
Paul awoke from his nap to find the sheets wet and sticky, “So it was a dream.”
He couldn’t help but feel sorry for himself. He was already twenty years old, but he had no real sexual experience yet, and all the knowledge he had, he had learned from adult magazines and ****. When it came to dealing with girls, he wasn’t really good enough to do anything but play the piano. “Right, going to the piano room now.”
He remembered that his professor in the music department had told him that he would be practicing today with a girl named Sherron. He looked at the clock, four in the afternoon, it was time to go. When he got to the piano room, it looked like his partner hadn’t arrived yet, on a whim he sat down at the piano and played, it was the best way for him to relieve his depression, it was while playing that he could forget all the unhappy things. He played so intently that he didn’t focus on the fact that someone had entered the room. “Excuse me, are you Paul?”
Her voice interrupted him, causing him, who usually made very few mistakes, to play a wrong chord, and she smiled a little embarrassed and said, “I’m sorry.”
His throat felt like it was choked and he couldn’t say anything, how foolish, that he would lose his temper like that in front of such a beautiful woman. “Oh yes, you’re Sherron?”
“Exactly.”
She nodded very vigorously, her long light black hair looked like a wave as it fell over her shoulders, “I’m so sorry to interrupt you, you play so well.”
“Thank you …… thank you.”
Paul responded as he surveyed the pretty girl who had been assigned to him by his professor to major in voice in the music department. She seemed unsettled by his look, her cheeks flushed a rosy red, and he finally managed to avert his eyes from her face, but made an even worse mistake: his gaze lingered on her breasts. The notebook that was held tightly against her chest with her arms wrapped around it (and what a lucky notebook it was!) did absolutely nothing to hide the roundness and fullness of those breasts under the tight sweater. “Uh, so ……”
She tried to say something. Paul struggled to take his eyes off her and said, “Oh, I’m sorry ……”
Then silence again. Sharon sheepishly handed him her notebook, “These scores are for you to play while I sing.”
Paul took the notebook and looked at it for a little while, then looked back up at her, “So, which song do you want …… to sing first?”
“Well ……”
She took her notebook back and flipped through the pages, “Just this one is fine.”
“Well …… let’s see, well I guess I should be able to play this one.”
He placed his laptop on the piano stand and nodded to her. Sharon stood at the piano, her hands resting on her stomach in preparation for her ample breasts and the hands resting on her stomach, as if enclosing a small cave into which Paul really wanted to put his head, and it took him a great deal of effort to once again take his eyes off of her and shift them to the sheet music.
As Sherron sang, Paul felt only a warmth rush through him: her voice was as beautiful as the rest of her! Over the next hour, they practiced two pieces, and being so close to Sharon, such a voluptuous beauty, reminded Paul of Christine in The Phantom of the Opera, whose round breasts were as powerful as her voice. His fingers and her voice were tired, so they decided to call it a day. If Paul had been an energetic, active man, he would have invited Sharon to a movie or dinner; however, for such a shy, piano-playing man, walking a pretty young girl back to her dormitory next to the Literature Department was enough to keep him excited for the rest of the day. She stood on the promenade in front of the dormitory and smiled sweetly as she waved good night to him, and then he reluctantly left.
Paul quickly made his way back to his apartment, he didn’t even change his clothes before he laid down on his bed, his whole mind was on Sherron. He couldn’t stop thinking about her, how beautiful she was, how bright her smile was, how her breasts were so full, so firm, so round …… “I can’t believe the professor assigned a Playboy cover girl to practice with me.”
He smiled as he thought about it. He reached under the bed and took out an adult magazine, looked at the picture of the gorgeous Pamela Anderson in the book, and sighed, “I’m sorry, Pamela, but you’re being outshined.”
Every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday night for the rest of the week, they practiced together, and he looked forward to those nights so much. Each time he tried to work up the courage to ask her out, but he could never get the words out, her beauty was like a powerful shield that a nerd like him couldn’t penetrate. “There’s no way she likes me.”
He always thought so. One night in the middle of the night, Paul was walking past his dormitory and happened to see Sherron on the promenade, who smiled and waved at him, “Hello!”
She wore a dress tonight, a conservative cut that wrapped her perfect curves skillfully “It’s late!”
Sherron said, “What are you doing here so late?”
“Oh, I’ve come to visit a friend.”
Paul pointed to a house in the distance, “I was on my way home and then I saw you. What about you? Still out this late?”
