Getting her Giant Tits Cleaned by a Really Hunky Boy

Tatiana

Oh god! Why did I just yell at him like that! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!

She wanted breathlessly for him to… she wasn’t actually sure how he would react to that.

“Of course I will, c’mon.” Vic said with a smile, like it was no big deal, and waved over his shoulder for her to follow. After a moment she started after him. “Oh, right,” he stopped, “do you need any help with the walker?”

“No, I can handle it!” There wasn’t much she could do by herself, but Tatiana took every chance she could get to stretch her legs out.

He nodded, and opened the doors to her room and the bathroom, allowing Tatiana to push her walker ahead uninterrupted.

The first few steps were always the hardest; it took a lot of energy to get her body and her equally massive breasts moving, but once started she could keep everything rolling just fine. It was just like pushing an overloaded shopping cart, except the groceries were all melons.

Once inside, he closed the bathroom door behind her.

The shower was so much better than the one in her mom’s house: no tub, just flat tile with a non-slip mat, and a long drain to collect excess water, ensuring the half with the actual toilet didn’t get slippery, for which she was extremely grateful. Wrangling her huge teats in and out of a bathtub onto a shelf every morning would have been exhausting. This way, they just had to wheel her in, tits-first, and get her under the shower.

Tatiana rolled to a stop in front of the showerhead, and locked her walker in place. She was too scared to make any further moves.

Now I just need to get naked… in front of a boy… a really, really cute, muscular boy. Oh god! He’s gonna see everything! And he’s gonna be soaping up my boobs!

Before her online chats with Jade, Tatiana had always imagined her first time bathing with a boy she liked would be a little more romantic, and a lot less clinical. She’d dreamed of herself with some guy she’d had several dates with, that they’d clean up together after he’d taken her virginity, that there’d be candles, rose pedals, maybe some music.

This vast, sterile shower wasn’t exactly the ideal setting for her romantic, pining, hormonal, teenage fantasies.

Still, the feeling of his strong hands squeezing into her sensitive tits was still locked into the front of her mind. The sensation of her entire bosom being supported by a hot, muscular guy: his strong arms wrapping around her, his hard thighs pushing against the heavy masses of her bosoms. Tatiana had to bite back **** squeals, and hoped the pressure wouldn’t make her leak. Now, all she could think about was the picture Jade sent her, and their secret conversations preparing her for this moment.

“Feel for it,” Jade had told her, “if the guy likes boobs at all, there’s no way he won’t get hard handing yours.”

When Tatiana uncovered herself and Vic stared at her boobs (for like ten seconds!), she was so sure that he was filled with disgust by the sight of her deformed body. Then, his kind words disarmed her, and she started to worry he really was just being a nice, helpful guy. But when he was helping her into the walker, she thought she felt “it.”

“He’ll say it’s not sexual, it’s just his job. Don’t let that stop you from enjoying it, making it sexual. Just gotta get him where you want him.”

Tatiana had to admit, Jade was right. Romantic or not, his hands felt incredible on her exposed skin, and Tatiana was more than willing to overlook some professional detachment on his part if it meant an even more sensual repeat performance, and under hot water.

Her mind kept replaying the moment when he was holding her boobs over, and over again, trying to convince herself about what she’d seen on his face, and what she’d felt in his pants.

Oh God! Does that mean he really likes me too?!

She was so lost in thought that she was a bit startled when Vic finally spoke up.

“Would you like me to give you some privacy while you disrobe?” he asked.

Vic didn’t need any help figuring out she was anxious, though there was no way he could know her nerves were less a simple **** to take off her clothes, and much more about how she couldn’t stop picturing his big penis in Jade’s mouth!

“No, it’s okay.” At the moment, her boobs were already uncovered, so all she had on were a pair of pink pajama pants, and some incredibly plain panties that happened to be completely soaked through.

Paranoid about being caught red-horny, she shed everything as quickly as possible, balled it up, and threw the incriminating evidence of her arousal to the far side of the bathroom.

Luckily, Vic was still in front of her breasts, so there was no way he'd seen how wet she’d gotten.

“So,” he began, “what exactly do you want me to do here?”

“Ummmm, well…” she trailed off. How can I say it without sounding… dirty? “... I can’t really reach everywhere… I mean, uh, I can’t reach my uhhh…” He made no move to make this easier on her, so she continued, “I can’t reach my nipples… or the undersides of my… breasts… and most of my cleavage.” Tatiana bit her lip so hard she might have drawn blood.

Vic’s face stayed neutral, considering. “So you just need me to clean everything beyond your arm span?”

She nodded wordlessly.

