door. She adjusted the single tie on the front of the gown, pulling it a bit tighter so that it cupped in under her huge tits, and pulling the fabric apart a bit more to reveal as much of her magnificent breasts as possible without having her gown fall completely off. As it was, the thin, dark material did very little to hide any of her voluptuous form but merely served to accentuate it. Satisfied with her swift inspection she pulled open the door.
'Carol! How's my very favorite milkmaid this morning?' the man dressed all in white asked, tipping his hat.
'Hot and horny, Chester my love-where the hell have you been? Have to milk the cows yourself today?' Even as she frowned in mock anger she grabbed the milkman by the hand and pulled him quickly inside the house, slamming and locking the door behind them.
Chester was already dumping his basket of milk cartons and other dairy items onto the kitchen table, in his hurry to unload himself of them, sending several dropping onto the floor. But the horny man was too busy to worry about that just then. His mind was filled with only one thing, the same thing that filled his vision-Carol's incredible tits. Reaching out he plucked loose the single tie of her gown, and as it floated to the ground at her feet, Chester felt his mouth beginning to water at the sight of her huge tits bare before him. The nipples stood out strong and aroused, like twin bullets, from the deep flushed darkness of her areolas.
'You're the most incredible woman I've ever seen, baby,' he said in a whispered voice full of awe, 'And you just get more incredible every time I lay my eyes on ya!'
Carol laughed and opened her arms to her lover, mashing her tits into the rough fabric of his work shirt as their mouths came together in a hard, sucking kiss. Chester licked and kissed at her lips, eyes, ears, and neck, and then began to trail down lower to the twin breasts he was already cupping and squeezing eagerly in his hands.
'My wife hasn't let me have any ass all week, and I'm behind schedule on my route, so let's get down to it doll!' he grinned as he kissed and licked all around her monumental tits, filling his hands with them, sucking the hot nipples deep into his mouth and making Carol weak in the knees from his unadulterated worshipping at her tits. By squeezing and kneading at the firm flesh Chester managed to mash the huge mounds of woman meat close enough together to get both turgid nipples into his drooling mouth at the same time. He bit at them gently at first, then sucked in hard, sending the hot housewife absolutely wild and making her tremble all over with lust.
'Suck my titties, honey,' she sighed, running her hands through his hair and knocking his hat to the floor, holding his head firm to her chest.
Chester was a consummate titman. Tits were his one true passion, and from the moment he had gotten assigned to the milk route that included Carol Bristol's home, he knew he had discovered titman heaven! It hadn't taken him more than three visits to discover just how ready for his advances the top heavy housewife was. He just wished he made more than one trip a week to the neighborhood. But he'd never thought of trying to get together with her at any other time than on his regular delivery. Somehow, although the wait each week was sheer agony, it also served to make that one day each week that much more exciting.
As Chester continued to suck and slobber happily away on her tits, his face buried deep in her sweet cleavage, Carol had quickly undone his belt and shoved her hands inside his pants to grasp his quickly thickening cock. Although not as big as Ken, Chester's prick was more than enough to satisfy her needs. And actually, with his own slightly single-minded approach to their sexual sessions, just the right equipment for the job.
'Come on, baby, I really am running late,' Chester said with a lewd grin as he stepped back and quickly kicked off his shoes, then began to pull off his pants and underwear in the same motion.
'I'm ready, Chester. If you really haven't gotten your rocks off for a week, this should be a great session.'
Like well rehearsed actors in a play they had been doing for years, housewife and milkman moved quickly into position. Carol lowered herself to the kitchen floor, leaning her head against the wall on a small throw pillow she had already placed there in preparation for Chester's visit. As Chester kicked off his pants he looked down at her lush body, spread out nude and inviting before him, and for a moment his eyes were drawn to the glistening moisture shining on the blonde curls of her pussy. One of these days, he told himself, he was going to have to take a shot at that hot slot. But for now he still had only one thing in mind, and his eyes moved back up her body to his ultimate goal, the incredible twin mountains of her firm tit flesh.