“It’s a cool night and I couldn’t sleep, so I came here to sit and read and look at the stars in the sky.”
“What are you reading?”
Paul was curious as to what kind of book was laid out on the bench. Sharon was all “grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr”
Ground chuckled as she covered the title of the cover with her hand, but it was too late. “I see, so it’s one of those sappy novels? Do you like them a lot?”
Sherron looked at him sheepishly, as if admitting to a hidden crime, “I …… I like to fantasize about myself …… you know …… “
“Um, would you like to come in for a drink or something? I can make hot chocolate, mmm …… my favorite drink!”
She stood up and her ample breasts bounced with her, holding Paul’s gaze. “Great.”
Inside, he took a closer look at where she lived, it was very neat and tidy, not cluttered like the average college student’s room. “What would you like to drink?”
“Well …… what you said about hot chocolate sounds good.”
“Yeah!”
She said excitedly, “Then I’ll have one too.”
She went into the kitchen and pulled out a glass and started to get busy. Paul sat on the couch in the living room and watched his pretty new friend in the kitchen. He was thrilled that she wasn’t directly facing him right now so that he could boldly admire her gorgeous body and pretty face without her looking at him. She hummed as she ran the hot water. Quickly she brought out two cups of hot chocolate and she brought one to Paul before sitting next to him with her legs crossed. “If only the dress was a little shorter!”
Paul thought this way. At first they were discussing the exercises, what to improve on, what new tunes to pick, but after a while they seemed to run out of things to say, they just sat and sipped their hot chocolate while “Do you have a girlfriend?”
She asked suddenly. “Well …… no, not now, I’ve had a few before, but, they weren’t my type.”
“Why?”
She looked at him sternly. “Well …… they’re all fine, except ……”
“Only what?”
Now it’s Paul’s turn to be shy: “Well, I don’t know if I should say …… I mean ……”
“I’m your friend, you can tell me!!!”
“Well …… well …… they’re pretty flat.”
“It’s flat?”
“Well …… yes …… flat …… you know …… flat chest. “
He looked at his thighs to avoid looking at Sherron’s angry expression. It’s been a really good friendship …… I can’t imagine it ending like this Sherron looked at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud, “Is it hard to talk about?”
She asked as she laughed. “Well …… I’m not sure.”
He blushed and replied. “I thought I was shy myself! Turns out you’re a lot shyer than I am ……”
She leaned her body against the arm of the couch, giggling uncontrollably as she did so, her breasts jiggling gently. Paul realized he was looking again and immediately shifted his eyes to his lap. “Paul.”
Sherron paused, “Look at me.”
He excitedly did as he was told. Beauty! She was so unapologetically beautiful! “We are friends! Know what? You don’t have to be that scared to look at me.”
Paul’s face was red again and he really didn’t know where to look now! “Paul, do you like looking at me like that?”
She looked at him very sternly now. “Well ……”
He returned, embarrassed. “What did you say?”
Sherron came over and put a finger on his cheek, “I can’t hear you.”
“I can’t stop looking at you because you’re the sexiest, most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
He looked at the ground nervously. After a moment, he dared to look up at her, only to see her smiling at him, “Are you serious?”
He nodded vigorously, then looked nervously at the ground again. His emotions were quite mixed at the moment; joy: at how close he was to her now; fear: because there was no doubt he had offended her. “She’s going to kick me out of the door for sure.”
She was silent for some time. Lustful thoughts suddenly popped into Paul’s head and he looked up at her again. Sharon smiled and asked, “What are you thinking?”
“Well, I was wondering, I wonder if you have any clothes in your closet that you wouldn’t normally dare wear inside the campus?”
She closed her sensuous lips, thought for a while, and said, “Yes? What’s wrong?”
“Wow, it’s okay, I was just thinking maybe you could wear those clothes for me.”
Sherron gave a surprised look, then smiled and stood up, turning to walk into her room as she exclaimed, “Be right back.”
“Oooooooooooooooooo…… she really want to do this??”
Paul thought to himself Paul sat on the couch and waited, after a while his playing partner came out of the room and Paul looked at him and almost fainted. Sherron stood in front of him, wearing a tight thin white shirt with a very low neckline and a couple buttons down the front of the shirt. The shirt was far too small for her, and her two rounded breast globes were squeezed together, tightly holding out the fabric of the shirt. Her protruding breasts pushed the shirt upward, exposing her belly button. On her lower half she wore very short pink shorts, he had never seen her thighs before, they were so white and sexy. “So? What do you think?”
