Trouble sleeping

You soon wake with a hard-on. Denise is still asleep and your watch says you only napped for ten minutes. You lay your head back down.

Despite being tired, you can't go back to sleep because your horniness is too distracting. It's like your body's urges are fighting each other.

“Denise? Wake up Denise.”

The pretty blonde opens her eyes and smiles at you. You spend a moment admiring her bright blue eyes, then your gaze wanders down to her chest.

“I'm having a little trouble sleeping. I was wondering if you could relieve the tension?”

“What did you have in mind?” asks Denise coyly.

“Well, you're such a curvy little girl. Let me have a better look at those breasts.”

Denise slides off the bed, then slides her shirt off. Her breasts are terrific, C cup at least, probably D. Her bra is lime green and very frilly. She unhooks it in the front and lets it drop. Her breasts bounce as she releases them, they must be very soft.

“Oh wow,” you say. “I had a tit job earlier today, but her breasts weren't nearly as nice as yours.”

“Wait,” Denise hides her breasts with her hands. “You hooked up with another girl today?”

“Don't worry about it, that's completely reasonable.”

“Oh definitely,” says Denise, relaxing instantly. She starts stroking her breasts seductively. “So, you want to try another tit job? See if I can top that other girl?”

You reach for your zipper. “Go for it!”

Denise playfully slaps your hand away from your zipper. She does it herself, except much slower than you would have.

The sexy blonde pulls your pants off, then grabs your legs and drags them off the bed. She leans down between your knees and lifts up her breasts. She holds them over your cock, almost touching you but not quite. Her smile teases you.

When you're almost ready to lean forward and grab her, she finally picks up your cock and slots it between her soft breasts. She pushes herself up and down, fucking you with her excellent rack.

Denise continues tit jerking you for several minutes. She's enthusiastic and very skilled, but your tiredness makes it hard to concentrate on how good it feels. Your mind wanders, then snaps back when she pushes her tits together tight around your cock, sending shivers through your body.

After awhile you glance at Leslie asleep on her bed. “Denise, your roommate wears such baggy clothes that I can't get a feel for how she really looks. Tell me the truth, how does she stack up?”

“Well...” Denise rolls her eyes up in thought, but doesn't slow down her work. “One time all her bras were dirty, so I let her borrow one of mine. She just barely squeezed into it.”

“Really? She's bigger than you?”

“A little bit.” Denise spits into her cleavage, giving your cock a bit of lubricant. “But only in the chest. She's got a tiny little waist. If she'd spend her time making herself look nice instead of reading her Bible over and over again, she'd be a hottie.”

You stare at Leslie and try to imagine what the frumpy brunette would look like if she dressed right. Thoughts of her big breasts fill your head and you feel the energy come through your cock. Denise recognizes the signs and rubs her soft breasts against your cock quickly. You spurt upward, hitting her on the chin so that it splashes back down on her pale breasts.

Denise giggles quietly and hops up. She cleans herself with some tissues and hand sanitizer while you pull your pants back on. As she lays down again the tiredness starts to overwhelm you.

“Denise? Wake me up in a couple hours. But... no BJ. I'll figure out later how we can have some fun.”