Erin shuts the door behind herself and turns to you, grinning as the car accelerates again. She nonchalantly takes off her T-shirt, seeming oblivious to the effects her beautiful bra-clad breasts (strikingly similar to her sister's) have on you. You reach inside her bracup to feel the silky flesh, but Erin slaps your hand playfully. She comes at you with an aggressive kiss, exploring your mouth with her agile tongue. This forces you down on your back with Erin on top.
She breaks the kiss and sits up on you. Grinning, she reaches behind for her braclasp and unlocks it. She lowers her hands, while leaning down, making the bra slide down and cover your eyes. You swiftly remove it, eager to see what it was covering. By the time you do, Erin has put her arms behind her head and thrust her voluptuous chest forward. From below, this is a sight that could not be described. You stop breathing for a while and your heart miss a few beats, as you admire the gorgeous mounds of flesh standing up proudly over you. They are big, but as perky and firm as any. They are very similar to Britney's, but Erin's nipples and aureola are darker.
"Can I touch," you force out, mezmerized by the view.
"," Erin smiles at you, "you can touch them anytime you want."
You grin, reaching up and grabbing a good feel with both hands. You start to fondle them. You play with them for good five minutes, encouraged by Erin's coos. You touch, rub, feel, kiss, lick, bite them. You roll the nipples between your fingers gently, push the plentiful breasts up and release them, watching them bounce until they settle into place. You never realized how much fun can be had with a pair of big firm tits like these. Britney's could've been just as fun, but you were too horny and too busy humping to admire their beauty from all angles. With Erin's you take your sweet, sweet time.
"I never realized you liked tits so much," Erin coos. "If I knew, I would've done it earlier!" You simply moan in response. You are too busy to pry yourself away from her mammaries to answer.
"Do you want to fuck them now, like Britney's?" Erin asks. You shake your head.
"I'm not done playing yet," you say, diving back into her breasts.
"That's OK," Erin coos, stroking your hair. "We have a lot of time."
***
It feels like there wasn't all that much time after all. By the time you are through, spraying a big load all over Erin's tits, the sun is about to set and you are low on gas. By now you are very far from the city core, in the deeply rural areas. You turn onto an even smaller road, and look through a couple of abandoned farms, until you finally find one that looks good. Britney parks the SUV and the three of you get out, guns drawn, to explore what you hope will be your new home. |