She asked innocently. “Oh ……”
He responded while looking at her unabashedly and lustfully. Sherron laughed, “Remember, because you’re my friend, I’m doing this look for you!”
When she finished speaking, she put her hands behind her head and tilted her head back, lifting those breasts of hers high in front of Paul’s eyes. Through the thin fabric, Paul could vaguely see the imprints of her areolas, and she wasn’t wearing a bra! Paul swallowed hard. “I would never dare to dress like this outside.”
She changed her position and her breasts bobbed along like jelly. She had no idea how exciting she was to Paul in her current position! His rod was already bracing his pants like steel. Did she realize what she was doing? “So …… what do you want me to do now?”
She asked. “Well …… I think you should unbutton the top button.”
Please, please, please, please, please! “Oh …… you want me to do that? Okay, but I’m doing it because you’re my friend ooooh!”
After saying that, her fingers slid up her chest and slowly undid that button. The weight of her breasts caused the shirt to part immediately, revealing the deep cleavage sandwiched between the two peaks. Paul was completely unable to rationalize not to look at her, he looked hungrily at the cleavage, he wanted to bury his head in it and lick it right away …… “Want me to undo the next button?”
She gave him a sweet smile. He nodded and her fingers moved to the button then slowly, in an unbearably slow way, undid it. The shirt parted a little more to the sides and now Paul could see a third of Sherron’s breasts. “There’s one button left, will she undo it? If she unbuttons it, will I be able to control myself from pouncing on it?”
Paul thought, “Please God! At least let me see the view from the top of the hill! What color will her areolas be?”
The poor buttons appeared to be working very hard to keep the shirt from opening up, the fabric on all sides had been stretched to its limits …… “Oh!”
Sherron spoke softly, “I think this button is coming apart, and I think I’d better undo it too.”
Her fingers slid to the last button then undid it. Wowohh A.A.A. !!!!!!!!!!! Her shirt was completely open and her breasts followed, two full breasts aimed at Paul’s head. He looked and looked, he had never seen such perfect breasts, so rounded and so “delicious”. He looked and looked, he had never seen such perfect breasts, so rounded and so “delicious”.
, even the models in adult magazines couldn’t compare. The areolas on both sides were a pretty pink color, and in the middle of those were …… of course, nipples, carrying the same color as the areolas, only now they seemed a little firm, firm enough to tempt every man. Sherron moved her body gently, causing the two weighty peaks to sway from one side to the other and back again. “What do you think?”
She asked. “It’s beautiful.”
He sighed, “It’s so beautiful I can’t believe it.”
“That’s good, now it’s your turn.”
He nodded, his gaze still fixed on her beautiful bosom thirty centimeters away. “Please take off your pants for me, I want to see you …… see you …… you know ……”
“Wow ……”
Paul thought so. He slowly pulled down his pants, his hard rod immediately applying outward pressure, trying to break through the fabric of his underwear, he grabbed the top of his underwear and slowly pulled it down as Sherron watched, Sherron looked as if she was mesmerized by what she was seeing. He pushed his rod up a little so she could get a closer look and he could hear her sharp intake of breath. “Oh Paul, it looks so good.”
Her voice was so small it was almost inaudible. He lifted it gently with his fingers and then touched it with his fingertips so he could make it bigger, and now it was as hard as a rock. But he must be careful, he was very excited now, if he played with it any longer, he might cum. Sherron got on her knees and lifted her breasts with both hands. They were so full they spilled out of her fingertips and palms. She looked at his crotch with a curious look and slowly leaned forward as Paul spread his legs apart. She held up one side of her nipple ball so that her nipple was less than an inch from the tip of his rod, and he held his rod straight up so that if he let go it would touch her pink nipple. Sherron moved a few more inches closer, slowly, slowly, until her nipple touched his rod just above the tip, tip to tip. It seemed that again he would have to have quite a bit of willpower to keep from cumming all over these plump titty globes! “You know what?”
She said softly, “I’ve never seen …… seen a man’s ……”
“Really?”
“Well …… this is my first time …… I’ve never done anything like what I just did.”
