Breast Play Stories Novels & Stories

I can hear the smile on her face when she says proudly, "That's my girl." She continues to play with my breasts while her hand rubs my clit. I let myself feel the sensation that touching those areas create while blocking out the knowledge of who's touching me and it seems to work. I let myself believe it's Cass with me and as long as my eyes are closed, it works.

He wanted me as much as I wanted but he was serious about the punishment. Like he said, I don't have a say,he would probably cut me off. I grabbed my boobs and began bouncing them up and down. They were so full and they fit my hands perfectly. I wished he was the one doing this. To make it easier for me, I imagine him as the one touching and playing with my breasts. “Play with your nipples,” He instructed. I bet he was enjoying the p**n show. I reached my hands for nipples and began twisting them in circles. I felt a rush of pleasure, a sweet intensity between my legs that left me breathless. I unintentionally parted my legs for exposure. I wished that would tempt him to get in and make me f

Her breasts felt heavy, achy, and when he cupped one in his big palm, she let out a moan. “Yes, touch me,” she breathed into the night. “Please.” His thumb circled her nipple. She leaned backward until she was half-lying on the couch with him over her. He played with her other breast, but it wasn’t enough. She arched against him, and he took the cue, trailing his hand up under her shirt to clasp her bare breast. Biting the inside of her cheek, she stifled a groan at the sensation of his fingers on her breast.

Mom suddenly pleaded, "Baby, play with my tits and nipples. I want to feel your strong hands on my tits when I cum on your hard cock. I love when you play with mommy's big tits." Needing no further requests, I quickly brought my hands to her large breasts and began to grope and massage her breasts. Mom moaned in pleasure and cried out as I began pinching her nipples between my fingers. I then began rubbing the undersides of her breasts with my thumbs, making mom moan even louder. Mom began to moan out taunts, saying, "You're such a dirty boy, playing with your mother's breasts. You should be ashamed of yourself, baby. I can't believe you'd be so depraved as to get turned on by playing with y

“I bet you keep a straight face while your panties are getting soaked.” Her legs shook, and I knew she was trying to close them.I smirked. “I bet you are soaked even now.” I moved to her side, my hand touching her belly. “Dirty little slut, getting excited to die, innit?”Her body rose as her skin tried to keep contact with my gloved hand.“Tell me, doll, where should I start?” I leaned down, whispering in her ear. “Should I play with your nipples first?” My fingers took one of them between and pinched it. “Should I make you scream from pain?” I twisted, but all I got was a soft gasp. “Or maybe you are more into impact play?” I slapped her breast, making it jiggle. “I’m gonna take a picture of

He rips the straps and I feel the piece of clothing scatter away from me. He flips me over, effortlessly. A hand grabs my breast. He chooses to move to my left tit, and begins to squeeze and play with it. He then takes my nipple between his fingers, pinching it hard. I feel him move his hands between my breasts while still pushing his fingers into me. His hand fingers move to my right nipple. He massages it and caresses my nipples. He brings his mouth over my breasts. He continues playing with them while he plunges his fingers into me, bringing me up to my climax. But then, back down.

With her shaking hands, she started fondling her breasts. “I-Is it like this?” she asked Matthias as if she was asking for an approval. “Play with your nipples using your fingers.” Amber started playing with her nipples by making circles around it using her fingers, just like how Matthias usually do it. She moaned as she started to feel her whole body gradually getting hot. “Now, tell me how it feels holding your breast and playing with your nipples.” “I-It feels good…Ah… M-My nipples are already hard…”

Alfi sneaks his hand to Varz’s kimono cleavage, and Varz strokes Alfi’s left chest, which is not covered by his jacket. "Eh?! Why is her breast so small? I am also sure that Kartika’s breast is not this small, though I am sure she’s around A cup. Oh, never mind, size doesn’t matter as long as I can touch and suck them.” Alfi thought stroking "her" "breast" passionately. "Eh?! Why is her breast so big? I am sure that her breasts are as thick as a board. Don’t tell me she has increased their volume just for me?? I am so happy." Varz thought stroking "her" "breast" passionately.

Slowly he moved his hand upward, inch by inch. He felt an electric shock when the side of his hand touched bare skin. He thought he was going to cum in his pants. He took a deep breath and turned his hand over, palm up. Now he held the full bare breast of his own stepmother in his hand. He waited for what seemed like an eternity for his stepmother to react. When she didn't move, he began to squeeze it. He played with the heavy breast gently, feeling the fullness and the warmth of

One hand is already kneading my breast, then he lowers his head, giving the other nipple a wet lick. Now I am the one pulling at his hair, as he is playing with my breasts, teasing my nipples, till I am whimpering with need. Damn he know what he is doing, but he is rougher than I had thought, biting at my sensitive skin, soothing it with licks. "Turn around baby, grab the counter". He whispers, and I do as I am told. He pulls my dress up, revealing my ass. His hand caressing it, only to suddenly slap me hard, making me gasp out in surprise.