Fondling Breasts Novels & Stories

She moaned in pain, clutching the edges of the desk. His free hand reached up for her shirt. They made quick work of opening the buttons, causing her round juicy breasts to jump out, constrained only by her bra. He groaned in approval, eyes blazing with admiration before he started playing with them fondly. They were full and soft. A breathless moan broke free from her throat. She was being played from both ends, ruthlessly. Lust ignited her nerves as he alternated between squeezing her pussy and boobs. Her eyes fluttered close, her body surrendering to his manipulation.

I felt his eyes feasting on my naked skin, taking in the sight of my breasts as they heaved up and down in rhythm to my harsh breathing. I let out a cry as I felt the heat of Ren’s hands cup my naked womanly flesh. He used both hands to cup and squeeze my breasts at once. The way he massaged and played with my tits felt wonderfully intoxicating. I never knew that having a man fondle me this way would feel so pleasurable. I couldn’t stop myself from moaning repeatedly as I bit on my lower lip to deal with the intensity of my own desire. “Your breasts are so soft and sensitive. Look, Rin, your nipples are already so hard,” Ren said seductively into my ear as he looked down at his large hands o

Her boobs jiggled tautly as she rotated and bobbed her hips, her twat imparting a delightful massage to his upthrust, encircled pecker. She stared down at her brother's flushed, smiling face. It still see med unthinkable that she was fucking him this way, enjoying it so intensely. But the truth was the truth. She closed her eyes, and this eased her torment while heightening the sensual pleasure of the forbidden fucking. He raised his hands to her bobbing tits and let them quiver against his palms. Her nipples brushed him excitingly. He gave her titties a quick squeeze and slid his thumbs and forefingers out to her nipples. He pinched the rubbery protrusions and tugged at them, stretching her

Moreover, she grabbed the soap and swapped it between her fingers; this time more zealously. Thenceforth, she aimed her breasts. After satisfying them with the lather, she cupped them and then rotated her fingers delicately over her nipples. Copying the same motion made her body tremor. Her slippery fingers fondled the underside of her breasts while cupping the other with her hand. Her nipples still crystallizing, she squeezed them to apt into her palm before facing the ceiling. This was more voluptuous than a mere hygienic act; however, she couldn't quit indulging the sensation. Lost in her realm of bliss, Carla didn't hear the door swung behind her.

His chest rumbles. I begin to lift myself higher and lower. Higher and lower… my breasts dangling up and down. Rylan’s dark, hungry eyes never leaves me and I know he desperately wants to grab them. He keeps breathing hard with every thrust, every tightening of my pussy around him and every hit of his tip om my sensitive spot. Oh.. fuck, this is intense. So wild. The way I’m fucking him like that with my big breasts dangling. I close my eyes, press my thumbs to my nipples and then lift myself higher… lower and we shatter. Our juice drips down.

There was a trance answer in my confused head, and before I could think it over, another strange pleasure came upon me. Two men, one on the left and one on the right, held one of my n.ipples as if they had agreed. They played with my breasts in their hands like toys, kneading them into irregular shapes. Under their hands, my n.ipples looked like a lump of liquid. I couldn't help moaning as an exhilarating, slightly painful pleasure rushed from my chest to my forehead. “Ahh……” “Like that, baby?” Two deep voices sounded at the same time.

I winked, and he shakes his head, amused. “ You're going to ruin my outfit. Keep your hands off me until we are back home.” I bent my head, making a puppy dog face. “ But I want a quickie. Right now. A fondle. Right here,” I said with a sultry ring to my voice, and released the towel, letting my hand travel to my chest to cup my breast. The towel falls off my body and lands with a gentle thud. I let my hair down, and packed it over one shoulder, concealing one of my breasts while the other reflects in his eyes.

“Go ahead, Daddy…suck them. You know you want to.” “God help me, but I do,” he groaned, his hands reaching up to slowly cup each full breast. I melted into his touch and leaned forward, leading my aching nipples right to his mouth. His tongue came out to tentatively lick my little pink berries and the teasing flick caused me to tremble. “It’s not right…”

We'd always been more than what we should have been. In a flash, her top was gone. Unlike when I'd removed it earlier, this time I gave all my focus to what was underneath, desperately kissing along the skin above her bra while my hands reached behind to undo the clasp. When the garment fell off her shoulders, I caught her breasts with my palms and plumped them a little harder than I should, unable to restrain myself. She leaned into my touch and moaned, I pinched at a nipple, twisting it until she gasped, then tortured it with soft strokes of my tongue, then moved to her other breast and took that peak by my teeth, clamping down until she jerked back with a cry.

Pouting my lips a little, I ran my hands down my body, brushing them over my bare breasts. I loved the way he twitched. It was almost like he was struggling to behave, but was desperately losing control of his desires. I pinched my nipples, just to tease him. "Do you want them, honey? I bet they taste good," I whispered, deliberately giving my full breasts a little shake to lure him in. It worked!