She reached lower and pushed the dressing gown back, off Kim’s shoulders. The young, statuesque woman shifted her arms to cooperate and then Connie was stroking and caressing the full, firm, ripe mounds of Kim’s heaving breasts. Feeling that rich flesh through the silken material was incredibly exciting to Connie, a sensual indulgence that seemed to send electric shocks through her fingertips — and directly to her cunt. She was mildly puzzled, though, that Kim’s nipples weren’t swollen. The young woman was obviously very aroused, but there were no nice little pointies for Connie to play with. But then her thoughts were dispersed by sensation.
Kim had fastened her soft lips on Connie’s left breast, nearly engulfing the whole thing. She slowly closed her lips, squeezing more and more of Connie’s firm tit out of her mouth — and then suckling at the turgid nipple. She strummed the tip of it with her tongue while she sucked and when she brought one hand up to lightly graze the taut flesh on the side of Connie’s breast, the smaller woman began shuddering with pleasure.
“I love your nipples,” Kim said. “They’re so hard! And so long and pointed!”
Connie shook and moved her hands to the sides of Kim’s head, half-caressing and half-guiding. Kim moaned against Connie’s tit and held her all the closer as the smaller woman began moving her hips.
“Bite ’em!” Connie breathed into Kim’s ear.
The younger woman cautiously closed her teeth on Connie’s nipple and let her tongue rampage over the nubbly aureole. Then she began pulling the nipple until Connie’s breast was distended. Connie looked down and felt her cunt clench with a little orgasm from the sight and another from the sensation. Her nipples made up in prominence what her tits seemed to lack. The aureoles were quarter-size circles of reddish pink flesh that swelled and got bumpy when she was aroused. But the nozzles, themselves, swelled out to a full half-inch or so in length and got as thick — and, seemingly, as solid — as a number-two pencil. Most men found them interesting. But women, as well as a very few men — like Jerry — could be fascinated by her nipples, by their texture and sensitivity and responsiveness.
“I want to feel them against my breasts,” Kim breathed.
“Yesss…” Connie slithered down within the circle of Kim’s arms and began rubbing her nipples aggressively against the larger young woman’s firm orbs. The sensation of the silken material and the fullness of the firm young breasts beneath it was more than she could bear. Connie was sitting on one of Kim’s thighs, feverishly hunching her spandex-clad cunt against the hard muscle of her new-found lover.
Kim began raising the top of the pajamas and Connie paused long enough to view the treasures she’d lusted after. Her eyes, half-closed with lust, widened when Kim had the top up and her arms raised, the material covering her head.
Connie’s lips formed a soundless “Oh!” She had seen nipples like that a few times before — in men’s magazines or porno tapes. Kim’s breasts were shaped like rounded bullets — and her nipples comprised all of the tips. There was no distinction between aureole and nozzle. Each was a single, huge nipple, barely darker than the snowy flesh of her breast.
Kim smiled oddly when she saw Connie’s astonishment. “Weird, huh?”
“I’ve never seen…Sensitive?”
“But — different.”
“I’ll say!” She hesitated.
Kim understood. “Go on — they like everything yours do, just more so.”
Reverently, Connie bent and clasp both hands around Kim’s left breast. They couldn’t cover it. Almost all of the nipple protruded. Connie moved her face closer, her mouth open, and barely took in the nipple. She felt Kim’s hands at the back of her head, forcing her face — and her teeth — into the taut mound of firm young flesh.
“Harder!” Kim moaned. “Chew on them!”
Connie brought her teeth carefully down on the nipple and felt Kim surge even as the nipple begin swelling. She chewed carefully, lightly, keeping her tongue in motion as her hands tightened and loosened on the abundant flesh. Kim shifted on the sofa and Connie altered her position so she still was straddling Kim’s jerking thigh with her juicy cunt — but now Connie had one foot flat on the floor and knelt on the couch with her other knee pressed up into the widening apex of Kim’s thighs.
Kim tried to force more of her tit into Connie’s mouth, then needed to feel the smaller woman’s oral attentions on the other breast. She pulled Connie’s head to her right boob and began humping her open, wet cunt against Connie’s knee.
Connie knew exactly what Kim was craving now and went to work on the right breast with abandon. She sucked as hard as she could at Kim’s nipple, trying her best to twirl her tongue around the swollen mass. The nipple was easily as large as half of a plum, and had about the same firmness and texture — but was warmer and throbbing perceptibly.
When she bit into the plum, Kim cried out and tried to force more of her big breast into Connie’s mouth than could possibly fit.Simultaneously, her hips began bucking uncontrollably and her legs straightened and spread wide.
As Kim came, Connie was sliding down her leg, losing her perch. Kim toppled to one side on the sofa, brutally pinching her nipples with thumbs and forefingers and pulling them up, harder than Connie would have dared. Kim’s hips still shuddered on the couch.
Connie rose on trembling knees and looked down at her new lover. The sight sent a renewed spasm of lust through her. Wearing only the dark, silken pajama bottoms — with a visible wet mark at the crotch — Kimberly looked like a horny adolescent’s Hefneresque fantasy come true. The disheveled reddish blonde hair was a halo around her and her face and neck and upper chest were deeply flushed. And from the center of her chest rose twin, quivering mounds of pal, firm flesh capped by swollen, enormous, broad nipples.
Unable to take her eyes of Kim, even while the younger woman was jamming both hands into the loose waist of the pajama bottoms, Connie stripped off the rest of her dancing outfit. She bent just enough to caress Kim’s face and refocus her student’s attention on her.
“Do you have a bedroom here? Someplace where we can go and feast on each other…?”
Kim grabbed the hand and began lavishing kisses on Connie’s fingers and knuckles and palm.
“Have you ever wondered what it would be like to get nipples like this rubbing on — and in — your pretty pussy?” Kim asked.
Just the thought sent a renewed wetness flooding through Connie’s cunt.
“Because I want to show you what it’s like!”
More to come…
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