Boob Man

Bob loved big tits. He was definitely a tit man. Big, full, natural tits. None of that implant stuff. He loved to look at them, to touch them, to suck the nipples. More than anything, he loved to lube them up and fuck them. More than pussy, more than ass, more than the deepest, wettest, face fuck deep throat blow job, he loved fucking fat, meaty tits.

Susie was a girl who worked at the local convenience store, with what Bob thought were the fullest, most shapely, nicest, huge tits he ever saw. Susie was 18, a little plump, with pink hair and a really cute face. Bob loved her full lips, that to him looked oh so kissable. He cared not at all that she was a little plump, as it contributed to the hugeness of her big, juicy, melons. She dressed to emphasize those tits, too, with no bra, and low-cut tops that made them look like they might come spilling out if she leaned just a little further forward.

Bob’s cock was long and thick; it was nigh impossible for him to hide the huge tent in his pants whenever she checked his purchases out at the store. He would turn bright red when she would glance down at it. She never seemed to be bothered by it. In fact, she would smile slightly and lean further forward as if to give him a better view of those glorious hooters. Despite his embarrassment, he could not bear to stay away from the store.

After he left the store, he would drive the brief distance to a nearby parking lot, where he would jack off his meat into an old towel he kept in his car, before driving the rest of the way home.

One day he was in the store just before closing time. He waited until all the other customers were gone before coming to the checkout. He was too embarrassed by his huge pants bulge to stand in line. He noticed that today Susie’s nipples were rock hard, and they strained against the thin fabric of her white t-shirt.

She checked him out, but today he stood there staring at those perky nipples too long, stupefied.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer,” Susie said sarcastically.
Bob came back to his senses, turned redder that ever, and started to turn to leave the store.

“Wait in the bathroom,” Susie said.

Bob stopped, and turned back to stare at her.

“Wait in the bathroom,” Susie repeated. “I have to close the store.”

Bob said not a word, but headed into the bathroom, where he locked the door and sat on the lid of the toilet. It was all he could do to not take out his cock and stroke it as he waited. He was sure that if he did, he would explode in seconds. It felt to Bob like forever until a knock finally came on the door.

“Come on out,” said Susie.
He opened the door and came out, still not saying a word. She took his hand in her small, soft, feminine one, and led him into the back of the store, where a cot awaited. She sat down on it, and patted the spot next to her. He sat down. He stared at her tits, not sure what to do next.

Susie stared into his eyes. “Call me a slut,” said Susie. “Call me a filthy, dirty, slut-whore, and tell me you want to suck them.”

“I want to suck your nipples, you filthy, dirty, slut-whore,” said Bob.
Susie moaned slightly, and pulled off her shirt, allowing her amazing tits to burst free. They were as beautiful as Bob imagined. He sat stunned by their glory.

Susie lifted her right boob slightly, and flicked the nipple with the tip of her pink tongue. “Keep talking,” she said. “Tell me more about how you want my filthy, dirty, slut- whore titties.”

“I want to suck your filthy, dirty, slut-whore nipples more than anything in the world,” Bob said.

She cupped her hands under her breasts, and lifted them toward his face. He leaned in and took her right boob in his mouth. It tasted sweaty after her day of work, but Bob didn’t care. This was the best day of his young life.

Susie moaned loudly as he sucked her nipples and the flesh around them; first the right one, then the left. After a minute or two she pulled them away from his mouth and kissed him passionately, squeezing his shoulders. She pulled away again. “Get naked,” she said, and began stripping off the rest of her own clothes.

After they were naked, she sat on his lap. At the touch of her big, naked ass, his cock exploded with his first load. “God! God! Aaaahhh!” Bob screamed, his hot jizz spraying the bottom of her ass.

She began kissing him passionately again, and because he was young, his cock was hard again in almost no time. Their hands caressed each other’s bodies as they kissed, their tongues wrestling hotly together.
Bob pulled his mouth away.

Can I fuck them? He asked. “I want to lube up your, fat, whore titties, and fuck them.”

Susie shook her head. “No,” she said. “First you eat me. You suck me off. You fuck my face, my pussy, and my asshole. Then you can fuck the boobies.”

Bob felt like he was going to lose his mind. He helped her stand up, then he knelt on a pillow in front of her. Her snatch was dripping wet as he buried his face in it. He licked and sucked her clit. He jammed his tongue into her wet pussy. She thrust with her hips, jamming her pussy harder against his mouth. She writhed and moaned. She bucked, and screamed, and came in his face, drenching him with her juices. She stumbled, and he steadied her.