As she spoke, she wrapped her fingers around her nipples and then gently, slowly, rubbed them against his rod. It suddenly occurred to Paul that this was the first time they had ever touched each other’s bodies, and before that they had never even held hands! What a wonderful method of contact for a first time! Paul felt intense pleasure coming from his lower body, still holding his rod in his hand so that Sharon could continue to caress it with her nipples. Her nipple turned and turned and turned at its tip, and had she lowered her body just a little more, then his hard rod would have been completely ensconced in one of the soft, rounded nipple globes. However, she had only teased him with the tips of her tits. Now, she slid the tip of her tit down the tip of the rod until it reached both of his balls, and then, slowly slid it back the way it came. “Does that feel good?”
She asked. “Oh! Of course, it’s very nice!”
“Well …… that’s good ……”
She caressed his rod with her nipples for a while, not letting any part of her breasts touch it, only her nipples. Her nipples were now erect and …… oh …… so good for sucking! He now held his rod in only one hand, while the other slowly traveled upward until his fingers touched her soft and warm breasts. “Ahh …… you ……”
Her breath caught as he plunged his fingers into those perfect breasts. His fingers played with her peaks, wiggling them to his heart’s content, caressing the smooth skin and kneading it from time to time, and he felt the globes of her breasts gradually swell between his fingers. She held her breasts up with both hands, right in front of his face, for him to do with as he pleased. His hands reached for them and got to play with them. “Oh …… oh ……”
Sharon gasped from time to time as she was so comfortably caressed. Paul rubbed and squeezed her ample breasts, and she purposely wiggled her body to get away from Paul’s hands and “grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr”
Ground laughed, and then let out an even more pleasing moan as Paul’s fingers grabbed them again, and this time he took the top of the hill. Her nipples grew hot and hard as he pressed and pulled and rubbed her perfect pink areolas, and Paul’s fingers grabbed them too, playing with them, twirling them, squeezing them, and she moaned even harder as he pulled them gently outward. “I want to suck on them ……”
No sooner had he said that than Sherron leaned her entire chest over, burying his face between her two soft breast globes. She held the back of his head in her hands so that his face could rest closer …… “Mmmmmmmmmm ……”
He moved his hands to the sides of her breasts and then squeezed them toward his face, pushing hard so he could suck on them harder so he could satisfy his hunger. He felt her erect nipple slide into his mouth, and he shoved it inward with his hand, then sucked it, sucked it, sucked it! Licking it with his tongue, sweeping every inch of it with his tongue. Sherron’s moans became louder now, and continuous …… He sucked and caressed her round breasts for at least thirty minutes, kneading them, kissing and licking them. At last he stopped: he didn’t want to stop, but his hands and mouth were tired, and he looked at Sherron fondly as he let her breasts leave his weary fingers. She looked at him tenderly as well, and then her lips slowly leaned into his. They would surely never forget their first kiss in their lives, they kissed so long and so deeply.
It was a little rough at first (because neither of them had ever kissed like this before), but they kept probing each other with their tongues, with their lips, and soon they got the hang of it, and then it was all over, their lips pressed against each other, their tongues entwined as if they had endless energy, in a hot dance. It was a long time before their lips reluctantly left each other.
Then she grabbed his rod with both hands, burying it between her tit-globes and rocking them ever so slightly as she ground her breasts against them so as to suffocate his rod in her waves of tits. She gripped the thick rod tightly and pressed it hard against her plump tits.
His rod fell completely into those full breasts! It seemed to have become her own toy, to play with as much as she wanted. Paul braced his hands on the seat cushions of the couch and reveled in the intense friction of Sherron’s breasts.
She squeezed her breasts in the center so as to trap the thick rod in the middle, then pushed them all the way up and down in one breath, all the way up and down in one breath, moving up and down and back and forth. Paul had never felt such intense pleasure. Sherron’s caresses were so wonderful!
It turned him on so much, brought him so close to the breaking point, yet it lasted without cumming. Finally, he exploded and Sherron cried out in surprise, she had never stroked a man’s sex in this way before and had no idea that Paul would cum so suddenly and was therefore startled. The thick cum sprayed all over her breasts, neck and face, and she smiled mischievously, reaching down to rub Paul’s rod so he could squirt out all the rest of his cum. She also ran her tongue over it, savoring the taste of him. Paul reached down to Sherron’s breasts and helped her spread the sticky cum on them like sunscreen. She licked his rod and fingers clean first, then went down to lick the whitish liquid that covered her breasts, from the tips to the roots, like she was eating ice cream. Both of them were getting very tired, so they lay down on her bed, laughing as they did so.
