Zelda Pets Your "Trouser Monster"

Zelda licks her lips and looks back at your cock with undisguised adoration. Running fingers through her hair she comes a little closer.

"Your trouser monster likes me, huh?" says Zelda, "Does he like to be petted? Can I pet him?"

Your mouth goes completely dry. You don't know if you should encourage this...but then you've always secretly wanted Zelda. Now is your opportunity. Besides...if she really wants to "pet" your throbbing erection, it's not as if it would hurt anything, right?

"He...uh...might like that," you say.

"Goodie!" says Zelda, leaning over a bit so that she gives you a jaw-dropping line of freely jostling cleavage through the neck-hole of her t-shirt, "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Trouser Monster."

Zelda brings her hands to your happily quivering erection and begins to lightly stroke you. You take a deep breath and tremble a bit in pleasure as your knees go weak. It feels so damn good, you have to reach out to the wall to steady yourself. Zelda grins girlishly up at you as she strokes you slowly, still giving you an incredible view down her shirt.

"I'm glad your trouser monster likes me, Mr. Hugs," she says, "I like him...and I like you."

"Nngh...oh...I like you, too," you tell her, your hips jerking a little involuntarily.

"Oh, he's shivering," says Zelda, "he must be cold. I'll warm him up, I know the perfect place."

Without another word, Zelda kneels in front of you and pulls up her shirt, her mammoth mamms topped with surprisingly big nipples flop free to your amazed gaze. She pulls you close and puts your cock right between those milky mega-masses and presses them together. You moan gently and Zelda sighs contentedly, her arms wrapping around you to pull you close with your cock in her cleavage.

"There," she coos, "All warm in there...my boobies like him, too."

"I like how he feels there," you manage, your hips moving gently, lightly humping her bosom.

"Oh...he really likes it there," giggles Zelda, "he's nuzzling in there. It feels great! Oooo! There he is."

The head of your cock has popped up from between her breasts and Zelda's looking straight at it with unrestrained glee.

"It looks like it's puckering up," she enthusies, "like he wants to kiss me. Do you want a kiss, Mr. Trouser Monster? I'll give you a little kiss."

As it turns out, the term "little" is relative, because when Zelda leans down to bring her lips to the head of your cock, she plants them against it in a long sucking kiss. You moan louder and your hips move again, causing your cock to slide even deeper in Zelda's hot wet mouth. She squeaks in surprise, but doesn't take you out of your mouth. After only the barest pause, she sucks you a little more and you feel her tongue brush along the swollen glans.

"Mr. Trouser Monster likes to kiss me," Zelda says rolling your cock between her pillowy puddings, "and liked meeting my tongue too. I'll kiss him again!"

Zelda wraps her large and full lips around your cock and begins to suck again, her hands on your hips actually encouraging you to fuck her tits and mouth. Her tongue slides all over your cock and eventually she pulls you out of her tits and begins spreading wet kisses all over the shaft and even over your balls. Your hands gently move down to feel up her huge tits and she sighs and squirms as you do that.

"That's great, Mr. Hugs," she coos, "You're making my boobies happy."

"And you're making my...uh...trouser monster real happy," you say, glancing towards an unoccupied bathroom stall with a door, "I could...um...make them even happier...if you don't mind me kissing them...but first, can I kiss you?"

"Mr. Hugs wants to kiss me?" she gasps in shock, as if what you and she had just been doing didn't warrant at least a few kisses, "Really?"

"Yep," you say, helping her to her feet, "If you'd like one."

Zelda looks a little shy and then nods. You guide her head towards yours and she has to lean down a little given you're shorter than she is. Your lips meet hers in a soft but hungry contact. It only takes a little encouragement from you before Zelda's kissing you hard and wanton, clinging to you with one arm and still stroking your perpetual erection with the other. You're still feeling up and groping her great boobs, unable to actually cup them but still hefting them and running your thumbs in lazy circles around her fat nipples. After that, Zelda sighs and blushes, placing several kisses all over your face as the two of you inch towards the stall.

Once inside with the door closed and locked, Zelda straddles your lap as you sit on the toilet, still stroking your cock while you bury your face in her mountainous tits. You lick and kiss every inch of fleshy tit before sliding a big nipple into your mouth to suck, pushing it all around with your tongue. Zelda's going nuts at this treatment. Moaning and grinding her crotch against your legs. Every so often, you bring your head up to french kiss her once again before returning to her boobs.

"So good," gasps Zelda, "My...my panty pussy is...is feeling good, too."

You get the idea that perhaps her panty pussy might like to meet your trouser monster.