Cow girl

“Cow girl,” he said, holding his breath, praying to the lords that he was right.

There was a certain pause in tension, “Final answer?” the blonde asked him.

If he was wrong, he was wrong. It wasn’t the first time he had seen their tits and it wouldn’t be the last but he still very much wanted to get this right.

“Final Answer.”

Winter was looking at Miranda too, waiting to find out herself if she would be taking off her bra. Creating more tension by waiting so long to reveal, Miranda finally turned to face Winter, “You can unclip that bra, someone’s getting a look at some boobies tonight.”

Mark’s cock had reached full mast inside his briefs as he pumped his fist hearing the result.

Both girls reached around their backs as they unclipped their respective bras, dropping them to their laps in front of them. He watched in awe as Miranda’s black bra flew across the other side of the tent. Both pairs of breasts jiggled and shook, giving Mark plenty to look at.

It was the first time he had seen them both topless while sitting next to each other. The sight was extraordinary, he would have loved to have pulled out his phone and taken a picture for a little wank later on. As expected, their nipples were firm, hardening more so now that they were out in the cold, nothing covering them up.

It was hard to compare them, both had such large round tits, Winter’s areolas slightly bigger than her blonde counterparts’ ones. Otherwise the size and shape were remarkable similar with Miranda’s sitting up slightly more.

“Did Devon get this far? And how much further are we going?” he asked, his mind racing while his eyes enjoyed the show.

“Nope, he had to strip naked, we saw his willy before he ever saw our tits,” Winter told him, “That was as far as he ever got.”

“You girls never met up with him again?”

“I mean… we were going to, we had it planned the following week but then the whole liquor store fiasco happened and neither of us talked to each other for a long time, let alone talk to Devon,” Miranda explained.

The timing couldn’t have been any worse for that poor kid but it was none of Mark’s concern, he has two sets of large breasts in front of him, eyeing him off.

“So what about me then? Anything planned for me, even tonight?” he asked curiously, his right hand in front of his briefs as he squeezed his erection from the outside of the thin material.

They both were smiling in a very guilty way, which was a dead giveaway of their answer. Winter very slowly nodded her head forward, “What are you doing this Thursday?”

“Absolutely nothing, I’m free,” he said, refusing to even think about what he had on.

The girls whispered to each other again, they were covering their mouths as they spoke which was perfectly fine by him since their big tits were hanging out, exposed. He was almost going to cum in his underwear right there as he watched their breasts get closer to one another, almost touching as Miranda leaned in to whisper to her friend.

He was holding his breath again, squeezing his cock harder with the palm of his hand.

They eventually nodded to one another before sitting up and turning back to face Mark, “How about you just leave it up to us… we’ll decide what or if anything happens…”

There was a giant smirk on both of their faces so he had all the confidence in the world that they would live up to their word.

“Alright enough perving for one night,” Miranda said, covering up her heavy boobs with her right arm, “I’m going to sleep.”

He looked back at Winter who did the same with her arm, winking at Mark.

“Going to be hard to sleep with this,” he said, getting up and pointing at his boner.

“That’s what your hand is for,” Miranda joked.

“Won’t be just my hand on Thursday night…” he said as he went to leave the tent.

“Don’t count your chickens before they hatch,” the blonde teased once more before he left.

The way she was, Miranda was not going to ever guarantee him anything but he knew Winter well enough to see through her and to know what she was thinking just by the way she looked at him.

Leaving the girls’ tent that night, Mark couldn’t get out the idea in his head of a threesome with these two busty stunners… Once just an impossible fantasy was now a genuine possibility.