Titjob

Feeling Amanda’s soft and meaty tits in my hands wasn’t enough given my current state of horniness. I needed more, I needed to feel them elsewhere, but I wasn’t exactly sure how I was going to pull that off with our current set up. Amanda was only slightly shorter than me, so I’d definitely need to have her be on her knees.

Experimentally, I grasped both of her shoulders and pulled one toward me and pushed one away from me. She did not resist and turned around without any complaint or even any reaction. She briefly looked up at me, made eye contact, but again just looked away. Additionally, she reached around with her hands to start massaging her rear now that the water was cascading down her back.

Having succeeded in turning around to face me, I went back to groping at her tits again, this time while she was facing me, and enjoyed it quite a bit. I could already feel precum oozing from the tip of my cock just from this. I’d never done anything even remotely sexual before, and I’d never felt a woman’s breasts either. This was a first for me in many ways. I’d done this for a specific purpose, though, so I decided to gently nudge her shoulders again, this time downward to see if she would get down on her knees. She did, and soon her breasts were right at the perfect height for my rigid cock. Without wasting any more time, I plunged it between them and then practically groaned with satisfaction. Having my dick buried between such wonderfully soft cushions was delightful.

My hips began moving on their own, craving more stimulation, craving release, and this only made it better, “Oh fuck,” I said without really meaning to. These were Amanda’s breasts; my cousin’s tits were enveloping my stiff rod and it felt incredible. Curious about her reactions to this, I noted that she reached over to get a handful of shampoo from one of her bottles before lathering it into her hair. The reason was obvious, her lower angle meant the water from the shower was pretty close to her head. If she tilted her head back a bit, she could wash it.

Never minding my presence, here she was in a position in the shower I was almost certain she would never take on her own, clearly the result of my influence. And yet her brain was still working out how to make it work with the cleansing process. It wasn’t like I was invisible or undetectable, because I very much was. She had looked at me multiple times and was responding to my movements and gestures, it was like she was actively ignoring me and letting me have my way.

This realization was too much combined with the other soft stimuli, and I began to ejaculate almost immediately. The cum either hitting her face, going up and coming back down to land on her tits, or even managing to land in her hair as she lathered it up with shampoo. Her reaction to the facial was just to twitch and flinch at the cum splattering on her, but otherwise she gave no reaction, just carrying on as she was. The sperm was pretty quickly and handily washed away by the running water.

“How was that?” I heard the feminine voice of Caeri ask.

“It was incredible,” I replied, “but uh, well…” it was sort of bittersweet. It felt amazing, but I didn’t really get to have the kind of fun with it I wanted to. I came really quickly, and my cock was already shrinking down to its normal size.

“Not quite satisfied?”

I nodded a bit embarrassed.

“Understandable, no problem. I can fix that for you if you’d like.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, of course. I’m a sex demon remember?” he winked. “I can give you hella stamina, bro, and even make it so you cum buckets whenever you shoot. There is a catch to this upgrade though.”

“Let me guess, you need your tanks to be filled?” I asked.

“Nah, that spell is easy enough to cast, pretty basic bitch stuff. The catch is that I gotta actually touch you. A lot of my spells require physical contact with relevant areas, remember how I touched your face a moment ago? It’s like that, but I gotta touch your meatpole. You okay with that? It should only take a few seconds.”

“How long will it last?”

“As long as you want it to. I’ll need to touch it again to undo it or make any changes, though.”

I blinked and looked back at Amanda. She was remaining in her position, now rinsing the shampoo and my cum from her hair, her breasts wobbling pleasantly as she did so. I then looked at my cock, shrinking in disappointment. Was it truly worth a couple seconds of having a guy, albeit a very cute feminine guy, touching my junk?

“All right make it quick,” I relented.

There was a hint of a grin on his lips, but he quickly dispelled it. Still, I noticed it and wasn’t sure what to think about it. He then took my flaccid member in his hand and with the other gently grasped my balls. His hands were very soft, and suddenly I felt a strange warmth spread through the spots he was touching. A strange tingle was sent up my spine that gave me goosebumps.

“There! All done,” he smiled and stepped back, allowing me to continue.

The effects were immediately noticeable. The post-ejaculation sensitivity was completely gone, and a brief few seconds of ogling my cousin’s breasts was enough to make my cock rise back to full mast again. Without wasting anymore time, I thrusted forward and plunged my stiffened rod between her tits again. This time I moved my hips vigorously, fucking the cleavage that was made by pressing her teats together with my hands.

“Fuck,” I uttered as the pleasure of the situation coursed through my body like fire. It was so soft and tight, and not all the cum from my last ejaculation had been washed away yet so there was some slipperiness involved as well. The improved stamina was definitely in working order, I noted, because I was already lasting much longer than I expected to.

For her part, Amanda was just letting it happen, still rinsing out her dark brown hair. The only indication she was giving that something sexual was happening to her was a slight case of increased breathing.

Right about the time my legs were beginning to give out from the workout, I felt myself nearing climax again, and I could feel that it was going to be a big one.

“Here it comes,” Caeri said a bit excitedly.

Something about being reminded that I had an audience for this primal and taboo act of fucking my cousin’s tits drove me even closer to blowing my load, and I wondered if the incubus knew that and if that was the reason he said anything at all. He did seem to be pretty in-tune with what I wanted.

Whatever the case, my ejaculation erupted from my rigid member, once again giving Amanda a facial. Caeri wasn’t kidding about the buckets either, each spurt of cum was noticeably thicker and longer, and I was shooting way more than usual. It was practically glazing her face and hair, some even ended up in her open mouth and she seemed to swallow it without hesitation.

Seeing this, I forcibly pulled her head onto my cock and let out the rest of my spunk directly into her mouth, listening for each satisfying gulp. Her mouth felt just as good as her tits, which I was pretty sure helped make sure she got a few more mouthfuls.

“Gulp… gulp… gulp… gulp…” I could hear the strained sound of her throat struggling to drink everything down even over the sound of the running water.

It was only after the lengthy climax subsided that my legs suddenly became like jelly. I stumbled backward and began leaning against the tiled wall of the shower. I watched as she wordlessly began rinsing off all of the cum I had just unleashed on her. She remained kneeling, and I guessed she probably would stay that way until I left. Despite my climax, my cock remained fairly stiff, and it wasn’t sensitive in the least. If I really wanted to, I could go full mast again and go again for a third time, but I noticed that once she had rinsed herself off, Amanda was just idling. She wasn’t going through a typical routine. It seemed like she was done with her shower and just waiting for me.