One by ohe buttons are unfastened, bit by bit Heather’s blouse opens, to reveal a n of fine, fair flesh that be seen stretg from her o her waist with just a bit of bra running to interrupt it. Calmly, but with a small smile, she opens her shirt to show her magnifit MILF body. Held up and together by her simple white bra her massive tits had a cleavage that you could lose your wallet in and it would take you a moment to find it again. The soft mounds heave up and down with her slow breath, her cleavage alone hypnotizing me. Without me even telling it to my hand starts to pump faster.

  “I suppose you’ll want the bra off as well.” She says, already unbuttoning her cuffs.

  “Yes please.” I whisper.

  “Figures.” She says as if it was a pint, though the twinkle in her eyes told me that she was loving this as much as I was. Not in any sort of sensual or striptease kind of way she pulls off her shirt and folds it over across the toilet seat. “When I was youill had to use our imaginations. The i has made it too easy for yeion. Naughty pictures and movies whenever you want them, where’s the fun in that? Where’s the challenge?”

  “Is, um, that why you don’t have a television or i?”

  “Truth is I find them b. Without smell or a real human e they’re just dead pictures to me.” Notig my eyes glued to her cleavage she pushes her arms in to squeeze her fat mammaries together, nearly making them burst from their fabric prison through sheer pressure. “Don’t get me wrong. I do appreciate a pretty man when I see one, very much so, but for me looks alone only do so much. I need a real, live man to really get warmed up.” She runs her fingers dowt like crack of her smooshed mounds. “Even just in general eai. I’ll take a nice walk through the park any day over a movie or show. Think you’d be up for a light stroll after dinner?”

  “Huh?”

  “You didn’t hear a word I said!”

  “Sorry. I was, uh, distracted.”

  “Ha ha ha!” She ughs that good, ho ugh of hers, which makes her tits jiggle in such a nice way. “Men! Such visual creatures.” Reag behind her she unfastens her bra and all at once her heavy breasts drop a few inches uhe pull of gravity. Grabbing the straps she pulls the garment forward and off of her body. Straightening her back she thrusts her chest forward. “There. Is that better?”

  “Oh wow!”

  Last night I’d seen them in the pale light of the moon and they were amazing, but in the full bright lights of the washroom I could now see her boobs in every exquisite detail. So big, so round, so smooth! And I adored how even though they sagged a little the big, plump nipples still poiraight at me as if looking back at me invitingly. Shifting closer Heather ys her breasts over the edge of the tub so that I could get a good close look at them.

  “They might not be as nice as those fake ones you see in those dirty pornos.” She says. “But you’ll have to settle for these for now.”

  “Oh Heather! You’re tits are way better than anything I’ve ever seen online.”

  “You are such a fibber.” She says. “But I’ll let you off this time.” Looking down at her breasts she runs a hand over them then looks to my gawking face again. “It is o be looked at again. Especially by someone so handsome.” Reag into the tub she gently pulls my free hand from the water to y it on top of her closer tits. “It’s o be touched again too.”

  “Ohhh.” I sigh, my stroking slows as I caress my fingers across her supple flesh leaving a wet trail behind them. “Your skin is so soft.”

  “Mmm.” She sighs at my touch. “It ought to be. I look after myself.”

  “I tell. You’re sooo beautiful, Heather.”

  “Mmmmm.” Her left hand softly strokes the bay hand as it explores her bust. “That feels real good, baby.”

  “I love your tits so much.”

  “Mmmmmm.”

  “Heather?”

  “Yeah, baby?”

  “We barely know each other but, um…I, um…I really…like…being here…with you.”

  “I like it too, Elliot.” She smiles. “And I wouldn’t say we barely know each other.” She winks. “You learn a lot about a man when he’s sug on your titty.” I blush, which amuses her greatly. “You are just too yummy!” She tickles my . “I could have you for breakfast, lunch, dinner, AND dessert.”

  “Ohhh, Heather. I want thhhaatmmm.” I moan as the cum begins to in my balls. Taking a soft yet firm hold onto her breast I py my thumb across her nipple as my stroking has a bit faster.

  Her excited eyes pan to my penis. “Feeling good?”

  “I’m close.” I say in a harsh whisper. “Oh fuck, I’m close. Hmmmm.”

  “God, this is so hot. You are so hot!” She licks her lips as the arm of the hand that I couldn’t see moves forward and back. “Go on, Elliot. Faster, baby. Stroke that big, beautiful coe.”

