Seymour Leggs - Tease Them With Ease

He moved back to the second button. She didn't refuse. Finally he figured it out. He could go only so far, then she would stop him. But if he waited a few minutes and started right back where he left off, she'd let him get a little further before bellyaching. He opened the button and saw more of her delicate flesh. The beginnings of her mounded breasts and bra were visible. He opened the third button.

She tried to push him off. He was heavy, so she wiggled her torso and pushed with her legs. The whole action served to excite Neil more than dampen him. He stopped feeling and resumed the kissing. This time he sent his tongue inside her ear. The result was surprising. He felt her breasts squashing hard against him and her hips made an involuntary jerk The tongue in her ear really turned her on.

He kept his tongue in there. Pushing, twisting, making sounds of lusty sucking while his hand roamed back down to the unforgotten breast. He ignored the buttons, they were open enough. This time he went straight for the mound and squeezed. Apparently the excitement from her ear overshadowed the violation of her fit. She didn't try to stop him.

He worked the material of the blouse well over to the side and saw her white, lacy bra encasing the sugar-coated hump. His fingers softly caressed the fit around the rim of the bra cup before they opened wide and engulfed the whole soft melon.

She was resigned to letting him have his way as long as the tongue kept massaging her ear. He squashed her fit upward until the white skin billowed and stretched out of the bra. With a final push her red-brown nipple slid into view. It was beautiful. Large, as round as a silver dollar, and peaked like an ice-cream cone. The little wonder sat on top of her tit like a rubber baby-bottle nipple.

His fingers squeezed her nipple softly then twisted it. She bolted like a crazed horse when she realized she had let him get so far.

"Neil!" she scolded. "Don't! I'm not that kind of girl! Please!"

She reached down and tucked her excited nipple and abundant breast back inside the bra. But she didn't button up the blouse, Neil was happy to note.

"Gosh, Christine, I don't see what's so wrong with It. It's not like I'm frying… "

"No!" she interrupted him. "If I let you go too far I won't be able to stop you. Next thing you know we'll regret what we've done."

Neil contained his laughter. He was dying to tell her about his exploits of the last few days. But she was too young, she'd never understand. Either way, lie wasn't that thrilled about her making him go through a lot of needless crap just to squeeze her tit.

He shoved his tongue back inside her ear and she melted once again onto her back This time he put his hand right on top of her crotch. Pushed it deep into the soft mount between her legs and tried to wiggle a finger along her surprised slit.

She went crazy. First her hips bolted up wildly, her thighs whipped wide apart. Then as her excited body realized just what was going on, the thighs clamped tightly back together. Neil's hand was comfortably crushed inside the warm hug of her struggling crotch.

"Please! Neil!" she cried. He removed the probing hand slowly.

“Wow, you'd think I was hurting you," he said.

"You better take me home." She was slightly angry, more shaken than mad.

Neil waited almost a full minute before answering. He spoke softly and made himself sound as remorseful as possible. "I'm sorry, Christine. I shouldn't have done that I promise not to touch you down there if you'll stay."

It worked. She sniffed. Straightened her skirt and finally said, "Okay, Neil. We can stay. It's just that I'm not the kind of girl who does this kind of thing on the first date." She quickly added, "Or any other date."

He moved back on top of her and resumed his kissing. After adequate pause he moved his hand to her breast She didn't resist at all. He knew it would work. After the assault on her pussy, everything else seemed like child's play. It was evident she was going to let him have his way with her tits to keep him from trying for much bigger game.

Within minutes he had the giant breast pushed out of the bra. He manipulated the broad nipple with his fingers until it puckered up tight and red. Her breath was an erratic series of futile gasps as he pinched and rolled the elastic button unmercifully.

When his lips kissed the teet she gasped and shuddered. He lashed his tongue back and forth across it until it shone with his saliva. Then he took a long, hard suck on the tasty morsel and she started to twist and squirm with unhampered abandon.

He reached under her and lifted until the snap of her halter was in his fingers. This time he was much more deft and the elastic bra sprang free of the bulbous mounds of velvet-soft mammary. He opened her blouse completely and began to bite and chew a slow path from one nipple to the other.

Her hands were rubbing up and down his back as her passion grew with each tender bite. She was out of her mind, her shoulders rolled from side to side, thrusting the blubbery babies happily into Neil's joyful face. Her tits were delicious, creamy, massive. He had never eaten a finer pair of jugs in his life, couldn't even think of a pair that would even compare to hers.

Her hips swayed back and forth and up and down as the throes of her heat enveloped her whole body. Neil raised his hips and slowly began to straddle her thrashing thighs. She let him do it without protest She wanted to feel his weight pressing down on her, his hips on hers, his legs next to hers.

But when the gigantic mass of his rock-hard cock pressed tight against her cunt she felt the greatest sensation of all. It was much bigger than she dreamed possible. The spike seemed like it didn't end. She was dying to reach down with her hand and explore the thing better, but knew that would be a dangerous thing indeed.

So Neil chewed her tits red, covered them with the juice of his mouth and ground his hard cock fitfully into her open, cooking crotch. Even between their layers of clothing he could feel her plentiful moisture soaking the area. He kept up a constant, steady grind until she began to gasp like an ice cube had been dropped down her back.

He shoved his stick forcefully into her softness and she stiffened. Her hips came up to welcome him completely, they twisted, then jerked. She held her breath and arched her soaked tits into his shirt as a washing orgasm wracked her youthful body.

It was her first orgasm received from a man. She had felt the wonderful sensation before when masturbating, but this was a definite, exciting first Her cunt overflowed with thick wetness which spilled into her stretching panties. Her inner thighs went hard with strain, her nipples tingled, she couldn't breathe. Waves of heat rumbled from her crotch to her throat until finally it all culminated in one wild bolt of lightning. Her guts exploded.

"Oh! Neil! Neil! Oh!"

Neil kept grinding. He was hoping to work his cock up to a climax too. But he was too far away. He wanted to feel her slick box around his rod but knew it would be impossible… tonight. He satisfied himself with getting her to come, giving her a thrill.

When he took her home he asked her out for Saturday night. She blushed and looked down at her feet.

"Are you asking me out because I'm easy?" she asked.

Neil snorted. "You're not easy, Christine. Believe me, you're not I'm asking you out because I like you, I've liked you for a long time."

"What time?" she asked.

"Seven o'clock."

It was a date.

The next day was Neil's appointment with Felix When he got up that morning his balls were killing him. He had heard of "lover's nuts" but had never had them. Now he knew how terrible they were. His balls felt like two cracked walnuts. He walked slowly all day.