Tits

Rachel responds, “Will showing you our tits work? Mine are a cure for Ross’s whiskey dick.”

Joey smiles, “It definitely wouldn’t hurt, even though I’m more of an ass man myself.”

“That’s a lie. Some of your ex-girlfriends had massive tits,” I say.

“Maybe that’s the reason they’re exes,” Joey laughs. “Alright, who’s getting this show started? While the story excited me, I still have a long way to grow, if you know what I mean.”

“I’ll go,” says Phoebe, and takes off her top without hesitation. She isn’t wearing a bra. Her shirt must have had some support and compression like a sports bra because her boobs are much bigger than I expected. They are especially perky with no sag and centered with pierced dark nipples. Phoebe bounces up and down jiggling her tits. “Are these perking up your cocks, boys?”

“Oh wow I was not expecting that,” says Ross. “Where have you been hiding those!? You gotta tell me the size.”

“I’m perky C cup,” she answers Ross then looks at me. She sees the shock and desire on my face. She winks, and says, “If wanted to know what was beneath my clothes Chandler. All you had to do was ask.”

Next Monica strips her hoodie, and gently sets it to the side. Before she lifts her shirt, she asks, “Please don’t look at my stomach. Your wives are in such great shape, and I’m fat.”

“Oh shut up! You’re sexy as hell,” Joey says. “Now stop stalking and show us those titties!”

She takes off her shirt, then slowly unclamps her bra. She lets the straps fall off her shoulders and removes the bra to reveal her D-cup tits. She covers her stomach with her arms and sits up to show the group her pale tits. My wife has perfect nipples. I can audibly hear Ross say “Damn those are nice.”

Joey says, “Oh those nipples look good enough to eat Monica.”

Monica smiles shyly at the compliments, “Thank you. Hopefully, they’re motivating you to grow.”

Finally, my most anticipated moment arrives: Rachel's turn. The tall strawberry blonde stands up. Through the flickering flames of the fire, I watch her peel off her tight shirt. Her large breasts look pale and milky under her black bra. Her torso is slim and toned. Rachel takes her bra off and tosses it to the side. I am shocked a woman this skinny has such fat tits. The weight of them makes them sag. In the firelight, I strain to see her flesh-colored nipples. Overall they are extremely nice, almost reaching the expectations of my imagination. The sight completes the hardening of my cock. Rachel smiles when she sees me adjust it in my pants.

Proudly showing off her tits, Rachel says, “Well I don’t have Phoebe’s perkiness or Monica’s aesthetic, but I'm happy to see that mine have inspired you.” She walks around the fire, mesmerizing with her swaying tits. Her sports bras must work overtime when she runs.

Monica says “Wow those are incredible Rachel. You win the breast measuring contest.”

Phoebe says, “Alright men, I have the ruler. Pull your pants down and stand at attention.”