Kiss My Breasts Novels & Stories

"Do you have a crush on my boobs?" "Lose the rest of the clothes before I tear them off" She unclips her bra and my mouth goes straight to one of her breasts before it touches the floor. I lick and bite around it before my lips close around the nipple. She inhales, her hands going to my shoulders. I switch to the other breast and take small bites, licking away the pain right after and then repeating the process all over again. I'm afraid an hour won't be enough to do everything I want to do to her.

I lick my lips seeing her. - Do you like my breasts? - Hmm, I adore them, come closer, let me touch them. She comes closer and I take her beautiful breasts in my hands, I squeeze them gently, they are so soft, so firm. I pull her up with her breasts in my hands. She gets up and I take her breasts in my mouth, I love to suck them, lick them, bite them. I feast on her breasts: - Hmm....yes....your mouth is so soft.

I whispered, grabbing her arms and removing them from her breasts, my eyes flashing as I looked at her baby pink buds. I grabbed her boobs, claiming her lips once again, my thumbs rubbing her nipples, causing her to whimper. I kissed her neck hungrily before I went lower, placing kisses along her breasts, licking and sucking on her nipples, making her cry out. The scent of her arousal surrounded me, and it was fucking divine. I kissed her down her stomach, looking up at the mounds of her breasts, placing feathery kisses along her stomach.

This woman is everything, and in a few days I'm going to ask her to marry me. We kissed for a while, unable to part our lips to even breath. Sadly she, was wearing a t-shirt, not her usual spaghetti-strapped cami, so we had to break our kiss to take her shirt off. I let my lips reacquaint themselves with her soft skin as I kissed her chest all around, working my way to her breasts. My hands slid to the clasp on her bra, undoing it as I kissed her boob. Her breasts bounced when I removed them from their caged confine.

My breasts were now exposed to him, and I could feel his gaze on me. Satish pulled his tee shirt from the waistband of his pants and quickly stripped it off over his head, then pulled me gently towards him again. I could feel the tickle of his chest hairs against my nipples, which were rigid against him. His hands returned to cup my breasts, lightly stroking the nipples with his thumbs. I arched into his touch, and my breath came in short gasps as he leaned in to kiss my exposed tits.

His hot breath fanned on my core and i arch back as my chest pulls up . His fingers hooked on my underwear and slides it down . I moaned as he devored me by licking my core . His hands soon unclipped my bra letting it slide off me . He squeezed my breasts and i moan out loud . "There are three options " he said and i look at him confused He hovered over me and kissed my breasts before kissing my lips . "What ?" I asked in confusion. "One ..." he continued while squeezing my butt and biting my lower lip as i moan .

So, too, is the fact that I’m obviously the centerpiece in this enticing feast. Lisa palms my breasts and kneads them with a bit of pressure. She pushes them together and suckles one nipple, then the other. A sharp moan falls from my lips. “You like that.” Her warm breath teases the ultra-sensitive point before she toys with it again, with her tongue. Meanwhile, she pinches the other nipple, roughly. Jolting me. Amber moves in and Lisa lifts her head to accept a flirty, tongue-tangling kiss. Lisa continues to massage my breasts as she and Amber tease each other.

I kiss up to her jaw then back down to her collar bone. My lips start to trail past her collar bone and to her upper chest. Her tank top shows the top of her breasts but doesn't show much, leaves a lot of room for my imagination. We've never gone past kissing, I may have kissed her neck a few times but not this low. So I flip us over to I'm on top. She squeals in surprise but then lets out a low moan when I kiss the top of her breast. I place small kisses on the top of her chest before I lift her tank top up to her ribs. I duck my head down and kiss the space between her ribs and trail down her stomach. My lips reach the waist band of her shorts and her hips move slightly. I smirk before I g

It falls off from her chest. Yeri’s pale, creamy breasts. Her pink nipples stood taut and I cup her breasts in my large hands, marvelling at their softness. I bend down to kiss one nipple gently and as I take it into my mouth, I begin to suckle, feeling it harden further against my tongue. I take off my shirt, kissing her neck and finding my way to her mouth.

Something tightens in my chest, a warm ache stirring low in my body. I watch them closely, the way they melt into each other, how unguarded and hungry the kiss feels. My pussy throbs , I lick my lips unconsciously. I want that closeness, need it. Their hands roam with unhurried confidence, exploring their breasts , rubbing their bodies , lingering as if there’s nowhere else they’d rather be. I mirror the motion without thinking, fondling my own breasts , closing my eyes for a moment and imagining myself between them, sharing their heat, their breath, their closeness