Titfuck Time!

"You thought you'd get out of here swallowing one load?" you say in a derisive tone. "That's adorable."

Rachel pushes herself back to a sitting position, eyes wide and darting from your face back to your cum-covered cock. Still out of breath, her heaving chest grabs your attention once again. "Not with tits like that," you offer, grabbing her tits and aggressively pushing her back against the couch.

"OOH you don't need a, um, AAH, break?" she asks with a wince as you roughly "massage" her breasts.

Your dick twitches at the suggestion that this might be over. "I mean, does it look like I need one?" you ask, gesturing at your half-hard cock. "Absolutely fucking not," you answer rhetorically, eyes never leaving her bulging cleavage between your busy fingers. "God, these fucking tits. They're amazing."

"Thank you?" Rachel seems to struggle with the compliment.

"You're welcome. Anybody ever fucked them?" She seems shocked at the suggestion, visibly taken aback. That reaction to your direct line of questioning forecasts the answer, but you wait for an answer anyway.

"Um, no?" she replies, confirming her naivete.

"That's a shame, we HAVE to fix that." You squeeze her tits for emphasis, licking your lips lasciviously. She shuffles uncomfortably, but has nowhere else to go with her chest firmly in your grip.

You abruptly release her and take a step back. "Get your tits out and lay down," you instruct, looming over top of her imposingly. She follows directions, lifting her shirt up over her head to reveal her perfectly round, bouncy tits encased in a red, lacy bra.

Her breasts press out towards you invitingly as she reaches slowly behind her back to unclasp. She unhooks and shrugs her shoulders forward as her tits bounce free. She lays down on the couch with visible discomfort on her face, arms crossed underneath her bared udders. They stay high and tight on her frame with no visible sag, light brown nipples firmly at attention pointed toward the ceiling.

You move her arms to her sides and climb on top, dick aimed at her tits and ass hovering over her toned stomach. Her arms are pinned at her sides with your legs as you sidle forward into the ideal position and flopping your hard dick onto her waiting tits. Still well-lubed from the sloppy blowjob you received, you dick slides down into her cleavage perfect as you take a tit in each hand and squeeze them together. You moan and press your hips forward as you feel them wrap around your cock.

"Fuuuuuuuck," you groan with Rachel's nipples pressing into your palm, while her tits envelop your dick. Your hips are pumping slowly and methodically, but with **** and aggression. You grunt on each thrust, and the tip of your leaking cock hits the underside of Rachel's chin. You spit a long trail of saliva down into the slit of her cleavage and increase the lubrication even more.

"So,*uff* is this *uff* the whole thing *oof*," Rachel struggles to get the words out in between the aggressive pumping of her tits.

"Oh, are you bored?" you ask. "Let's switch it up then!"

"Oh, no wai-MMMPHH!" Rachel realizes her mistake far too late as your dick slides up past her chin and back into her open mouth. Your hips are perched precariously over top of her face as you let the tip of your dick rest softly in her mouth. You can feel her arms trying desperately to break free, and you flex your legs to keep them tucked close to her torso. Her tongue moves haphazardly and excitedly around your bulbous head, unwittingly coaxing more salty, sticky pre-cum into her mouth.

You retreat from her mouth after a half dozen pumps between her lips, and reclaim your spot between her tits. "Ahhh, best of both worlds," you murmur softly, wondering how this could possibly get any better when an idea strikes. You rise up off of the prone brunette to your feet and position yourself at the top of her head. You pull her body to the edge of the couch so that her head is hanging off the side. Grabbing her hands and placing them on her tits, you spit another thick coat of saliva down into her cleavage.

"Squeeze them," you command with the tip of your dick waiting for a tunnel to plunder. Rachel obeys, and you slide into the tight sheath of her cleavage with another loud moan. Unoccupied, you place your hands on top of hers and push her tits together even tighter. The soft tit-flesh wrapped around you feels incredible and is pushing you closer and closer to your second nut of the day.

You pull back, and shove your dick back her mouth as it hangs upside down. The angle gives you unfettered access to her throat as you push down deep on the first go, and watch her legs kick in surprise. You grip her tits even tighter, moving your hips, but barely pulling your dick from Rachel's mouth. And in no time at all, the inevitable happens.

"GRAAHHHHHHHHHH!" you exclaim, as another deluge of cum floods Rachel's unsuspecting mouth. She has no chance at swallowing it, and so as her mouth overflows, it begins to run downward onto her cheek, eyes, nose and forehead. You back is arched as your quads flex tight, thankful that Rachel's tits provide some ballast to keep you upright.

Satisifed that you've been sucked dry, you release Rachel from your grasp and pull your shrinking dick from her throat. She, again, struggles to pull herself up into a seated position, and truly looks worse from wear. Her hair is a mess, her makeup running and smeared. Her face is coated in haphazard streaks of drying cum while he chest is red from being thoroughly molested. You form a square with your fingers and squint through the "lens" at your subject.

"Picture perfect."