“Hey, it’s alright, Tatiana. This part I can say I’ve done before. Well, you know, not exactly the same, but it’s all part of the job.”

Once again, Jade’s words proved prescient. “He’ll say it’s just his job.”

“Oh right,” Vic smacked his forehead and laughed, “forgot I’m still in my regular clothes. Be right back, just gonna change into some quick-dry shorts.”

He stepped out of the bathroom, and in a few seconds returned with towels, and without his shirt.

Tatiana didn’t have the mental bandwidth to contain her lustful sigh at the sight of his sculpted upper-body. His strong, powerful shoulders, and big biceps were unlike anything she’d seen before. She watched, awe-struck, as those muscles flexed, tightened, and relaxed from something as simple as him hanging the towels up on the wall. For the inexperienced girl, Vic’s basic movements were as hot as any burlesque show, and her hands reflexively drifted to her pussy.

He turned around, and her eyes locked on those chiseled abs that Jade had laid on, and secretly photographed for them both to drool over. Tatiana wasn’t sure if she saw six or eight abs, but she didn’t really care. Oh my god, you could grate cheese on that. She couldn’t imagine how much work had gone into forming them. Meanwhile, Tatiana hadn’t seen her own soft abdomen in years, and she could only feel it by sliding a hand between her belly and oversized tits.

Most of all, she admired those solid, firm pecs of his. They moved up and down with the swinging of his strong arms. She stared at his tiny, dark nipples, with practically no areolae to speak of. They stood in stark contrast to her own pink dinner-plates and the bullseye teats at their centers.

The little patches of body-hair really cemented how manly he was, how unlike her in every way. She wondered what it might feel like to touch someone so… solid, so much harder than her doughy, fatty self. Even though he was a bit shorter than her, she had no doubt that he was far, far stronger. She rubbed her clit at the thought.

No wonder he was able to move me into the walker so fast!

Before she knew it, Vic was standing right in front of her again, and she yanked her hands away from her pussy, thankful for once that her stupid boobs hid everything down there.

“I’m gonna turn on the water now,” said Vic, oblivious to her prior masturbation, “and test the temperature.” He started the water, pointing the spout away from her, letting the cold water splash against his feet. “Oh yeah, are those shampoo, conditioner and bodywash yours, or Jade’s?” He pointed behind her, but she just kept looking at him.

“Uh, we’re sharing!” Tatiana had arrived with a whole suite of soaps, and lotions that her mother had bought for her. Jade simply did not care what products she used, so long as it wasn’t “cheap shit, or shampoo-conditioner combo.”

“Gotcha.” Vic stepped behind her and returned with a shower caddy holding everything. He looked around confused for a moment, “Uh, not sure where I can put these where you can still reach them.”

Oh, duh! She was too busy thinking about him soaping up her boobs that she never explained how she normally took showers.

“I usually just keep the bottles in my cleavage, that way I can do this part by myself.”

Vic raised an eyebrow, but he followed her instructions, wedging each bottle in the section of cleavage that was closest to her chest.

Then he noticed the rising steam, grabbed the shower head, pointed it back at his hand and checked the temperature. “Is this good?” he asked, motioning for her to extend her hand. She did, and let him spray her hand with warm water.

“Perfect.” she said, never taking her eyes off his body.

“Okay, I’ll set it up here. Let me know if it gets too hot or cold, and I’ll shut it off.”

“Thank you!”

He re-racked the shower head, allowing warm water to rain down over her. Tatiana enjoyed the heat for a moment, allowing her hair to get thoroughly soaked before she pulled the bottle of shampoo out of her cleavage and began shampooing herself.

Vic continued to stay there by her side, waiting for her to tell him what to do.

“Can you use the shower on the rest of me while I do my hair?” She asked.

“Sure.” He took the shower head off the mount, and started spraying down the rest of her boobs.

After a moment, she was ready to rinse “Can you rinse out my hair?” This time she held her head down to make it easier for him.

He quickly rinsed out her hair, then re-directed the flow to her body.

“Thank you, now… can you…” He didn’t take the initiative, just waited for her to make a specific request. “Can you clean my boobs for me?”

He smiled, “Gladly.”

Oh my god! She beamed. He’s glad to touch my boobs! Jade was right!

Vic squirted some body wash into the washcloth, stuck the bottle back into her cleavage, and began lathering up her sensitive breasts.

The way he’d handled her boobs to get them into the walker had felt great. But that had been rough handling, squeezing, and he’d had a lot of clothes on in the way. This, however, was on another level entirely. She loved the way he gently rubbed the smooth, wet cloth over her delicate skin, how he lifted under portions of her breasts with one hand and used the other to clean her. Tatiana barely kept herself from moaning, and tried to only watch through the corners of her eye while she busied herself putting on conditioner. If her hands weren’t already in use, she may not have been able to keep them above her waist.

