Elena: “Got milk?”
Damon: “Um…just downstairs in the fridge. You two seemingly have all the milk here.”
I lightly fondled one of Elena’s breasts.
Elena then said, “Want milk?” as she shook her chest a little bit, her big breasts bouncing at her movements. Sandra giggled.
Damon: “Ok. What do you have in mind?”
Sandra pulled me off the bed and sat me down in the chair the girls tossed my clothes into. Elena went into her bag that she brought and pulled out what looking like a bottle of oil. She poured some into her hands and began to massage it into Sandra’s breasts, making them all shiny. Sandra then poured some into her hands and did the same on Elena.
The two walked over and knelt on the floor in front of me, taking their partially oily hands and rubbing them all over my hard cock. With a seductive look in her eye, Elena spoke again.
Elena: “Time for round two sexy. You’re going to cum all over our big tits.”
Elena then spread my legs more and moved in between them. Grasping her gigantic breasts she wrapped them around my cock and slowly began to stroke up and down. I was excited, as it was the first time I had ever been tit-fucked. My ex unfortunately didn’t have large knockers, so we couldn’t really do that.
I sat back and enjoyed the show as Elena continued to stroke my cock with her magnificent mammilla. I was happy the girls “milked” me once already, because I wanted to enjoy this.
Looking across the room, I noticed a large standing mirror my ex left when we divorced. It was a bonus now as I could see Elena’s bubbly ass bounce on her high heels as she moved up and down on my cock with her tits. I didn’t know where to keep my focus, but I was loving every minute of it.
After a few minutes, Elena released my cock from her warm oily tits and allowed Sandra in on the action. She smiled at me with that tender smile that I said could melt most men as she wrapped her D-cups around my cock and continued where Elena left off. Up and down she went, over and over as I switched from watching her tits around my manhood to her tight ass bouncing in the mirror.
And so this went on for a while. Each girl taking turns every few minutes. I lasted a bit longer since I will admit I didn’t get as much stimulation from their tits as I would their mouths or pussies. I wasn’t complaining though. I felt like a king being serviced by two slave girls, and my bodily fluids building up into another wonderful orgasm.
Elena was on me, first putting my cock in between her tits and then pouring more oil on everything. She then moved her tits all around to spread the oil before picking up the pace on her tit-fucking. My breathing was getting heavier and I told my Spanish hottie I was going to cum soon. This only made her tighten her hold around me and move faster.
Damon: “Oh gawd…it’s coming.”
Elena: “Take your cock and shoot it all over our tits big boy.”
Sandra came closer and readied herself, holding her magnificent rack before me as Elena got in a few more strokes. I then sat up and pulled my cock out of Elena’s cleavage, holding it like a gun as I shot load after load all over Sandra and Elena’s monstrous tits.
Collapsing back in the chair, I was panting and loving my fantasy fulfilled. The girls rubbed my semen on their tits and licked it off one another. When finished they excused themselves for a bit to clean up again.
As I heard the shower going and voices talking, I got out of the chair and crawled onto the bed. I took my tossed t-shirt and wiped leftover oil off my now limp cock before tossing it on the floor. I was going to do laundry anyway, so it didn’t matter. I refilled the wine glasses and sat there awaiting the girls to return.