Jumping Boobs Novels & Stories

“Ella said you wanted to see me,” Gold remarked in a questioning voice after knocking on the door frame. “Yes, Gold, please sit down,” commented Ms Sonia, I have something I wish to discuss with you.” Gold sat down and waited patiently for the gym teacher to get to the point while in a Garryer of fact voice, Ms Sonia began, “I’ve noticed in gym class that during strenuous exercises your teen breasts seem to bounce much more than normal, I don’t know why, but it’s bad for your chest muscles to have them banging and moving around so much!”

She is moaning while taking rapid breaths, and she strokes her fingers through her hair. Her boobs are shaking up while she is jumping and taking his erection in and out—she is looking so hot. He gritted his teeth while thrusting his part inside her and grabbed both boobs in his large palm while pressing so hard even before. "Aahhh!" She screamed while placing both hands on his chest. Both are helping each other while fucking hard. "I DON'T THINK, I CAN—OH MY GOD, I AM SO CLOSE!" She is jumping while taking him in and out.

Nandini nodded her head and in no time she held his dick and slowly guided it inside her pussy. “Urghhh… Ummmm….” She moaned as his big cock stretched her pussy. Then she started to jump over his length with her palms lying flat on his chest. Her boobs were jumping along with her as she rode him. Manik admired her as she rode him. Her head was thrown backwards with her hair spread all over her shoulder and her boobs jumping along with her caught his attention. He pressed her juggling boobs while she kept moving up and down and pulled her nipples, twisting them.

He flexed, making them pop. “Not bad, right?” he asked, voice cocky. “Looking edible, cousin,” Noah said, biting his knuckle dramatically. “Your turn, Noah,” Chris said. “Dare.” “Take your top off and jump a few times. Let us see those tits bounce properly.” I stood up without hesitation, yanked my t-shirt up to my neck, and started jumping lightly. My full breasts bounced heavily in my bra. All three of them stared like they’d never seen anything better.

Cool air from a slow-turning ceiling fan washes over my exposed breasts, making my nipples hard and leaving small bumps on my skin. Crazed with lust, he pulls me close to him, savagely kissing my lips. He kisses me long and hard. Still locked in a tight embrace, he slides my cotton blouse over my shoulders and lets it fall to the floor. He fumbles with his belt sending his pants sliding down his legs, stepping out of them just as my skirt drops next to them

he groaned, his cock twitching between them. I moved my breasts independently now, alternating left and right in a twisting motion that makes his eyes roll back. "That's right, you use those beauties quite well." he encouraged, his breathing getting heavier. "Fucking milk this dick." Each time I lift my tits, they jiggle and wobble, the flesh rippling and quivering with every movement. When I drop them down, they make a heavy SLAP against his groin, the impact sending shockwaves through the soft tissue. His cock disappears completely between them, only to emerge again from the top of my cleavage, red and angry and leaking.

They were the best grilled sausages I had ever eaten. Plenty of others had the same idea, and everyone was rushing to get their paws on the sausages. The counter was getting closer, but before I could reach it, I crashed into a muscular guy's arms. His pecs actually visibly bounced and the impact knocked me onto my butt. Camden Jordan's laughter rang in my ears. I looked up and saw that obnoxious smirk on his face. Camden had taken off his T-shirt and hung it casually over his shoulder. His eight-pack was also on full public display.

My boobs were sparkling under the water. Jayden stepped into the shower cubicle and wrapped his hand around my waist. He placed a kiss on my shoulders and neckline. The next moment, he pinned me against the wall, he raised my hands above my head, and raised my chin with his other hand, he kissed my lips. His lips moved from my lips down to my neck, to my boobs. He took one of them in his mouth while his hand played with the other, My hands dropped down. He pulled me closer as he sucked on my boobs.

My bare back, just under my seventh rib. I’m trying so hard not to move or breathe as his fingers trail over my back. Goosebumps break over my skin. I’m not wearing anything beneath my shirt, a bra would dig into my sore muscles, my breasts are medium and I figured if we weren’t going to be doing anything that included jumping jacks I wouldn't need the extra support to hold them in place. Now, here I sit on the floor, my shirt gathered a few inches beneath my breast, the cool air tickling my belly button and exposed back. It’s not the reason my nipples tighten into painful points on my chest though.

My boobs jiggled freely, slapping everywhere on my chest. My mouth parted in ecstasy. I could feel cold air hit the back of my throat. “Fuck!” I burst into tears. It oozed down my eyes, slipping into my mouth. Wet. Salty. But the hard strokes didn't stop. Three clicks. My moans echoed throughout the room like roars. My eyes rolled into their sockets as the cap rammed into my G spot. My boobs bounced freely as my body jerked violently. I wanted to cup them. To squeeze them. To suck my hard nipples until they ached.