“Mhmmm.”

Vic perked up. “Everything all right over there?”

Oh no! Was that out loud?

“Y-yeah! All good back here!”

“I’m not hurting you, am I?”

“Nope!” He really has no idea how good this feels!

She continued to lather up her hair, as if she couldn’t feel every single one of his fingers through the soapy cloth. Just like Jade said, get him where I want him. “Actually, could you get my cleavage, please?”

“Sure,” Vic obliged, sinking his whole arm between her boobs, and sliding that washcloth over every available inch. This was the best massage of her life. She loved the way his bare skin rubbed against her, as he leaned over to reach into her hidden valley; loved the feeling of his nipples dragging against her sides, and his strong arms being squeezed between her giant boobs. Years of watching porn alone in her room, hiding her probing hands beneath her prodigious tits, had not prepared her to receive this kind of attention from an actual boy. Yet porn had definitely primed her to imagine the arm in her cleavage was actually that big cock Jade sucked and photographed.

She wondered what it might be like to feel the real thing, to have him fuck her tits until they both came, to let him use her for his pleasure. If he wanted to tittyfuck me I wouldn’t be able to stop him… Not that she’d ever want to, but the very idea of it was so hot she couldn’t think straight.

“Thank y-youu,” she husked, “can you rinse off my hair now?” He stopped his cleaning and moved the shower head back over her so she could get the conditioner out, then his attention went back to scrubbing between the long line of her cleavage.

Part of her wished they could switch places; that she could lather his muscles, rub her tits all over his body. The rest of her never wanted this to stop, and wanted even more directly sensual treatment. The washcloth was now an unnecessary barrier to her pleasure.

He said no task is too big or small… Against her better Judgement, Tatiana allowed the horny part of her brain to take over.

“Um, Vic, they do feel a bit sore. Can you massage them please, check for lumps while I wash the rest of my body” Manually checking for lumps was a fool's errand with breasts her size, which is why she got her boobs individually CT scanned every few months. Tatiana was counting on the fact that he couldn’t know that yet.

“Uh, sure.” Vic handed her the washcloth and set the showerhead so that hot water was raining down over Tatiana. Any particular way you’d prefer it?”

“Just use your hands, please. Gently.”

She felt like such a disgusting pervert for asking. Then his hands sunk deep into her flesh, and
instantly washed away all her regrets.

Oh mY goOoodDd!

“YES! Just like that. Mmmmhhmm… get all the… tension oUT!” Wanting to hide her o-face, she pulled the bottles of hair products out of her cleavage, and let herself lean forward until most of her weight was being supported by her boobs.

“Tatiana?” he asked, concerned.

“Mmmhmm…”

“You okay?”

“Ugh, yeah, just massaging myself too.” She spread her arms out and began kneading whatever parts of her boobs were within reach. The two of them working together on her tender mams quickly ratcheted up Tatiana’s libido to new heights.

She wondered if there was some way to frame popping her cherry as being medically necessary. Jade gets to touch his penis all she wants, why not me? If she’d thought of the right words to convince him, she might have tried right then and there.

Yet, as Vic massaged her, Tatiana felt increasing pressure from within, and the need for a massage she’d just invented on a horny whim became suddenly real.

“You can be firmer with them now. Really squeeze them…”

“Like this?” He put his weight into it, pressing down on the far side of her breast. The soft mammary tissue instantly yielded before his hard, powerful muscles, while the little hairs on his arms raked over her smooth skin.

“OoOoO yes, just like that..” She couldn’t stop herself from snaking one arm back down between her legs, stuffing the washcloth between her thighs while she worked her aching pussy. Her requests became even more overtly lewd, but she didn’t really care. The anxious portion of her brain wasn’t the one in control anymore, and Jade’s advice replayed on a loop.“Just gotta get him where you want him.”

Tatiana wasn’t sure which end of her wanted his fingers more, but she could reach her pussy, while she wasn’t sure when she’d last touched her own nipples.

“Don’t forget my… areolas… check for swelling, and, uh, redness.” I can’t believe I just said that! There’s no way he’ll just…

He did. She felt his strong fingers first at the edges of her huge pink targets, one hand at each—he had to spread his arms out to reach both at once! The skin there was by far her most sensitive; Tatiana felt as though she could tell his digits apart by the microscopic ridges of skin that gave each its unique fingerprints. His delicate touch over her skin was heavenly. She barely suppressed a moan as his fingers ran over the tiny bumps of her Montgomery tubercles.

