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Short Story: PaizuriPaizuri(????; ?? is from ???? oppai, a slang word for breast; while ?? is from ?? zuri, “rub”)Essentially, a titty fuck.When I was hitting puberty as a young girl, I noticed my chest began to feel tingly and sore very often. It bothered me to touch my growing bosom. My chest grew larger and larger as I got older, but the extreme sensitivity never left; my boobs are so soft and sensitive I borderline cum when a guy rubs me enough.Most girls don’t have boobs as sensitive as mine. My little s*s has 30 H Cups and she once told me she probably wouldn’t feel getting shot in her boobs. Still, most girls ‘like’ being groped and rubbed, but for me it is an amazing feeling and the only thing that surpasses it is actually getting penetrated.I began to have a breast fetishism just as poignant as any of my boyfriends.After starting college I got this really cute boyfriend. He was tall and good looking, but I normally don’t go for guys based on looks alone. Still, I was lonely and he wanted to spend time with me, so I obliged him. We dated for about a month before he invited me over to his dorm.He laid me down in his bed and we made out. His technique was pretty good, and he had this strong tongue that massaged my own tongue and mouth; it was so hot feeling my mouth be violated like that. I loved it. Then, he grabbed my canlı bahis breast.I squealed as he did so. He asked me what was wrong, and I told him how sensitive my boobs are. He then began to fondle and rub my tits excessively. I moaned, constantly, as my tits were teased. I grew more and more wet, and felt my pussy start to beg for cock. My nipples grew hard as rocks as they were pinched from under my bra, my juicy rack jiggling from his grip. My snatch became hungry for dick, and I told him, “please, don’t tease me anymore.”But he didn’t listen. He stripped me, and began to worship my tits more. My asshole clenched and my clit stuck out. My pussy ran like a river, my legs and ass soaked by how horny I was. I cried out for him to fuck me, pleading that he stick it to me, but he kept licking my chest. I loved every single second of having my nipples sucked and my boobs fondled but god dammit I wanted to get stuffed. My I was drooling down my chin and neck, watching his pursed lips feed on my boobs.I reached down and stroked his cock. I unzipped his khakis and put his member into my hand. I stroked him, fondling his balls and rubbing his shaft as my tits were further loved on. I was moaning so loudly I could almost hear an echo in the room. “Fuck me,” I squealed. “Fuck me, fuck me, please fuck me!” He looked into my eyes as bahis siteleri he sucked both my nipples at once. I felt his hand enter my pussy, and I started to cum!He rubbed my clit roughly while sucking both my nipples, making my pussy cum. I silently gasped for air, losing my grip on his cock, my orgasm making my eyes roll back. I came unexpectedly hard from so little stimulation. I wet myself and his hands, and felt my drool pool on the pillow. Suddenly, he crawled over me, and placed his dick between my tits.He squeezed my chest and humped my tits with gusto. I was in a haze, but felt the warm pleasure of my tits being fucked. His dick head poked in and out of the top of my cleavage, pulsating. I watched eagerly as he thrust, drooling in anticipation; I wanted it to get into my mouth.The pleasure in my tits was unfair, to be honest. He was fucking my chest with his meat stick and all I could do was stare like a deer in the headlights, my head in a fog from being made to cum from tit play. The electric feeling in my chest didn’t recede at all while the friction from his prick pounded my boobs.I began to fuck my own pussy, shoving two fingers in. My snatch ate my fingers up, practically chewing on them as they tightened from the pleasure my boobs received. he fucked my tits harder and harder, his head nearly tapping my güvenilir bahis chin. I leaned in, my tongue stretching to meet his cock, but I could rarely feel the tip of my tongue on his head. I fingered myself more and more, taking my other hand and sticking some fingers in my ass.I started to cum again as he pounded my boobs. My holes dripped from ecstasy, my body boiling over from the pleasure. He fucked my chest more and more as I stuffed my two holes. I begged him more to fuck me, to pound me, to ram his dick into me. I started to cry a little from being teased too much (and cumming from being titty fucked.)Then, he began to paint my face with his cum. Shot after shot of sperm sprayed on my face, getting in my eyes and up my nose and in my hair. He groaned loudly as he viciously slammed his dick into my tits, covering my face and boobs with spunk. I felt the boiling hot load drip all over me as he fell back into his bed, sighing in relief. I grabbed one finger full of sperm at a time and drank it. I grabbed my own boobs and sensually made love to them with my mouth while he watched me, drinking the cum from my tits.Then I slapped him.”What was that for,” he cried.”I told you to screw me over and over and you didn’t!””You said your tits were soft and sexy!””No,” I moaned, “I said they were sensitive and I loved foreplay!”We argued for about ten minutes about who was in the wrong. I gave him an ultimatum; apologize for being selfish and eat my pussy, or else he’d never get to touch me again.Suffice to say I left his dorm unsatisfied and single.

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