually return to normal. Penny regaled them with tales of what she learned that day and Ben listened with a smile. Karen occasionally added a comment or correction which gave Ben hope as it indicated she was at least paying attention in class. Lucy was next and described the classes she had. Penny listened with fascination but Karen's eyes returned to her plate and she ate quietly. Ben shared a look with Tina.

"Get lost. Stay away from me. I get dizzy around big pecs." That one sentence made Camden's expression change instantly. The body he was so proud of was apparently worthless to me. Camden sounded like he got choked on something. "I'm still better than that useless fiance of yours!" My smile did not change. "Alright. I know I hit a nerve." As I spoke, I even poked Camden's pec with my finger. To my surprise, it was actually quite soft. I suppressed my shock, gave a cold snort, and left.

She was light in my arms, her breasts bouncing wildly as I rode her up and down against the wall. She cried out, shaking on my cock. I plunged with my hips, bringing her down harder and faster. Her thin bra top shifted and rode up until her breasts spilled out completely. Huge, round, and perfect, her areolas a dark, mesmerizing shade of pinkish-brown. I leaned down, wrapping my tongue around one hard nipple.

How was he making me make these embarrassing sounds? “Your breast is just the right size for me. They fit so easily in my hand. Look at them two beautiful globes of white and all mine,” he said, grabbing one of my breasts. Releasing my hair from his other hand he let me see my breast as he used both his hands now to massage and grope my boobs that had been lewdly straining against the material to get free from its restraints.

I said, breaking the silence. Alexander stepped closer, towering over me. My back hit the elevator wall as he leaned down, his lips brushing my ear. "Your breasts," he whispered, his breath hot against my skin, "are works of art. The way they swell above that dress, begging to be touched. The way your nipples harden when I look at you." His hand came up, not touching me but hovering inches from my chest. "Men are drawn to breasts because they represent everything soft and nurturing in this world, while simultaneously being the most intimate part of a woman's body."

My tits heave with the release, bouncing uncontrollably, nipples rubbed raw by the friction. He drinks me down, his tongue lapping every drop, extending the waves until I'm writhing. The lean man cums next, his cock pulsing against my tit, hot ropes splattering my heaving breast, dripping down my side as it bounces. The group shifts. The broad man pulls out of the full-breasted woman, his cock slick, and thrusts into my pussy in one brutal stroke. My scream echoes, my tits bouncing wildly with the impact, nipples grazing the air as he pounds me. The full-breasted woman moves to my face, her pussy grinding down, her tits hanging heavy above me, bouncing as I lick her deep.

Her breast was so warm, round, and responsive to the touch. He pulled his lips as they were kissing so badly; his hand touched her breast; her kisses changed—deeper rather than more sensual; she has implants that responded to him so quickly; everything about her is natural, and he loves her a lot. As he grins, he kisses her, sliding down to her breast, cropping her breast in both hands,

Ch-37 WARNING!!!!! Mature Content Ahead!!! PEOPLE UNDER 18 ARE STRICTLY WARNED WHILE OTHERS READ AT THEIR OWN RISK!!! Moving his lips upwards, Austin unhooks Abigail’s bra, spilling out her assets. Unlike skinny girls, she wasn’t the skinny type. She was kind of chubby yet she was curvy. Like many women, she doesn’t have small breasts but big ones. She even cried for having big breasts. She wished that she could squeeze her breasts and turn them small but what she could do? Her geans gifted her with big breasts and a curvy body. She was chubby but that doesn’t mean fat. Just that she has the right shape for her body type.