Play with her tits

The drive back is mostly Sarah shaking her tits for you, pulling her shirt down to remind you that her big, pale breasts are no longer encased by a bra. You realize you're staring, and when your eyes occasionally move to her face, she pulls the neck of her shirt down so far that you can see the hint of her areola. So you blissfully watch her jiggling tits the entire ride home. Sarah grins as she realizes how much you enjoy seeing her freed breasts bounce around in the back seat, leaning back so they slide down her chest slightly. She reaches to her sides with her hands and gently pokes and pushes them, sending waves of her flesh rippling under the fabric.

By the time you get home, both Emily and Beth barely hold back their laughter as they roll their eyes. Sarah clings to your arm, shoving her left breast into it, mashing it and forcing a large portion out of the top of her shirt. You still have her bra, which thankfully Beth and Emily have not mentioned since Sarah dropped it in your lap. You remember helping her in it, and the thought does not tame the erection you have had throughout dinner. As you all make your way upstairs, you hear Emily say “goodnight,” with a smile before you and Sarah are alone in the hallway. She makes no issue about her intentions, dragging you to her room and opening the door. You pull at the bottom of her shirt and she turns around, still in the hall as you pull the hem over her tits.

They fall from her shirt with a thud, her nipples hard and erect. You begin gently groping Sarah, not leaning in to kiss her and she looks up at you while your hands lift her tits gently from below. You are again surprised at their heft, and you hold them for a moment, glancing at Sarah's eyes. She seems to be watching your face, gauging your reaction to her big breasts, and smiles gently when it becomes apparent that you are completely enthralled with her boobs. “That actually feels really nice,” Sarah tells you as her tits quiver in your cupped hands. “I know you may not believe me,” she whispers as you shake her boobs gently, “but I sort of get off on guys using me a bit. So don't think I'm disinterested if I don't respond as energetically sometimes. Especially when it comes to people playing with my boobs.”

“Has Emily or Beth ever gotten their hands on these?” you ask. You let her huge tits drop, thudding against her chest again. Sarah closes her eyes and moans.

“Yeah, drop those big sacks,” she gasps. Her tits quiver as she looks up at you. “Love feeling my tits do that,” she moans as your hands fill with her ample breasts again. You let them drop again, suddenly aware that you're still in the hallway. You fill your hands again, but rather than drop her big boobs, your fingers find her nipples. Sarah groans again as you work over her breasts, loving that she seems so sensitive to your fondling. Sarah's eyes close as you gently pinch at the areolae surrounding her nipple, slowly working your fingers to the hard tips of her full, quivering boobs. As you keep working her nipples, squeezing and prodding her rubbery tips between your fingers, Sarah lets out a slight moan. As soon as she reacts, you grin as you tease her, spreading your fingers out again as your fingers massage her big breasts moving away from the nipples.

“I'm going to do whatever I want with these whenever I want to,” you promise her, and even as you say the words, you picture yourself in your office with Sarah, her tits out on display for you to suck or squeeze at your leisure. Sarah looks down at your hands pushing and prodding her thick breasts, shifting them across her chest like sacks of water. You think for a moment, still steadily bouncing her heavy orbs as she lets you have your way with her. As you think, you hide the grin creeping onto your face the best you can, recalling Emily's comments about her one night with Sarah. The implication seemed clear, you think as you put both hands on Sarah's jiggling left tit. You let your fingers touch around the base, and Sarah sighs as you create a ring around her big boob.

“I might even pull this giant tit out when we're out with Emily and Beth” you say, and you emphasize Emily's name sharply. Sarah's eyes widen as she looks at you, and you shake her tit. “Does she like these?” Sarah takes a moment to groan as you both watch her gigantic jug bounce a bit. “She told me how you two had a night,” you tell her. Sarah smiles and nods.

“Now the only one who hasn't had a go at my tits is Beth,” Sarah says. “Emily couldn't keep her hands off of 'em.” Sarah suddenly grabs her other tit and bounces it. “I frigged her off three times while she played with my boobs, John. That girl can cum. Maybe we can ask her about it together,” she says, a saucy smile creeping over her face. “Damn, look at my tits flopping around.” You continue bouncing her big tit for her, and she sighs. You look around, loving that no one is in the hallway. Catching her big boob, you lean over and suck the tit your holding, working your mouth around her nipple and puling it hard with your lips. “You must be in fucking heaven right now,” she sighs. “Finally getting a shot at these . And now you know I'll just let you suck my fat tit whenever you want. If Emily came out right now,” Sarah says, and as your eyes are full of the pale round orb you're suckling, you can only hear the smile in her face, “I bet you wouldn't even pull away.” You groan around Sarah's big boob and mumble your agreement. “Would you mind if I let her have a suck of the other boob? While you suck on this one?” Your cock lurches and you hear Sarah's chuckle. You can't help but groan around her breast, your tongue still tracing her nipple. “Oh...” Sarah says, and her hand finds your shoulder. “You want me and Emily both? Does my guy already want a three way?” she teases. You feel your face flush.

When you pull away, she cocks her head. “Um, why'd you stop?” she asks. She hefts the spit-soaked breast in her hand.

“I didn't mean...” and Sarah sputters.

“Oh, John, you are too cute. First, I'm not going to be offended by pretty much anything you want or don't. We've all got our things. And secondly, you didn't mean anything. I'm the one who brought up the threesome. Asking honestly, would you say no if Emily walked into the hallway and started sucking on my other boob?”