Tit fuck

You stare at the option box, what is it supposed to mean? A pretend sex app wouldn’t need consent, unless it’s some ****-fetish app. The music keeps playing, and you question that too, why is it playing music now, if it hadn’t been the entire time until now, and why had Kitti seemed almost… entranced by it?

Your questions take too long, and the time runs out, and the music stops. You breathe a sigh of relief, you’d successfully avoided being caught with an embarrassing app by doing nothing. Then you feel the car start to slow down and pull to the side. You’re on the highway, so it takes a bit of maneuvering, but it’s unmistakable that Kitti is pulling over.

“Hey, is everything ok?” You ask, peering at her from the back seat, “I’m sorry if the music bothered you, I didn’t know it was gonna do that.”

“No, it’s fine CJ, I just wanted to get something out of the way real quick.” She says, her voice feels wrong somehow, but you can’t place it.

“Can it wait? I’d like to get home.” You don’t mean to be rude, but the whole app had been unsettling, and you just wanna get home and get rid of it.

“Of course not, it’s to do with you!” She chirps cheerfully, “Just something I like to do to make sure you rate 5 stars.” You glance back down at the app, at her model, which now has its boobs out and is squeezing them together, on her knees. The car comes to a stop on the shoulder of the highway.

“What do you mean by that?” You ask, terrified you already know.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to hurt you, you’ll like it.” Kitti promises as the passenger seat slides forward to give you more leg room.

Kitti puts the car in park and unbuckles herself, then she climbs out of her seat, climbing back to where you are, and gets on her knees in front of you.

“Kitti what are you-“ You’re cut off by her finger on your lips, she smiles as she pulls off her shirt over her head, showing you her bra and the boobs nestled inside it. They’re beautiful, like two pale mangoes cupped in a purple satin strap.

“Kitti you don’t have to do anything, I was already gonna rate five stars” You protest, but in vain as she takes your pants zipper and undoes it, pulling down the hem and letting your cock spring out.

It doesn’t take you more than a second to get hard, looking at the beautiful blonde girl in just her undergarment. Her skin is pale and smooth, and her boobs are beautiful as she lifts them up and stradles them around your cock. You shiver as the soft flesh cradles your stiff member, like putting your arm between two pillows.

Kitti smiles and starts moving her boobs up and down with her hands, using her tits to stroke the full length of your cock. You tense up as you watch her emerald eyes, hungry to see you pleased so you’ll rate her well. You shiver as she pushes her head forward and kisses the tip of your dick, moving her tits faster and pressing them tighter, you can’t fight back a moan as you lean back into your seat.

Kitti giggles, pushing her blonde waves out of her face and smiling at you, “See? I told you you’d like it, now go ahead and cum for me, ok CJ? All over my titties.” She encourages you onward, and your mind is pushed back to the fantasies you were having earlier, images of taking her to her dorm room and fucking her horizontal. Maybe this girl wouldn’t be as grossed out by the idea as you’d thought?

You’re pulled back to reality as she strokes up and down faster, now she reaches behind her back and unclips her bra, pulling it off and letting her big tits sag around your balls. She puts the undergarment to the side and you’re greeted by the beautiful site of her unclothed tits, her pert nipples and thick areolas, squeezed together around your thick cock as she starts guiding up and down again.

She kisses the head of your cock again and you can’t take it anymore, bursting warm cum over her boobs. Kitti smiles as she goes to put her bra and shirt back on, not even wiping off the thick white juice.

“Such a good boy, remember to rate five stars ok? That wasn’t for free.” She says sternly as she gets back in the driver seat and starts driving again, as if nothing had happened.

Meanwhile, you’re left stunned in your post-nut bliss. Euphoria mixes with confusion as you watch Kitti with a satisfied expression, you don’t even remember to put your cock away as you look at your phone, the app is still opened, but Kitti’s model has returned to her basic pose again, with her shirt on too. At the top, you note one gem is missing.

“The app made her do it…” You mumble the realization, finally connecting all the dots.

“Sir please put your cock away, You only get one service per ride, ok?” She chides you playfully. Blushing, you zip your pants up. You look down at your phone, the dialogue boxes are blank again, but the dice icon has reappeared.