Then like a starving lion snagging a helpless lamb he moved into action. His arm caught her shoulders and pulled her soft, ripe body in close to his. She didn't resist. In fact, he heard her exhale, and it sounded like she was impatiently waiting for his move.
Their mouths came together like two soft pillows. Lips opened and tongues slipped coyly from one mouth to the other. Her tongue tasted cool and smooth as it licked over his teeth and beneath his own digging tongue. She sucked softly on his oral organ and hummed deep in her throat
She was enjoying it every bit as much as he was. His hands slipped down the back of her blouse and explored the flat expanse. She pressed her breasts firmly into his chest and probed her tongue deep inside his mouth. Her smell was clean, neat, invigorating. Neil felt his cock expanding and lifting with happiness.
As he edged his groping fingers around her shoulder and down he felt her stiffen. He stopped the move. She relaxed. He started again. This time he reached the beginning of her mounded breast before she again went rigid. Again he stopped. He kissed the smoothness of her flawless neck until she relaxed once more.
He was dying to dig his fingers Into the pliant flesh of her large breasts but didn't want to spook her. He went easy, slowly, bit by bit until his palm rested on the top half of her pounding globe of downy tit. She didn't try to stop him, she sent her tongue inside his ear.
Neil took this as encouragement and moved his hand over her entire ball of skin and pressed. She pushed back slightly, just enough to let him know she liked it, not enough to say she was eagerly wanting it He squeezed the pliant, firm flesh and felt its resilient springiness against his fingers.
She sat up and moved away. Her eyes looked in the other direction. She was silent, hurt. Neil's empty hand was screaming for another feel of that sweet tit He slid close to her and ignored the pout on her lips. She turned to face him and scold but he caught her words in her mouth with a hard, deep-driving kiss that pushed her down on her back.
Her arms went around his shoulders and she kissed back. He felt her thigh rubbing against his as she adjusted her legs daintily alongside him. He didn't waste any time, his hand went straight back to her vulnerable breast. He kept her too busy kissing to allow her time to refuse his squeezing caress. Her tongue was flipping like a fighting trout in his sucking mouth.
He pressed the breast flat, squashed it up high, then pushed his thumb down where the nipple should be. The low moan in her throat grew louder. His fingers fumbled at the top blouse button. The damned thing wouldn't cooperate, he couldn't get it open.
'No, please…' she moaned.
He ignored her cry and kept working at the button until it popped free. He saw the gleam of her flesh in the half light His cock was so stiff it hurt. He moved to the second button.
'Stop! Neil, please…' she begged.
He had her pinned down. She was helpless. He could rip her blouse off and chew her fits silly… He knew it, but dammit, she was begging like a little baby. He stopped handling her chest and went back to kissing. It didn't take long for him to get bored, though. His cock was howling hot, his fingers needed something soft and full to hold.
He moved back to the second button. She didn't refuse. Finally he figured it out. He could go only so far, then she would stop him. But if he waited a few minutes and started right back where he left off, she'd let him get a little further before bellyaching. He opened the button and saw more of her delicate flesh. The beginnings of her mounded breasts and bra were visible. He opened the third button.
She tried to push him off. He was heavy, so she wiggled her torso and pushed with her legs. The whole action served to excite Neil more than dampen him. He stopped feeling and resumed the kissing. This time he sent his tongue inside her ear. The result was surprising. He felt her breasts squashing hard against him and her hips made an involuntary jerk The tongue in her ear really turned her on.
He kept his tongue in there. Pushing, twisting, making sounds of lusty sucking while his hand roamed back down to the unforgotten breast. He ignored the buttons, they were open enough. This time he went straight for the mound and squeezed. Apparently the excitement from her ear overshadowed the violation of her fit. She didn't try to stop him.
He worked the material of the blouse well over to the side and saw her white, lacy bra encasing the sugar- coated hump. His fingers softly caressed the fit around the rim of the bra cup before they opened wide and engulfed the whole soft melon.
She was resigned to letting him have his way as long as the tongue kept massaging her ear. He squashed her fit upward until the white skin billowed and stretched out of the bra. With a final push her red-brown nipple slid into view. It was beautiful. Large, as round as a silver dollar, and peaked like an ice-cream cone. The little wonder sat on top of her tit like a rubber baby-bottle nipple.
His fingers squeezed her nipple softly then twisted it. She bolted like a crazed horse when she realized she had let him get so far.
'Neil!' she scolded. 'Don't! I'm not that kind of girl! Please!'
She reached down and tucked her excited nipple and abundant breast back inside the bra. But she didn't button up the blouse, Neil was happy to note.
'Gosh, Christine, I don't see what's so wrong with It. It's not like I'm frying… '
'No!' she interrupted him. 'If I let you go too far I won't be able to stop you. Next thing you know we'll regret what we've done.'
Neil contained his laughter. He was dying to tell her about his exploits of the last few days. But she was too young, she'd never understand. Either way, lie wasn't that thrilled about her making him go through a lot of needless crap just to squeeze her tit.
He shoved his tongue back inside her ear and she melted once again onto her back This time he put his hand right on top of her crotch. Pushed it deep into the soft mount between her legs and tried to wiggle a finger along her surprised slit.
She went crazy. First her hips bolted up wildly, her thighs whipped wide apart. Then as her excited body realized just what was going on, the thighs clamped tightly back together. Neil's hand was comfortably crushed inside the warm hug of her struggling crotch.
'Please! Neil!' she cried. He removed the probing hand slowly.
“Wow, you'd think I was hurting you,' he said.
'You better take me home.' She was slightly angry, more shaken than mad.
Neil waited almost a full minute before answering. He spoke softly and made himself sound as remorseful as possible. 'I'm sorry, Christine. I shouldn't have done that I promise not to touch you down there if you'll stay.'
It worked. She sniffed. Straightened her skirt and finally said, 'Okay, Neil. We can stay. It's just that I'm not the kind of girl who does this kind of thing on the first date.' She quickly added, 'Or any other date.'
He moved back on top of her and resumed his kissing. After adequate pause he moved his hand to her breast She didn't resist at all. He knew it would work. After the assault on her pussy, everything else seemed like child's play. It was evident she was going to let him have his way with her tits to keep him from trying for much bigger game.
Within minutes he had the giant breast pushed out of the bra. He manipulated the broad nipple with his fingers until it puckered up tight and red. Her breath was an erratic series of futile gasps as he pinched and rolled the elastic button unmercifully.
When his lips kissed the teet she gasped and shuddered. He lashed his tongue back and forth across it until it shone with his saliva. Then he took a long, hard suck on the tasty morsel and she started to twist and squirm with unhampered abandon.
He reached under her and lifted until the snap of her halter was in his fingers. This time he was much more deft and the elastic bra sprang free of the bulbous mounds of velvet-soft mammary. He opened her blouse completely and began to bite and chew a slow path from one nipple to the other.
Her hands were rubbing up and down his back as her passion grew with each tender bite. She was out of her mind, her shoulders rolled from side to side, thrusting the blubbery babies happily into Neil's joyful face. Her tits were delicious, creamy, massive. He had never eaten a finer pair of jugs in his life, couldn't even think of a pair that would even compare to hers.
Her hips swayed back and forth and up and down as the throes of her heat enveloped her whole body. Neil
