Sexy Story Time: Boob Job

We are laying in bed, smoking a joint while watching the rain turn into snow... It’s gloomy, our favorite artist is playing but we aren’t listening. We are too busy looking at each other and mumbling sweet nothings, saying how excited we are to finally be together.

My pussy is sopping, waiting for you to make a move. You do, but you start kissing my neck and smelling the cocoa butter lotion you rubbed all over me earlier. You kiss me up and down my body… Up to my ear and you breathe into it, meanwhile pinching my nipples. You want it.

So do I…

I’m wearing a sheer bra where you can slightly see my nipples, but you get on top of me and can’t stand it being clung around my chest. I slowly take it off.

My boobs are now exposed. They look even better naked, you thought.

You put your weight onto my bare chest and continue kissing my neck. Biting it. Loving every kiss you give and receive.

You’re brick-hard by now, and I can feel it pressing between my legs. It felt as though you were throbbing.

Our favorite song is now on, but you don’t notice because of the soft moans singing in your ear.

We’ve never gotten this far before, and it made me curious. I love not knowing, but I have to now. We have known each other for too long to not cross this line. So, I move my hands down your back and down to your groin.

There’s no going back now, and I grasp your cock outside of your pants.

You let out a little gasp, almost surprised a good girl like me would be so bold. I surprise you again by slipping my hand down your boxers and grope it entirely.

It’s even bigger, I thought.

I rub my soft thumb on the tip of your dick, massaging it until you pre-cum a little. Stroking it, you mumble my name. But it’s not the kind of moan where you’re satisfied, it’s the kind of moan where you want more. You want me. So, I give it to you.

But first…

I flip myself on top of you, and you let me take control now. Tongue kissing and groping, you grab my ass and pull me closer. We continue to dry hump and get lost in every kiss, but my lips are guiding me home to where I belong.

Kissing down your neck, to your belly, all the way down to you… I’m home now.

I start sucking you off like the good girl I am, while you lay there loving every moment. You run your fingers through my hair, yet don’t feel the need to press me down and gag on it. You know that I know what I’m doing, and I feed off of your reactions as guidance.

Despite fighting for air and choking, I love every moment of it. Up and down, my wet lips and deep throating won’t stop. I grab your cock as I continue.

Up and down. Up and down, like the very good girl I am. You love it and your toes are starting to curl.

You know you want to cum, but not now. Not this way.

Once I spat on your cock and proceeded to continue, you interrupt by flipping and laying me on my back. You smile and look down on me, that’s when you slipped your cock between my breasts.

As you began thrusting, I grab some baby oil on the nightstand because I know you love that shit. Drizzling the oil on my titties and your cock, you keep thrusting. From slow to fast, you’re going at a pace that feels best.

In and out, you thrust.

You now want more of my pretty little pussy as you keep thrusting, so you put two fingers in me while your thumb is on my clit.

I’m throbbing, and so are you.

You feel so good.

You keep a steady motion, with your cock between my breasts and fingers doing absolute magic. You have me moaning now, and I tell you how great you make me feel. I feel even better for you, as I press my titties firmly together. That feels so good, you think you may cum.

No. No, not yet. You can’t because you know how to treat a woman right. You need to make me cum first, so you keep moving those fingers. Hitting my g-spot as you curl them, I’m on the verge of screaming.

I’m loving every second of it, telling you all the right places to rub, fuck, love… You’re so close to cumming, as am I.

You spit on your cock and keep going.

In and out…

I’m screaming now, not caring that my dad is down the hall. You’re not afraid though, you keep thrusting and fucking because you are my daddy at this moment and have all power over me. I can’t help but moan so loudly that you slipped your fingers out of me and put them in my mouth.

I’m shocked at first, but surprisingly love the taste of it. My eyes roll back as I suck on your soaked fingers. You slip them back into me, and that’s when you set me off.

On the verge of cumming, you keep fucking my titties and finger-fucking me until I start twitching. You notice there’s a pool between my legs... Knowing that you made me cream, that’s when you couldn’t hold it in anymore.

Each thrust feels the best now, for you finally cum all over my chest and face.

You tower over me for a second, seeing all of the things we had just done. Satisfied, you laid next to me breathlessly. You’re the one fighting for air now…

You look towards me and watch me clean myself up by licking every drop. Once I’m licked up and decent, I suck you off one last time to make sure you’re squeaky clean. You flinch a little because your cock is sensitive after all of that, but you love that sensation.

You smile at me and laugh, as do I because we just boob-fucked in my father’s bed.

Not having a care in the world, we turn up the radio and finish the joint we started.

Fin