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The Affair Continues - Tit Fuck Chapter 3


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The aerobics instructor sat topless on the couch, breathing shakily as his hands continued to knead and squeeze her heavy, bare breasts. Her nipples were rock-hard under his thumbs, sending constant sparks of pleasure down between her legs.
She was still telling herself she wasn’t ready to fuck tonight… but the aching need inside her was getting harder to ignore.
After a long, trembling moment, she made her decision.
She gently pushed his hands off her tits and sat up straighter. Without a word, she slid off the couch and knelt between his spread legs on the floor. Her heavy breasts swayed pendulously as she moved. Looking up at him with flushed cheeks and dark, nervous eyes, she reached out and hooked her fingers into the waistband of his sweatpants.
“I’m… still not ready to fuck,” she whispered, voice thick with guilt and arousal. “But I want to feel you… like this.”

He understood completely.

He slowly pulled his sweats and underwear down just enough for his thick, hard cock to spring free, already leaking precum. It throbbed heavily in front of her face.

“Oh my god…” she breathed, a soft, involuntary gasp escaping her lips. “It’s so big…”. The only cock she’d seen was her husband’s cock and a few boys she had dated before she married.

The sight of his massive hard cock made her pussy clench hard. Up close like this, the sheer size was overwhelming — the thick, pulsing veins, the heavy weight of it resting between her soft tits, the way it stretched her cleavage so obscenely wide. Seeing it like this — hard, flushed dark, and leaking fresh precum right in front of her face — made her stomach flutter with nervous excitement.

She licked her lips, then cupped her full breasts from the sides and lifted them, spitting on her cleavage then pressing her big warm tits around his shaft.
A soft, embarrassed moan escaped her as she enveloped him.
His cock nestled perfectly between her heavy tits — hot, hard, and pulsing against her smooth skin. She squeezed them tighter around his length, creating a warm, plush tunnel, then began to move.
Slowly at first, she slid her breasts up and down his cock, stroking him with her tits. The head of his erection ***ked out from the top of her cleavage on every upward stroke, glistening with precum. She leaned forward slightly, letting a long strand of saliva drip from her lips onto his shaft for extra slickness.
“Ohhhh…” he groaned, staring down at the obscene sight.
He started thrusting his hard cock in an out of her tits as she pushed here tits up and down his shaft.
She kept going, gradually increasing the pace and rhythm to his thrusts. Her heavy breasts jiggled and bounced around his thrusting cock as she tit-fucked him — soft, fleshy sounds mixing with his low moans. Every time the sensitive head brushed against her sternum or the inner curves of her tits, she shivered. They started to moan and grunt at the sensation.

This is so slutty… I’m on my knees letting another man fuck my tits while my husband is sleeping at home, she thought, shame burning through her even as her pussy throbbed with fresh wetness.
She looked up at him with glassy eyes, pressing her breasts even tighter around his cock and moving faster, her breath coming in hot little pants against the leaking tip.
“Is this okay?” she whispered, voice trembling with both embarrassment and excitement. “You can cum on them… if you want.”
Her hands never stopped squeezing and stroking her own tits up and down his thrusting throbbing shaft, completely surrendered to this new level of forbidden intimacy.

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