Dropping down to kneel with his legs on either side of her torso, his hard-on thrust out straight and strong from his groin, bobbing in the air only inches over her heaving breasts. Fumbling about in the pile of spilled dairy products on the table, he finally found the small carton he had been looking for. 'Do it for me, Carol,' he whispered hoarsely, handing the small container to his eager lover.
Carol grinned lasciviously and reached up one slender hand to grasp his hot cock, and Chester groaned at the pleasure of a touch other than his own on his aroused prick for the first time in over a week.
Dipping her fingers into the box he had handed her, she brought her hand out with her fingers dripping with soft butter, and began to rub the warm oily goo up and down his shaft, greasing every inch of it. Chester moaned in pleasure as she stroked and jerked on his cock, working the warm butter into the flesh. He always left out a small box every night before his visit to her home, getting it ready for just this moment.
As Carol worked on slick erring up his cock, Chester leaned forward to scoop up a thick dollop of butter in his own hand and began to deftly smooth this into the deep cleavage of her boobs. For a few seconds neither said a word, just sighing softly as they massaged each other's flesh. Then, with a few final strokes along his shaft, Carol guided the long meaty pole down to rest in the greasy valley between her breasts. She loved to watch the look of pure bliss that always crossed over Chester's face as, with his cock resting on her chest, she slid her hands to the sides of her massive tits and then slowly squeezed them together, completely enveloping his stiff cock in hot tit- flesh.
'Ooooohhh, Carol my love, that is ssssooooo nice!' the milkman sighed happily, wiggling his butt slightly as he settled more comfortably onto her torso, his butt sitting gently just below her breasts, still keeping most of his weight on his knees. He rode his cock up further between her tits, pulling back slightly to bury the fat crown completely in her compressed flesh, and letting the oozing juices already dripping from his cock-slit to pool at the peak of her cleavage, his own personal bit of lubricate to the act.
'Fuck me, Chester,' Carol cooed seductively. 'Fuck my big tits, lover!'
Chester felt a lustful shiver travel all the way up his spine at her words. He didn't know what he had done to luck into meeting and making it with such a tit-man's dream, but he prayed he'd never do anything to lose her! Opening his eyes he looked down at the sight of his prick swallowed up by those succulent, soft mounds of meat, and putting his hands over Carol's, squeezed in even harder as he began to slowly rock his hips back and forth.
Carol looked down eagerly to watch as the head of his cock popped out and then disappeared back into the crease between her boobs. Here it was not even eight in the morning and so far she had done just about everything except get fucked in her cunt. But she didn't care, she knew that would come later. For now she enjoyed getting it on with Chester, and even more so this morning, as she knew from experience what it meant when he had gone a week without getting his rocks off. Her mouth watered as she got ready for the main event!
'Oh, booby-doll, titty-lover…' Chester moaned over and over, beads of sweat breaking out on his forehead as his thrusts between her tits grew stronger and more urgent, his balls pulling up almost painfully tight against the base of her breasts on each hard-driving thrust forward. The incredible friction of tit-flesh to cock meat set his whole body on fire, the warm butter having served to slicken the start of the tit fuck having now been worn away so that it was almost purely flesh to flesh. It all grew quickly to be too much for the tit-loving man to hold back any longer.
'Baby! Here it comes!! Get ready!!' he shouted, and Carol slid her hands out from under his, letting him sink his fingers directly into the firm flesh of her giant boobs, content now to lie back and let him fuck away at her tits. She slid her arms around his hips and cupped his buttocks, feeling them clenched up tightly as his climax exploded.
'Cream me, lover!!Cream me!!' she shouted happily as she felt both the tightness of his ass and the sudden jerking of his balls against the bottom of her tits. His cock was shoved up all the way to her tit flesh, so that the bright purple-flushed tip expanded out of her cleavage, only inches from her face. And even as she moved her eyes to it, Carol saw huge gouts of creamy white jizz begin to spurt from the slit.
Chester groaned and grunted and humped her tits furiously as he came, his tit-fucking thrusts becoming more and more furious even as he climaxed. After a week without release his load seemed to be endless, and his first powerful bursts shot completely over the beautiful woman's face to splatter against the wall over her head, where they dripped down slowly in thick, vicious wads. The rest of the jet of cum fell into her blonde hair and across one
