Chili Peeler - Manhattan madness

Julie was standing by her bed, hands on her hips, and she was wearing a black leather outfit.

Black stiletto heels that made her look seven feet tall, shiny pants that started just above her ankles and disappeared under a short black skirt. Her midriff was bare, showcasing a tight stomach.

The leather top was a series of leather straps which crisscrossed her huge silicone tits in a number of diamond shapes. The straps connected to a collar around her neck and a wide band that wrapped around her torso just below her orbulent breasts. The top called attention to how big her tits were; squeezing them together and pushing them out. Julie's small pink nipples and areola were exposed; they looked way too small for the mountains of titflesh that she sported.

"Fuck! That is one hot outfit…." Jim finally said as he slipped into the room and closed the door. Half-joking, he continued, "… Should I call you Master or something?" He'd seen the way Julie had been in control with his sister and the handcuffs were probably around somewhere.

"That would be Mistress… if that was what I wanted tonight," Julie said and let her eyes explore his body. "You've got a really nice body, Jim…. your dick is getting nice and full… were you playing with it out there?" She gave a knowing chuckle as she approached him. "I like a man that wants to get right down to business."

Jim felt almost giddy as she slipped her arms around his neck and he grabbed her bare waist. He was about to make love with his first real adult women, a Vargas-looking temptress that also liked to have wild sex with his stripper sister.

Julie tilted her head and brought her lips down on his in a hungry kiss which he returned as he began exploring her back with his hands. His fingers played over the cool leather straps of her top and her hot skin. Julie's skin felt abnormally warm, like she had a fever. She was a hot women in more ways than one.

Jim broke their kiss and immediately began kissing her neck as he pulled her against him. Her honeycomb-laced tits pressed into his chest like two cantaloupes in leather slings; they felt incredibly firm. Jim had never felt fake tits before but he'd heard they had a whole different feel than the real ones.

"Mmmmm, oh, yeahhhhhh!" Julie chortled as he ran his tongue back toward her ear. As Jim began sucking on her earlobe, he felt one of her hands sneak down between their bodies. Her hand wrapped around his half-hard member and it was Jim's turn to grunt in pleasure.

"Ooooooh, you dirty boy!.. Mmmmmm, you're big, baby…. God, what a dick!" Julie huskily whispered as Jim drew back and looked down to see her hand as she slowly jacked his nearly full-blown erection.

"Go easy, Julie… I've never felt this excited…" Jim tried to convey the fact that he was likely to launch his load at any minute. Julie just chuckled and gave his cock a hard slow milking. "Christ, I'm not kidding!" Jim said as he embarrassedly moved his hand to cover hers.

"I'm going to have to cool you down, aren't I?" Julie chided him as she released his dick, grabbed his hand and led him to her bed… to her and his sister's bed. She pushed him down so he sat on the side of the bed. "But I bet you won't have any problems getting it back up, will you?"

"Fuck, no! I'll keep it hard all night for you," Jim promised as he ran his hands up the back of her leather legs. "Would you like to suck it?" Jim suggested suggestively, knowing it was all right to do so; Julie certainly wasn't going to take offense to a lewd proposal. She was a walking lewd proposal.

"Hmmm, I bet you'd like that! I'll give you a choice… I'll suck you off or

…" Julie's hands cupped her amazing bust, "… you can fuck my tits. You ever fucked a pair of tits?"

Jim was agog. He'd been hoping to feel Julie suck him all night but now she was making him an offer he'd never have even considered. The high school girls he'd slept with back home had not had much in the breast department; they were still developing. But now he was eyeing the tight cleavage between Julie's cinched chest mounds.

"No," he admitted, "but I'd love to try it."

"Good, that's why I picked this particular top…" Julie said as she slipped from his grasp and opened the drawer to the nearby nightstand. She took out a small bottle of baby oil. "… I bought it too small for a reason. Can you guess why?" She turned to him with a evil smile on her face.

"It crams your tits together."

"Right you are!" She ran her index finger down into the top of her cleavage salaciously. "It gives me a nice… tight… soft… fuckable… tunnel." Again that wicked smile. "Some men have told me it feels better than pussy."

"I can't believe that. Pussy feels awful goddamn good!" Jim said brazenly. His dick was twitching in his lap like a cobra as he thought about the other men that had come before him.

"Well, I'm anxious to hear your opinion," Julie said. "Stack those pillows up for me, near the other side there." Jim hurriedly scrambled on his knees on the bed and collected three of the pillows at the head of the mattress. He stacked them together perpendicular to the headboard near the other side of the bed from where Julie stood.

Julie crawled on the bed and lay with the pillows under the top of her back, elevating her torso for Jim's use. As he watched, she poured some baby oil in the top of her cleavage. Seconds later, he watched it trickle out of the bottom of her bound boobs, pool over the bottom strap of her top and run down toward her stomach.

"Climb on, stud boy," Julie said as she capped the bottle and threw it back toward the nightstand. As he swung his leg over her reclining figure, Julie used her hands to pull her long, wavy black hair back off her shoulders so it hung down over the side of the bed.

Jim leaned forward and kissed her as his hands stroked the outsides of her voluptuous, leather-harnessed boobs. Straightening back up but keeping his hands on her tits, he said, "That was for thanks in advance."

"What a polite one, you are," Julie replied as she stroked the outside of his hips with her hands. "Ready to stick that big dick through my tits, stud?"

"Yeah….you want to put it in?" Jim asked, hoping she'd play along. He loved it when girls got so hot they would position his dick for entry. Back home, most of the girls were so uptight, he'd almost have to take their hand and show them how.

Julie just smiled again and her right hand came around to take control of his stiff cock. Her left hand mopped up some of the excess oil that had run onto her stomach and she transferred it with her fingers to the top side of his cockshaft. After a few transfers, her right hand stroking and twisting around his disk until it was slick with oil. Satisfied that he was ready, she pushed the head down toward the open triangular area in her top that lined up with the bottom of her super cleavage. Jim leaned forward so his hand rested on the bed on either side of the pillows that she reclined on and he scooted his hips forward as Julie directed his cockknob against the soft undersides of her tits, right in the oily groove.

"Give it a strong push," Julie said as she looked up at him. Jim pressed his hips forward and felt the head of his organ delve up into Julie's slick tit tunnel. The harness she was wearing kept her titflesh wrapped around his sliding tool as he fed more and more of it through her silicone domes. Grunting in pleasure, Jim watched the head of his cock appear out of the top of her marvelous mammaries as his groin hit the bottom of her harness. His young throbbing cock was securely sandwiched in his sister's lover's tits!

"Oh, man, does that feels great!" he exclaimed down to the top of Julie's head. She'd looked down as he'd shoved forward but now she looked up at him again.