Tits Novels & Stories

I didn't think it was possible but her big perfect juicy tits made my dick even harder than it already was. She straddled me again and I took one giant tit in each hand and began messaging them as she ground her pelvis on my crotch. I kneaded her soft mountains of tit flesh like dough in my hands. I couldn't get enough! I took one hard nipple into my mouth and sucked on it while I played with the other one between my fingers.

But I hold back, wanting to fuck their tits. Becky first— I straddle her chest, sliding my cock between her massive boobs. She pushes them together, creating a tight, soft tunnel. “Titfuck me, Dewis, cum on my tits if you want.” I thrust, the head popping out near her mouth, her tongue flicking it. “So hot, Becky.” Then Lisa’s turn, her tits even softer, lubed with spit. “Yes, fuck my big boobs, baby.” I alternate, titfucking them, their moans encouraging me.

From this angle, Tate could see the swell of her heavy tits leaping up and down from the pace of her fuck-thrusting. He flexed his cock-muscle, about making his mom explode right then and there. "GOD!!...OH FUCK!! OH FUCK, I'M GONNA CUM!!" she screamed out. "Let's smother that boy with our titties!" Jean told Jane and Morgan. Tate soon found himself buried in squishy tit-flesh. He didn't know who's' tits were who's, but he didn't care. He sucked and chewed at all their big nipples, delighting in the heavy tit-meat dragging all over his face and neck.

“I swear down!” “Must've been a big rat, or a fish.” Isioma shrugged in a rather unconcerned manner. “Oya, let's move on. I choose Titi.” “"Titi"? Who the heck is Titi?” “Titi as in the letter T. T for Truth, dumbo.” “Ah, I see.” Candice thinned her lips, wearing her shoes back. “Well, what is your longest sex duration?” “Thirty-seven minutes, I think.”

“Good one.” The dead waited near coils of rope and jumbo-size silk laundry bags. Soon their elbows would be drawn in, knees drawn up. Heads tucked to chests. The whole package wrapped and tied tight. He knelt next to Tits. A skinny girl with honey-blonde hair, her body small and light and completely forgettable, the two awkward melons jutting from her chest at odds with her thin arms, miniscule waist and xylophone-like ribs. “It was supposed to give me confidence,” she’d said as she sat on his couch three months ago, her shirt laying next to her, her bra on top of that, her arms crossed over her new acquisitions. “But they just feel weird. And wrong.”

Her perfect little a-cup tits bounced when she dropped. I took the opportunity to lick the pooling spit off of Troy's balls. It tasted like me and Erin and sweat and precum. It was so good. Troy reached around Erin's bouncing head and stuck his thumb in my mouth. That was unexpected, but not unwelcome. I sucked hard. After another few minutes, Troy said, "Let me tit fuck you." Erin stopped slobbering at sat back on her heels. "I don't think that's gonna work with these babies," Erin said. She shook her tiny tits with both hands. Erin must've been a drooler because thick spit dribbled down her mouth and throat.

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