God, her tits were huge.

Huge and round and real. My idea of perfection. I saw her and my heart leapt. She was tall and blonde and at the bar with her friends. Her breasts were hard to ignore, which meant she was very popular with the guys trying to hook up for the night.

I took a deep breath and hoped I had the ability to stand out from the crowd — and convey my admiration without sounding like an asshole.

As I ordered a drink at the bar, I overheard that the blonde’s name was Jenny and she was celebrating a promotion.

I turned after a moment and raised my glass. “Congratulations,” I said softly.

She smiled. Her face lit up, actually. After so many guys trying their one-liners and offering her drinks, a simple congrats seemed welcome.

I let the ladies talk a few more minutes, and when Jenny’s friends wanted to dance, she begged off and stayed at the bar.

I took my chance. “Can I buy you a drink?”

She agreed and moved closer to me. Her breast brushed my arm, and my cock pulsed in my jeans.

We introduced ourselves, and she sipped her gin and tonic slowly. Her friends continued to boogie to the next song as we chatted.

She surprised me by saying, “It’s my tits, right?”

“You’re lovely.”

“Yeah, but the boobs… ”

She actually grabbed them and gave them a boost, and I thought I’d come in my pants.

“I admit, I have a love of well-endowed ladies.”

“Can you come if they aren’t huge?”

I wanted to grab her and kiss her. Then bury my face in her cleavage. Her curiosity and bluntness were refreshing.

”Sure, but huge excites me more.”

“Men like you fascinate me.”

I nodded. “Women like you fascinate us.”

“Let’s go.”

I raised an eyebrow.

“I was hoping to get laid tonight. You’re a good-looking guy. And you’re honest and not creepy.”

She held out her hand, and I took it, overwhelmed by my good fortune.

We went to her place which, thankfully, was close by.

She didn’t waste any time, and she wasn’t shy. “You want to see them.”

My dick felt like a tuning fork — rigid and vibrating. I almost laughed but thought better of it. “Is that a real question?”

She was pulling down one of the straps of her little black dress.

I tried to focus on the whole picture, but my eyes kept going to those tits.

“Just answer me,” she said.

“I do want to see them. Very much so.”

“Good.”

She moved toward me slowly, and I watched, slightly dazed, as she reached out and dragged a red fingernail down the length of my zipper. Behind those metal teeth my cock was aching for release.

She stood before me and pulled the other strap down. She was braless. When she lowered her bodice, her breasts sprang free. They were gloriously round and bouncy and tipped with huge pink areolas. Her nipples were already semi hard, and as a moan escaped me, I leaned forward and sucked one into my mouth.

“She pressed those mounds together, providing a warm, silken friction.”

She gasped.

Her hand went between her legs for a moment, and I knew she had to be touching herself.

I put my hands on the dress and pushed it the rest of the way down. Jenny stood there in little black panties and her heels. Nothing else.

I cupped her pussy with my hand and leaned in to suck her other nipple. She grabbed my head and held it there, so I drew on that little nub repeatedly.

“Mmm, that feeling goes straight to my cunt,” she said. “It’s making me all wet.”

I held her ass cheeks and pressed my face to her enormous cleavage. Her skin was warm and soft. She slid her hand between us and found my cock. She stroked me through my pants until I gave a frustrated grunt and opened them.

Jenny smiled at me and walked to the sofa. She lay on her back and pressed her breasts together.

“You know you want to,” she said, offering me her tits to fuck.

Oh, God — did I!

I straddled her tiny waist and leaned in to rest my cock between those pillowy breasts. She spit on her hand and rubbed my cock to make it wet. Then I went to town, tit-fucking her so intensely I thought I’d died and gone to heaven.

She pressed those beautiful mounds together, providing a warm, silken friction. While her eyes were wide and curious as I fucked her chest, I let my eyes drift shut as I got closer to coming — but then forced them open so I didn’t miss a moment. Her breasts had to be double Ds and were literally perfect — heavy, soft and with lovely nipples.

I’d hit the jackpot.

She said, “My pussy’s so wet. Fuck me now.”

I could tell she was as turned on by my tit-fucking as I was, and that made it all the better. She added, “After you fuck me, you can come on them.”

The words alone just about made me shoot. Instead, I slid downward, pressed my chest to her glorious bosom and eased my cock into her dripping pussy.

She hadn’t been lying when she said she was wet. She was also tight and hot and amazing around my driving dick. I moved slowly at first, pounding her casually with my cock. She tossed her head and moaned, bucking her hips up toward me.

“Yes, right there,” she murmured. “Yes, just like that. Yes!”

I moved a bit faster, but not too much. I kept an even pace, loving the feel of her big, hard nipples rubbing against my chest. I kissed her and then bit her neck. Her pussy spasmed hard and fast around me, and Jenny whimpered just a little. I shoved my hands under her ass and kept going.

“You like that?” I asked.

She nodded. “Yeah, I do.”

I rocked my hips from side to side, and she whispered, “Yes. Keep fucking me just like that.”

I kept it up until I felt her pussy grow tighter and tighter around my dick. Then she clutched me, holding me tight and mashing me against her chest. She was suddenly coming again, so intensely that wetness flooded the place where our bodies met.

I pulled free of her cunt and kissed her. Then I straddled her again, sliding my slippery cock into her satiny cleavage. She held her tits firmly, pressing them tightly together as I thrust.

“Come all over my big titties,” she said.

I groaned. She was incredible.

“Come on. Make them slick. Make them slippery with your come.”

That did it. I surged forward once more, watching her substantial cleavage swallow up my hard cock. I shot my load, coating her impeccable skin with my white, hot jizz.

She smiled at me. “I’m very glad you helped me celebrate my promotion.”

“I’m honored you let me,” I said. Then I pinched her rosy nipples because I couldn’t resist.