Blended Ch 37

“Oh, Jesus!” Riley cries out when Piper squeezes experimentally.

“Oh, look at you. You are as big as her, probably. What are you being shy about?” Piper keeps messing with it as Riley squirms.

“Stop!” Riley shrieks.

Piper stops at once and pulls her hand back. Riley covers her lap protectively. Steam isn’t pouring out of her ears, but that’s where she’s at.

“Sorry. Jeez.”

“Oh my god. Now it won’t go down,” Riley says, melting with embarrassment.

“You think you have problems?” Piper moves the covers off her lap. She’s hard as well, and the head of hers sticks out of her pants, up against her stomach. “Forget Meghan. Are you bigger than me? Because I don’t think my ego could take that.”

Riley shuts her eyes and looks away. “Why does it matter? Put that away.”

“I’m cold now. And mine won’t go down either.”

“OK,” Riley squeaks, shivering. “Time for me to—what are you doing?”

She opens her eyes because she can feel Piper moving. Piper finishes pulling her top off, and her breasts spill free. Riley’s eyes bug out.

“Piper!” she asks shrilly.

Piper shrugs, and Riley’s eyes follow her chest. “It’s my fault. I can’t leave you like this.”

“Um,” Riley says, at a loss for words. She gapes at Piper’s boobs, and it’s a near miss, but Piper does not laugh. She just frees her cock from her underwear.

“Relax,” Piper says. “These sex scenes make me want to jerk off too.”

“Right. Right.” Riley’s not moving; she’s just staring at breasts. Piper suspects that she might have overthought this. The plan to get Riley to take care of herself isn’t working because she’s too busy drooling to do anything else, but Piper is adaptable.

“Oh, um…” Piper smiles. “Do you want to touch?”

“No,” Riley replies, not very convincingly.

“Oh my gosh. OK.” Piper rolls her eyes, grabs Riley’s hand, and moves it to her boob.

Riley’s eyes look crazy. She doesn’t pull away; instead, she squeezes reverently.

“OK. I can work with this. Keep going,” Piper says, slouching a little to get comfortable. She pulls lazily on her shaft.

Riley has lost. Suddenly, both of her hands are on Piper’s breasts, and her hesitance goes away quickly. Now that Riley’s horniness is big enough to crowd out her anxiety, she can’t get enough. Breathing hard, she squeezes and gropes. It’s obvious that she wants Piper’s nipples in her mouth, but she hesitates.

“Go on,” Piper tells her, lifting one heavy breast.

Riley leans in and goes for it.

“Ow! Oh,” Piper says, her smile spreading across the face as she strokes Riley’s head. “That’s good.” She puts her hand back into Riley’s lap, grasping gently through the fleece throw.

“Mmm,” Riley says pitifully, sucking Piper’s nipple while her package is gently played with.

“Easy. Easy,” Piper says gently. “Ah! Oh my god. Are you a literal baby?”