Fuck in her childhood bedroom

I followed her into the house, ready to rip off her blue dress. She glanced around the house and stopped my hands before I could grope her. She said, “Looks like my dad left for the night. You got lucky. You can come up to my room. But be quiet.”

I walked up the stairs behind her and made a show like I was trying to see up her dress. I knew I wouldn’t be able to see anything, but I was drunk and thought it was funny until I stumbled on the stairs and fell a little bit. She laughed and helped pull me up.

We finally made it up the stairs to her room. Her room that looked like she was still in high school. Band posters and stuff animals. It worried me. Luckily her bed was big enough for the both of her.

I kissed her and toppled us onto the bed. My hands were under her dress, squeezing her bare ass as we made out. Between sloppy kisses, I said, “I hope you have condoms. If not you can get some from my car.”

She laughed, “I have some. But slow down, our clothes are still on.”

“That can be remedied quickly,” I said and stripped off my shirt, and pushed off my pants and underwear. I tossed them to the side. She glanced at my still soft penis and stood up.

She walked to the end of the bed, and faced me. She lifted up her dress over her head. Her pussy was shaved smooth. Not a dark hair in sight, unlike her sister. She wore a strapless bra that held up her tits. She slowly took it off to reveal her D-cup sized tits. They were glorious. So worth meeting the parents, and the bullshit date, and the fucking teddy bears.

Just thinking about those tits is getting my dick hard. So full and perfectly shaped. Such little sag for their size. And her nipples. Holy fuck. Amazing ratio of areola, with pencil eraser sized points.

I was in drunk amazement. The only thing I could say was, “I gotta take a picture of those puppies.”

She laughed at me, “No way. Hopefully you’ll remember this sight forever because right now I don’t thing there’ll be a second date.”

In shock I asked, “Why do you say that? I’ve been having a great time.”

“Let’s just say that my sister exaggerated a certain aspect of you.” She glanced down at my dick.

I said, “How about you put it in your mouth while I feel up your incredible tits, and then you can judge again.”

I cup and squeezed her tits. I almost didn’t want her to blow me. I just wanted to suck and then fuck her beautiful tits until I came all over her face. But sadly she pulled away from my hands, and moved her face to my crotch.

Her sucking skills were nowhere near as good as her sisters. I could tell she was not very experienced at it. Even her Pretty Brunette cousin gave better head. But the sight of her big tits swaying as she sucked me up and down did it for me.

Once she sucked me to my full size, I asked, “Do you want to go grab a condom and continue the date?”

She got up and got a condom. It was a regular sized condom. Fuck. This was going to be a bit uncomfortable for me. Just another sacrifice I’ll make to get some pussy. Of course the condom couldn’t roll all the way down my shaft.

She noticed, and said, “That’s okay. I don’t think I could handle the full thing in me anyway.”

Then she did the best thing she could possibly do. She chose top! She straddled me and committed to doing all the work while I stare at and play with her Playboy centerfold tits.

She slowly sat on me. She let out a yell when my tip first entered her. She was fucking tight. I was definitely the biggest she’d ever been with, and would probably ever be with. I let her take her time. Letting her adjust to my substantial size. I didn’t care. She could take all the time she wanted. I was too preoccupied sucking on her titties.

She tried. She went up and down a few times. She made more grunts of pain than moans of pleasure. Then she gave up, she said, “I’m sorry. It’s just too uncomfortable.”

I replied, “I know. This tiny condom cut off circulation from my cock. It’s like a tourniquet.” I rip it off and throw it across the room.

She said, “I really am sorry. Anything I can do to help you finish?”

“You got any lotion? Grab some and come kneel at the edge of the bed.” I say and sit up. I sat on edge of the bed; my feet on the floor. She came walking over with the lotion, her big tits jiggling.

I grabbed the bottle and squirted it between her tits. I said, “Rub that around and then squeeze those big soft tits around my dick. Oh yeah just like that. I like the sight of that. Now hold them together and move them up and down like I’m fucking them.”

So slippery and soft between those big tits. They were big enough to engulf by dick, but still left enough left over for her to suck, which I recommended that she did. So sexy. And even though I am an ass man, I still masturbate to the memory of those tits.

It took a long time fucking her soft tits, but I finally ended up coming all over her chin and neck. She wasn’t happy that I didn’t give a warning. She left to clean up.

I decided I needed some water so I didn’t wake up hungover. I went downstairs and to the kitchen. I didn’t bother putting on my clothes. I open their fridge to see what they had to drink. I heard a door open behind me and I turned to see who it was.