The girls wrap their big, succulent breasts around his cock

“Ian, you’re a ‘breast man,’ right?”

I nodded dumbly, unable to take my eyes off the two matching sets of tits on display.

“Well,” Elizabeth continued mysteriously, gently fondling her own breasts, “why don’t you sit down on the couch while we use our boobs to get you off?”

“You mean like in Amy’s video?” Stephanie asked. Elizabeth nodded excitedly.

Christ.

Tit-fucking had always been a major fantasy of mine, but at my young age I was ashamed to confide that fact in anyone. I worried girls would think I was weird or perverted. Now here was shy little Elizabeth, of all people, offering to fulfill that fantasy with not only her own glorious breasts, but her voluptuous friend’s as well. And at the same time!

With at least ninety percent of my blood now concentrated in my dick, I stumbled back onto the couch and forgot how to breathe while they scurried towards me on their knees.

They started with oral, trading my painfully hard erection back and forth from one warm pink tongue to the other; licking every inch of me until my shaft was slippery wet with saliva. Then they took turns licking each other’s cleavage before my eyes, working away until the insides of their breasts were equally slick.

Then it was finally time for the main event. I throbbed in anticipation as Elizabeth placed her own tiny hands on her disproportionately enormous breasts, slowly pulled apart her epic cleavage, teasingly positioned my iron rod between those big, soft, wet titties, then, at long last, lovingly squeezed them together.

The physical sensation of the silky, bountiful flesh enveloping me was utterly fantastic, but the real joy of the moment was the visual stimulation: the image of those beautiful melons wrapped around my cock. Elizabeth cupped her breasts, pumping them up and down around me.

Meanwhile, Stephanie kneeled on the couch beside me, nibbling on my neck while she presented her own sizeable endowments for me to occupy my hands with. I’d died and gone to breast-lover heaven.

While my hands overflowed with the bounty of Stephanie’s tits, my eyes stayed glued to the hypnotic undulations of Elizabeth’s bouncing bosom. With each downward stroke, the head of my erection would poke out through the top of her cleavage and her boobs would slap down audibly against my pelvis.

As my pleasure built, my hands squeezed and groped at Stephanie’s breasts with greater urgency. I could sense my climax approaching…

“Switch!” Elizabeth shouted. She promptly pulled her luscious melons off of me, bringing my arousal back down to manageable levels. It felt like a sudden rush of cold air had blown across my unattended cock. Stephanie hurriedly took her friend’s place between my legs, sensuously holding my gaze while she lowered her boobs around me. My God, those things were so big, my whole cock practically disappeared from view.

Elizabeth took up Stephanie’s old position at my side, teasingly draping her heavy breasts across my face. Stephanie worked away at me with her slippery cleavage, rising and falling, those glistening pink tits squished so tightly together I imagined that I was creating a perfect dick-shaped indentation between them.

It felt way too great. I knew I wouldn’t last–

“Switch!” Stephanie shouted sadistically. Again the girls traded places, and again the brief respite from stimulation let me get my orgasm under control. They did this every few minutes: just as I was about to lose it, the girls would stop for a few seconds and I’d get a new pair of jugs around my cock. But I wasn’t superhuman. Each time they traded, it took less time for me to reach the breaking point.

After a half dozen trades, I was literally panting with desire. Stephanie’s tits were pumping away on my cock while Elizabeth straddled my chest, her cunt riding my abdomen while I buried my face in her cleavage. I guess Elizabeth decided I’d finally endured long enough, so she slowly lowered herself to the floor—sliding those huge soft knockers down my body as she went.

I was completely unprepared for what happened next.

Once again communicating via the silent telepathic skills that only teenage girls possess, my vivacious lovers took up matching kneeling positions on either side of me. My pulsing time bomb of a cock stood at the epicenter as they leaned in and pressed all four of those magnificent, jumbo-sized breasts together to form an entire ocean of succulent flesh for me to play in.

I had never seen this before, not even in pornography. These girls really were the best friends a guy could ask for.

They reached forward, softly groping the sides of each other’s breasts to make sure the seal around me was air tight–then they started rising and falling together atop my dick. My mushroom head speared out the top each time they descended.

But I wasn’t the only one enjoying the experience as they worked me over. The girls’ sensitive nipples rubbed and twisted against each other, charging them both with erotic energy. Elizabeth’s creamy white orbs took on their characteristic deep flush and she moaned, frantically increasing the pace of my double tit-fuck.

I screamed through clenched teeth, holding back as long as I could to prolong the sensation...

Aroused beyond reason, Elizabeth leaned forward and pressed her pouty young lips against Stephanie’s, passionately kissing her beautiful friend...