Small Sexy Titties Novels & Stories

Cupping her face, I pull my mouth back, and she kisses my bottom lip seductively. Sliding my hands up her shirt I grab her tit, and pinch her nipple hard. I can't help but notice how my hand cups her breast perfectly. I've been with dozens of women and none of them fit the palm of my hand like Tate's tits do. It's my version of Cinderella, instead of a glass fucking slipper, it's the perfect tit. Fairytale or not, it's proof this maddening women is made to be mine. She moans, her hips bucking against mine.

“That’s what I thought.” One of the men sucking me off pulled back, his lips shiny with spit. “Her tits are perfect, boss. Big, soft… fuck, I could spend hours here.” The other smacked my breast hard, making it jiggle. “Look how red they’re getting. She’s gonna cum just from tit play.” “No, please,” I whimpered, shaking my head violently. “Not like this, I can’t—”

“Take everything off, show me that pussy. I want to see how wet you are thinking about my cock.” Anya obeyed without hesitation, her body burning with desire. She slowly removed her dress, letting it fall to the dirty floor, revealing her full breasts, free and with nipples as hard as stones, begging for attention. Then the skirt, exposing her shaved pussy, the swollen and wet lips glistening under the dim light. She lay down on the bed, spreading her legs wide, showing him everything—the pink, swollen lips, the prominent clit, the juices already dripping down her slit. “Look at me, Atlas… fuck me with your eyes first,” she thought, feeling exposed and powerful at the same time, like a bitch

They can only try. As I think about her, I can hear her shuffling around and turning to lay on her back. I take a look at her head to toe. She is 1.60 cm tall, 18 years old with beautiful long blonde hair and blue eyes. She has an amazing pair of C cups that look more like D cups on her tiny frame. And to top it all, she has amazing long legs with a gap between her thighs and an amazing small, firm butt. Right now she is wearing simple pink beachwear that shows off most of her smooth, glistening skin. The top is hugging her breasts tightly. I can hardly keep my hands off them. Her small panties are stretched on her hip bones in a way that they leave a gap between her flat stomach and the fab

They say as they turn to me and I had heard Raff joke they weren’t little, but compared to their petite size their cock is enormous. “How does someone so tiny have such an enormous dick?” I ask in disbelief. “Easy, I’m a kitsune and I’m special,” they giggle, unbuttoning the shirt and throwing it aside as they pull it off with lightning speed they have a shibari harness that leaves their little pierced breasts exposed and their pierced nipples ready to devour.

“And you have no idea how much I want you right now.” “I want you so bad that I'm afraid that I might explode if I don't bury myself in you.” “Take me Damien. Do whatever you want to do with me.” A small smile tugged on my lips as I led her to the bed, so we could have more space. She stripped her shirt off…. No, my shirt. The one she'd gotten from the closet. My eyes landed on her tits. Who would believe that a woman her age would have such firm tits. Her tits were everything I had imagined being those times. They had just the right amount of sag and she had a large areola and big nipple which I am extremely turned on by.

She slowly reached around and unhooked her bra, and it dropped to the floor. Nic stood there gazing over her perfect body. His dick was growing down the side of his leg, dying to break free from his pants. Her tits were the perfect size for him. She was definitely busty, but they weren't too oversized. Her tiny waist was toned, and she had a small butterfly tattoo on her left pelvic bone. Her hips were wider than many of the skinny girls he had been with, and that made her even more exotic to him. She had a shape that reminded him of the old pin ups in the fifties that his father used to have hanging in his office. But he had to get his mind straight. He was a business man, first and foremos

We both wanted more, and I smirked, "We need to lube up and fuck those big tits...like a D-Cup pussy!" Flicking her nipples with my tongue, I grinned, "Mmmm...just have to say, these tits are amazing...fucking perfect...big and firm...nipples like sugar!" While I worshipped her tits, she smiled, "I like'm too...yeah...yeah, that feels good...suck my nipples...suck'm...oh god, yeahhhhhh!"

“I can’t Jax the bell the fucking bell won’t stop ” He ignored me completely. Kept tongue-fucking my tits like it was his new favorite hobby. Sucked one deep into his mouth, cheeks hollowing, tongue pressing flat then flicking the tip over and over. Fingers on the other one pinching, twisting, pulling then switching, wet mouth sliding over to the neglected nipple, sucking so hard I felt it in my clit. Spit dripped down the sides of my breasts, cool against my hot skin, making everything messier, slicker. “Say it,” he growled between sucks, voice muffled against my tit. “Say these are mine.”

She leaned back. Oh, do you want more, she said, pushing me back into the coach. She straddles me, opening her robe to expose her amazing tits. They were perky and round, she had big boobs, her nipples were in attention and in my face, without wasting any time I leaned and grabbed her nipple in my mouth, I sucked on it a little then flicked it with my tongue. She moaned and grabbed my long ponytail hair.