  Faster and harder I jerk my did shift my grip toward the top in the way I do when I’m in my final stretch. The motions might have been the same as all of those hundred of times before, but not one of those solo faps could pare to this. Haviher looming over me, having her perfect tits to ogle and fondle, and having her brown eyes watg my every movement took my masturbatory pleasure to a heady new high. My hand on her breast kneads and squeezes as my thumb pys across her ereipple while other hand sends water and suds flying in its rapid jerks. The pressure inside builds and build and builds!

  “Oooh, here it es!” She says with widening eyes.

  “Hmm! Hnngh! Ohhhh!” My moans turn to lewd whimpers as I pass the point of urn. “Ohhhh God!”

  “That’s it baby. Good boy. Good boy!” She urges me on with rising passion in her voice, her arm at her side jerking quicker and quicker. In my imagination I could picture her huge cock throbbing as she stroked it through skirt and panties. I wish I could see it! I wish I could touch it! God, how I wanted her!!! “Pump faster. That’s it. Just like that. Ohhh, look at the big powerful cock ready to bust. Mmm. I want to see a nice big mess. A big gooey mess just for me.”

  “Mmmm!”

  “Yes! Yes! Cum for me, baby.” She grabs my hair and says in a anding voice. “Cum for me now!”

  BOOM! “GNNNNGHHHH!!!”

  She wanted a mess? Well, she got one! As the rapture of climax grips me a great glistening rope of creamy jizz erupts from my dick, bsting through the mounds of bubbles to sptter ay chest.

  “OHHHH YES!” Heather excims, her eyes abze. “Yes Elliot! Yes! YES!”

  “Hnngh! Nnngh! MNNGH!” I groan as shoot wad after wad of cum over my writhing body, my other hand gripped tightly onto her tit. “MMMM!”

  “Good boy!” She cheers as she pets my head. “Ohhhh, yes! Milk it allll out, baby. Milk out all that good, hot cum for me. Goooood boyyyyy!”

  “Ohhhhhh!” My asm rocks me body and spirit, but far too soon it is over leaving me breathing heavy with a gooey mess down the ter of my just ed torso. I squeeze the final dribble with a soft sigh. “Ohhhh.”

  “Wow.” Heather says with a grin as she admires my load. “The boy CUM! My goodness!”

  “Whoooo. It’s easy…” I huff, the grip on her breast easing off. “…with the right inspiration.”

  “Ha!” Taking up a cloth she dips it into the water and wrings it out. With a tented look she begins to my seed from my flesh. “What a messy boy.”

  “Whew!”

  “Thank you for pying with yourself for me.” Heather says warmly. “You are so much fun to py with.”

  “Mmm, I loved having you watch me.” I say. “Um…did you cum, Heather?”

  “Hm?”

  “You were stroking yourself, weren’t you?”

  “Ha ha ha! Caught red-handed.” She says. “No baby. I didn’t cum.” Leaning in she kisses my cheek and takes in a deep breath through her nose. “But you sure gave me something to think about ter when I do. He he he. You are better than any i, that’s for sure. You were amazing.”

  “Oh, uh, good.” I say. “I’d…be happy to help…with that.”

  “I wish we could, beautiful man. Ohhhh, I wish we could.” She kisses me again. “But better safe than sorry.”

  “Oh.” I say, not able to entirely hide my disappoi. “But…”

  “No.”

  “Please?”

  “No.”

  “I’ll stroke you. I’ll eat you out. I’ll…um…do whatever you want. I will do anything you ask of me.”

  “Oh?” Her brow rises.

  “I’ll be so careful, Heather. I won’t let the, um, hoouch me et in my mouth.” I plead. “I want to…make you feel as good as you do to me.”

  After a moment where I actually thought I had a ce she takes a long breath and shakes her head.

  “You are making me feel good, baby. More than you know. Now you quit tempting me, you scamp.” She boops my his is hard enough for me as it is.”

  Shifting my too one of submission, the same tohat let me see her tits, I beg. “Pleeease?”

  “Oh, don’t you even think about that again!” She chuckles. “You are a scrumptious little honey boy, but you are not irresistible.”

  I fsh her an impish grin. “I had to try.”

  “Brat.” She leans in for yet another kiss, this oo my forehead. “It’s for your own prote, baby.”

  I wao obey her, but I also desperately wao be with her in any way that she would let me. Fighting my own instinct to obedience I press o time. “Couldn’t I just…watch?”

  She stops and looks at me for a long sed…then says. “I’ll think about it.” YES! “No promises though.”

  “Yes, Ma’am.”

  We fall silent as I put my hands behind my head and y still while Heather happily s my body all ain.