"Mnnn... babyyyyy..." Natasha's drawl reset my nerves. What a milky voice she has while sleeping. All I can see in front of me are two gigantic, pinkish areolae exposed to the air, slits in the middle with a tiny nub peeking from within. It takes me a second to realize that these...
These were inverted nipples.
A phenomenon caused only by boobs so large that, well, the medical explanation eludes me, but the nipples get covered across all sides to the point that they look inverted as a result. While Lorette's were already bountiful enough, these... were on a whole 'nother level.
The subtle redness, the skin bumps across the soft, faded edges of this more sensitive part of the breasts... I've seen them illustrate the most highly defined rendering that can be posted on an artist's social media, and as they say...
Nothing beats the real thing.
Her skin gleams with a warm tone, making her stacked breasts look like human-sized soufflé pancakes. They retain a great quality of form, as if there were fluid inside them.
My throat feels parched. Lips feel dry. Letting out a gasp and grunt- I forgot to breathe until this point-
"Mmm.. hhh...!" Natasha shuffles with a honey-like groan. Her arms wrapped around my shoulders, tightened, legs intertwined around my rear, pulling me deeper. My face and lips come right smack in the valley of milky peaks, springy firmness shuddering under my touch.
I can't breathe. Mixed scent of earthy milk, feminine sweat, and reactionary pheromones crawls into my veins, causing my erection to throb actively against her stomach. "Nnnn... Jona's... popsicle..."
...she's dreaming about me? That's flattering, especially because it's my pride and joy she's talking about.
Her hips start rolling back and forth against mine. Fluffy inner thighs squeeze my hips as a fleshy labia presents sloppy and moist sensations across the upper half of my dick, making me shudder in the process.
Each deep inhale makes my body burn hotter, gulping down saliva as my throat whets itself in anticipation of the treasure hidden beneath these meaty slits. Bit by bit, I fall into hypnosis, opening my mouth to suck on the illusion of the motherly gift.
"Hnnnn! Babyyyyy..." Natasha twitches at my touch, her movements fueled by instinct. I could only suckle upon one mound, but its shyness was short-lived, filling my mouth with a chunky nipple that hardened in my eager caress. "What a... spoiled child..." She'd whisper in swansong all sweetly, making my hairs stand on end.
I gingerly pucker my lips in suction and begin to chew with care, considering how sensitive she was to touch. "Mnnn... that's so perverted..." Natasha sighs hotly, hips swinging faster against my dick. With an instinct to measure up to her, mine too motion in tandem with hers, and within a few thrusts, my dick would slide now directly underneath her salivating cavern.
It feels like my dick was getting licked with how much fluid she seemed to gush out. Like my organ was being branded as her property. The slight upward hook of the tip gets caught on her entrance, and the intense grip I felt gave me an urge to pound this clueless, defenseless woman into her bed.
"It's abouuut to goo innnnn..." Her commentary barely did anything to help; I'm wondering if she's awake and playing me for a fool, but at this point-
"Hnnnn! It's innnnnn!" Her grinding had pushed my dick in between her tight folds, collapsing around my girth like an avalanche. It felt like my dick was being crushed on all sides. Unbelievable grip...!
My hands fly down to grip her rear for stability, in turn pushing the rest of my penis straight to her core. "So... strong...! Hnnggghhhh!" Her grip got even tighter- even tighter than one that would hold onto something for dear life. I'm going to cum inside her unprovoked if this keeps up...!
Therein would I feel a great influx of liquid dribbling down my length as her insides undulate and massage my cock for its liquids as if trying to get revenge for what mine just took.
Did she orgasm on entry? Has she not gotten action in a while? Then again, she did latch on my dick like a lollipop earlier...
"Mnnh..." A relieved grunt follows, "Nnnn... Jona...?" My head tilts up as I am called, my mouth already latched onto one of her breasts' nubs like a newborn baby.
The size of these meaty geysers would have those infants hard pressed to suckle on them. "I think I did thisss..." She'd sigh softly, as if reprimanding herself. A larger question pops into my head soon after:
Has this type of thing happened more than once?
Her eyes narrow, curling into a smile- baby blue eyes portraying a desiring gaze as clear as a cloudless sky. A proposition hard to refuse comes out of her breathy lips, tone dewy and pouty, as if annoyed that she has to ask for formality.
"Do you wanna get off... or should we enjoy this a little bit more?"