They kissed and stroked and explored each other’s bodies. Sharon buried Paul’s head in her full, soft breasts: she loved the feel of his head between them, especially when his hot breath touched her naked breasts. He soon fell asleep, but his head was still resting on those wonderful pillows.
Paul forgot how long he had slept, all he knew was that when he awoke, his head was still resting on Sherron’s beautiful bosoms, the pair he loved to suckle on so much. Remembering last night’s pleasure, his rod stiffened again, pressing against Sheridan’s leg, and he lifted the quilt over Sheridan’s body, taking his time to admire her, the beautiful goddess of his heart, the goddess he now had at his disposal. He finally couldn’t stand it again, and lunged at her round but helpless breasts, and Sherron “ah”
The sound of it woke him up. He rubbed and squeezed and kneaded and pinched, Sherron’s breasts swirling in front of his face in time with his rhythm, his tongue sliding over both peaks, licking, nibbling, circling around the perimeter of the nipples, then sucking on their tips. Sherron pressed down on the back of his head so that he could suck harder and get more of them, and he slurped them up with unbridled excitement.
Sherron held her breasts in both hands and pushed them deeper into Paul’s mouth, in and out, in and out of his mouth, her full breasts were raping his mouth with excitement. Just as he had done last night, he caressed and caressed her breasts for some time until his fingers felt weary and he stopped, and then with that he sent his tongue into her mouth and gave her an intense kiss as they held each other tightly in a fierce tongue-fight. As they kissed each other greedily, Sharon unconsciously brought Paul’s hands between her legs, and by the time she reacted, it was too late, Paul’s fingers were already stroking both of her already wet pussy lips. Paul suddenly woke up to the realization that he was touching Sherron’s forbidden place, so he stopped and looked at her, wanting her to say yes. “Ohhhhhhh …… that feels great, keep going, don’t stop ……”
She grabbed Paul’s right hand and then placed it on her pussy. “Well …… let’s see what we have here?”
Paul’s tongue swept over her neck, between her breasts, slid down her belly, over her navel, until the tip of his tongue was stopped by her pubic hair. He stroked her soft, pink pussy lips as he took a closer look at her forbidden place. He had never seen a girl’s pussy before, except in adult magazines and movies. He wasn’t quite sure how he was going to caress a girl’s pussy, he just stroked his fingers over her labia, but judging by her cries of pleasure, he shouldn’t be doing anything wrong, so he continued his caresses. “Oh …… right …… oh …… oh …… oh …… Paul ……”
She gripped the sheets and let out a more pleasurable moan. “That must be the clitoris.”
He thought so, and then attacked the sensitive area with his tongue so unexpectedly that Sheridan’s body shrank and let out a remarkably loud moan.
Paul took her clitoris, then sucked it tenderly, flicking it with his tongue, his lover was now screaming his name frantically, she held Paul’s head to bring him closer and closer, his tongue had no other place to go but into the two labia, exploring her secrets. …… It took a while before Paul realized how extraordinary what he was doing was: he was fucking her virginity with his tongue!!!! how extraordinary what he was doing was: he was fucking her virginity with his tongue! Paul’s tongue was bobbing, sliding and thrusting in and out of her crack, his tongue was bringing her intense pleasure, her legs were clamped tightly around his head, her fingers were gripping the back of Paul’s head, she was screaming so loud and so intensely that Paul was pretty sure she must not be able to practice her singing for days.
Her breasts jiggled along with her, and Paul savored her with satisfaction as he sent his hands up her upper body, assigning them a new task: one of rubbing and kneading. It was only later, when Paul and Sharon talked about it, that Paul learned from Sharon that his tongue had brought her to two orgasms. But at this point he didn’t know he was that good, the only thing he knew was that oral sex was a very “slippery” experience.
thing, for his mouth, his cheeks, his chin, were already covered in her love juices. After stopping the attacking action of his tongue, he buried his wet face between her breasts and rubbed the love juices that had been smeared on his face evenly over her bosoms before sucking on them once again. All morning the lovers lay in bed, sometimes making love, sometimes talking about love. If it hadn’t been for the return of Sherron’s roommate, Lisa, they might have spent the day like this. They hurriedly got dressed and hurried out of their room. Only to see Liza looking at them with a smirk on her face, she couldn’t help but laugh out loud and said, “Well done, Sherron!”
That night, Sharon spent the night in Paul’s apartment (and not just that night, of course!). But with “spent the night,”
That word doesn’t seem apt enough to describe the time they spent together: her ample breasts were rubbed and sucked by him again and again and again ……