Let her play...

You smile at her, and she sucks your cock clean groaning. She tongues your balls, then gently sucks them. "Wouldn't it be hot to see Beth with your balls in her mouth?" Sarah asks casually, working your dick. You grunt, and are amazed that you feel even a stirring after Sarah's amazing skills. Sarah's hand falls to between her legs as she seems to hit on an idea. "Would you be okay with a blowjob contest? Me, Emily, and Beth each give you an after-dinner blowjob at the same time each day. Whichever one of us makes you shoot that load wins!" Sarah's mouth plunges over your cock, working hard to bring it to life. The idea of all three of your coworkers on their knees at different times makes you moan, and Sarah responds with a gentle hum.

"I'll get another load out of you tonight," she promises, and her head quickly returns, bobbing. You can barely seem to feel it, but your cock begins to rise, and your balls begin to tingle. Sarah's fingers run spit drifting down your shaft into your sack gently, massaging them as she works to get you off. "I'm going to empty my first cock," she coos. "Do you think I can do it with my big tits?" She wraps her breasts around you again. She pulls a small bottle of lube from a bedside drawer, splashing some on your cock as she groans. She pushes her meaty jugs against you and sighs. You can't believe the reaction your cock shows, twitching, and Sarah's face gives a soft grin as she watches her breasts work your cock.

"I can feel my tits milking you," she murmurs, and she grunts as she feels your cock stiffen even further. "That idea is so hot," she moans suddenly, and piqued with inspiration. You reach down and lightly grip her left nipple between your right index finger and thumb. She grunts but it quickly turns into a moan as you hold on. "Oh, fuck," she murmurs. "John, that feels amazing. It feels so good when you play with them. You knew that, though," she adds thoughtfully. "You haven't gotten near my pussy yet," she adds. You groan at that and she chuckles. "There'll be time for that after tonight," she promises. "Not that I need it," she moans as you continue your rougher nipple play. "This is going to be the first time I've cum from fucking my tits. Normally I get the guy off, but you are pushing me to the brink." She smashes her tits together even more tightly, and you groan. Remembering a move an ex girlfriend of yours loved, you slide your thumbs against her nipples and push in, feeling her unbelievably hard tips push back before finally giving way and slowly easing back into her areolas.

"Oh, fuck!" Sarah moans, and you feel her stop. Her hands peel away from her tits, and they slide down your shaft before resting on your thighs. You keep your fingers on her nipples, and she shudders as the orgasm takes her. As she is coming down, you pull your thumbs off and scoop her tits up, wrapping them around you. Sarah moans, but seems unable (or more likely, unwilling) to stop your use of her heavy breasts. You thrust your hips as your hands keep her soft, pillowy boobs around you, shaking and quivering as you eagerly fuck them. The sight and sound of her orgasm has pushed you close, and you grunt as you cum, though there seems to be almost nothing left. Sarah watches you empty yourself completely to her tits, your cock beginning to soften almost immediately. She slowly bends her head down and bobs gently, cleaning you, and when she's finished, you are completely limp.

Sarah seems to have recovered, and scoops up the last bit of your cum with her finger before slurping it off almost nonchalantly. You are in awe of her sexual prowess as she stands, and you stand with her. You cup her left tit as you kiss her neck, and she sighs. "Still can't get enough of these?" she asks, softly and proudly all at once. You smile at her and lean over to suck her nipple again. "Oh, sweetie, I could let you do that all night, but we have to work in the morning, and it's not like you can fuck me," she teases. She lifts your cock and drops it watching it hang lifelessly. "Thank you for indulging my fantasy," she whispers. "It means a lot to me."

"Of course," you tell her, still bouncing her big breast. She watches it for a moment before returning her eyes to yours. "It's not like I got anything out of it," you tease. She giggles.

"Maybe we can work on one of yours tomorrow," she promises. "But I really need some sleep." You nod, kissing her softly one more time. She pulls away, sighing, and cups her tits. "Good night, John. Can't wait to see what you have planned."

The door closes softly, and you head to your room.

When you wake up, it's early, and the house is silent. You realize you likely woke up early because you have trouble adjusting sometimes to a new environment. Of course, your wild dreams of Sarah don't seem to help in keeping you asleep. You take a shower when you figure out you're not going to be able to sleep again, and the house is still quiet and dark when you are dressed.