“I gotta sit. I gotta sit,” she said again, and sat down on the cot.
 She pulled him up, then she lifted up his cock to get at his balls, and she began to suck them. She sucked and sucked his sweaty sack, taking each of his balls into her mouth, and rolling them with her tongue. She took the head of his cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. She worked up a mouthful of saliva, and took more and more of his member into her mouth.

He was in to the hilt, pressed hard against her face. She began to deep throat him rapidly. All the way in, all the way out except for the head. Again and again, faster and faster as he moaned loudly. “Ohhhhhh… ahhhhh!” Ahhh! Ahhh! Aaaaaah!” Bob screamed, as he squirted load after load against the back of her throat. Susie drained him dry, and licked the piss slit clean.

Susie stood up, and leaned over the cot against the wall, lifting her ass slightly. “Now fuck my ass - with your tongue! She cried. “Shove your tongue up my filthy, slut-whore ass!”

Bob knelt behind her, spreading her cheeks with his hands. First, he rimmed the edges of her asshole. She was squirming and moaning. Then, he plunged his tongue in, flicking it in and out rapidly, as she pressed back her ass to meet him; trying to get his tongue in as deep as possible. She reached down with her right hand and shoved two fingers into her snatch, working her clit with her thumb. “Ohhhh! God! Eat me! Eat my fucking ass!” Susie screamed. Then, her body shuddered as she came with three deep, earth-shattering orgasms in a row. She put both hands against the wall to steady herself. “Wait a minute, wait a minute.” She gasped, catching her breath. Bob waited, kneeling on the pillow behind her. “Okay, okay,” Susie said finally. “Stand up. Stand up, and fuck my fat, slut-whore pussy from behind!”

Bob stood up quickly, and began stroking his hardening cock. Her pussy waited, glistening and dripping. With the tip of his cock, he began teasing the lips of her pussy. He slipped in the head, and took it away repeatedly. “Okay, okay, in now,” Susie said finally. “In all the way.”

Bob jammed the rest of his cock all the way in suddenly. Susie gasped. Then Bob began thrusting. In and out, in and out. She was so sopping wet that it was easy to fuck in and out rapidly. He was pounding her snatch, his sack bouncing against her.

Susie’s fingers and thumb were working her pussy and clit again. “Ohhh… ohhh… aahhh!,” she said.

“Oh God! Oh God!” Bob cried, and then “Oh fuck! I’m gonna come! “Ahhhh! Ahhhh!” Ahhhhhhhh!” And he did, shooting squirt after squirt of hot, sticky cum into her waiting pussy.

Feeling his load fill her snatch, Susie came again, pleasure roaring through her body like a tidal wave.

Bob pulled his limp, spent cock out of her pussy. Cum trickled out after it, spattering the floor.

The two of them sat down on the cot, catching their breath. They both turned to look each other in the face at the same moment.
“Oh my God,” Bob said. “Oh, my dear God, Susie.”

Susie grinned. “And it’s not over yet, she said. When you’re ready, you’re going to fuck my big, fat, oiled, slut-whore boobies like I know you’ve always wanted.”

They waited half an hour. In the meantime, they warmed the baby oil on low in a crock pot, so it wouldn’t be cold on her skin. When he felt ready, she lay down on the cot. He stood above her, and she grasped his cock near the head. It still wasn’t fully erect.

“Let me suck you hard first,” Susie said. She guided him to the head of the cot. She tilted her head back slightly, opening her mouth. He lowered his cock into her face, face fucking her upside down, as she sucked and licked. Finally, he was rock hard once again. He straddled her, squirting the warmed oil onto her chest between her boobs. She held her titties together, forming a fuck-tunnel for his cock. After the long break, Bob was afraid this would feel anticlimactic; until he starting thrusting. As he thrust, his balls slid in the warm oil on her chest. It felt unbelievable. He thrust faster and faster, his cock growing harder and harder and more sensitive, his sack sliding in the oil.

“Oh God! Oh Susie!” he screamed. “It’s the best! The best! The best!” He held back his load as long as he could, and when he could hold no longer, he pulled his cock from between her boobs and grabbed it, squeezing just below the head. “Ahh! Ahh! Aaaaaahhhhhh!” he screamed, and shot forth his biggest load of the day, from his biggest, longest, deepest orgasm, spraying his hot jizz all over her face, her hair, the tongue sticking out of her open, waiting mouth. He shot and shot and shot until his cock was limp, his balls drained. Finally, it was over.

They sat next to each other on the cot for a while, kissing and cuddling gently. They helped each other clean up, and she walked him to the door.

Just beyond the threshold, Bob turned. “When will I see you again Susie?” he asked.

Her smile was sad. “Sorry,” she said. “One per customer.” She closed the door.