“Is that good?” He asked, completely ignorant of his effect on her, not knowing that he could have just taken her right then. She would have thanked him for it, then asked for seconds.

“Don’t stop!” she pleaded, squeezing her boobs with one hand, while the other was busy working two-fingers deep into her slit.

Vic didn’t stop. Instead his electric touch got closer and closer to her nipples. Despite being unable to keep his eyes on both at once, he managed to work around both teats in perfect unison.

How does he keep his hands in sync!

She felt a real heat behind them, rising, building to crescendo.

“Right there! Squeeze them!” It was an objectively insane thing to ask her caretaker, but she was so far gone into her lustful fantasies that she wasn’t even sure she’d said it out loud.

Then, incredibly, amazingly, Vic actually squeezed her nipples.

Oh god! I’m gonna… gonna! “HRRNG!” Tatiana plunged her face deep into her own cleavage so as to muffle the sounds of her cumming, and the shower was enough to cover the squelching from her fingers.

But there was no way for her to hide the results of Vic’s handling on her tits.

All that fondling, teasing, stroking, and finally pinching had set her massive mammary glands into overdrive. The pressure had been steadily building ever since he’d first lifted her boobs into the walker, and accelerated with his decadent massaging.

Now, Vic had just pinched the exit valve.

Against Tatiana’s will, her oversized and overactive tits performed their only true function: squirting milk directly into Vic’s hands.

She felt her explosive letdown, and a moment later, she felt his fingers fly off her sensitive teats, clearly shocked by the sudden lactation. Her head snapped up, and she watched, horrified at this sudden betrayal by her nipples, completely helpless to stop the flood. The dam had burst, and without his hands blocking the many streams of milk, she sprayed him down, unimpeded.

Jets of milk continued to splatter against Vic’s hard body. He just stood there, stunned, staring like a deer in headlights as her stupid, giant boobs emptied out all over him. Little white droplets caught on the hairs of his chest, combined with each other, and ran down his muscles in milky rivulets. Her milk mixed with the shower water, making it cloudier, and cloudier, until it looked like he’d just showered under a milk jug.

Tatiana whimpered in shame and arousal. This had to be the most embarrassing moment of her entire life, but she couldn’t turn off her nipples any more than she could stop her fingers from plugging away into her pussy.

Nonononononono! How? How is it still going?! There’s never been this much before!?!?!

And still, the milk kept flowing.

Vic finally tore his eyes away from her spouting nipples, and looked directly into Tatiana’s eyes.

“I’M SOOORRY!” she wailed, then shut her eyes, unable to bear direct eye contact.

She heard the slapping of Vic’s footsteps on the shower floor, getting out of the splash zone, getting closer to her, but Tatiana refused to open her eyes.

He stopped beside her, and she felt his hand rest gently on her shoulder—mercifully, not the one she was still using to masturbate—and he said to her, gently, “Do you want me to keep going?”

What?

Her eyes shot open. In this position, slumped against her boobs, his head stood above hers, magnanimous, radiant, powerful, and he asked again, “Do you want me to milk you?”

She couldn’t believe her ears, couldn’t believe how forgiving he was being. She’d just squirted milk all over him, with no warning, and still all he cared about were her needs.

“Just gotta get him where you want him.” Tatiana vowed to herself that she would never doubt the older girl’s advice ever again.

Yes! Yes! Yes! I need you, Vic! Her pussy and her tits were screaming at her, but she was so flushed with heat that she barely managed to squeak out a simple, “Yes, please.”

But that was all Vic needed to hear.

She watched as he walked back around to her leaking nipples, and grabbed one in each hand. He looked her in the eyes, and said “Stop me if I do something wrong.” She nodded her consent.

Then Vic milked Tatiana like a cow.

He tugged on her nipples firmly, powerfully, extracting long squirts of milk with each pull. The streams splashed against him, yet he showed no sign of disgust, nor trepidation, as he continued to milk her dry.

Each squeeze sent waves of pleasure and relief through her. All the while, Tatiana continued fingering herself.

Nothing had ever felt so good. In mere minutes she’d gone from the most embarrassing moment of her life to the hottest by far. No porn could have matched the sight of this hunky guy soaking himself with her milk, much less the feeling of real, manly hands pulling on her nipples.

Would he suck on them, drink directly from the tap? Would he fuck me too if I asked? If I told him I needed it?

For now though, Tatiana was content to bask in the glow of this perfect moment. She’d let her stupid, giant boobs think they were producing milk for some stupid baby for as long as they could if it meant she got to keep his hands on her nipples.

If college meant four more years of this, then she was all in. She just hoped Jade had more slutty wisdom in store for her.

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