Last week I was doing some work on the computer when a flat-top trailer drives passed. I notice it stop outside my neighbours’ house. Thinking I would be able to have a quick word with Tony I pop out. unfortunately Tony’s not there, but his daughter Amy is. She’s 21 about 5’1 slightly cubby but with beautiful breasts and a smile that lights up a room. I walk up and we start talking about the car about to be taken away. She’s wearing tight jeans and a black low cut tee shirt, and I have a great view of those puppies. We talk for about 30 minutes, about her job, living at home, my job, holiday plans, and all the time I can’t keep my eyes off those breasts. I’m trying not to look too obvious as she’s also wearing sunglasses, so I can’t tell where her eyes are looking.

After the flat-top leaves, so do I. I get back in the house and just keep thinking how nice and firm those delicious orbs looked.

Next day, about 10 there’s a knock on the door. I open the door and there she is. I ask her in and before I can close the door she asks if I enjoyed the show yesterday.

“I saw you looking at the girls”...

Well, I must have had the ‘deer in the headlights’ look. I start to stammer an apology but she just touches my lips, kisses me on the cheek and says “it was a compliment, thank you.”

I relax, slightly, and ask if she’d like a tea or coffee. She says tea’s fine. I walk in to the kitchen and start making tea and Amy follows.. I don’t say anything, my thoughts are still spinning and I’m still not sure why she’s here.

Amy takes a seat at one of the stools at the breakfast bar...

“Are you enjoying the view now?” she asks.

I turn around to see she has leaned forward slightly, and those beautiful breasts are resting gently on the bar top. She also wearing the same top as yesterday and again the view is quite arousing.

I stutter out a ‘yes’, and turn back around quickly. I need to get my mind off those things and onto something less enticing. I find the tea-bags and drop one in each cup. I ask if she wants sugar.

“Always”, and a wry smile appears on her face. ‘What’s she up to?’ I think. Fortunately the kettle reaches boil and I concentrate on getting the hot water into the cups. I squeeze the bags, add some milk and put her cup down in front of her.

“Maybe you’d like a more private showing?” I’m thinking “YES PLEASE!!!”, but manage to pass off an “If you like” look. All the time think, ‘Where’s this going, why is she here’....

“Last night all I could think of was you looking at my tits.”
“It made me horny, and I got off a few times on that.”

By now I’m starting to get excited, and decide that I need to stay around my side of the bar, lest I embarrass myself.

She starts to sip on her tea, and all the time I can’t keep my eyes off those breasts. They are heaving slightly with her breathing, and things go from bad to worse. Now I’m having trouble standing.

“Why don’t you come over here and get a closer look?”

I must have had that ‘deer in the headlights’ look again because she then says, “Maybe over there would be better”, and starts taking her tee shirt off. As the tee shirt rides up over her chest it reveals a delicate black half bra, just barely able to hold her breasts in. I see the top of the dark areola above the bra. BEAUTIFUL!

My jaw hung open in awe, and she has that smile again. “You can touch them if you want. But you need to come round to my side of the bar to do that.”

Dare I risk being ‘exposed’? Of course, it would be ill-mannered of a gentleman to refuse a ladies’ offer.

As I move around she looks straight down. Of course she knew the reaction I would have. Her smile widens and she offers her tits for me to touch. They feel magnificent, smooth and soft and perfectly presented by the half bra.

As I fondle these beautiful examples, her hand moves down and gently presses on my pants. ‘No hiding it now’, I think.

“You feel nice too”, she says.

She turns on the bar stool and faces me, then moves her legs up and around mine, and gently pulls me into her. Now her breasts are pushing hard into my chest, and I can feel her hard nipples through the bra. I can also feel the heat of her crutch against my cock. My heart rate climbs and I try not to come in my pants.

“Is there somewhere more comfortable than this?” she asks. I manage to break the hold she has on me and take her hand and lead her to the bedroom.

“Blue sheets, my favourite” she says.

Amy sits on the end of the bed, takes both my hands and ‘falls’ back, pulling me on top of here. She leans up and kisses me the most gentle kiss. I respond and we kiss for a long time. The bedroom curtains are closed and the light is subdued, but her breasts are still magnificent, and I move down slightly to kiss the top of them. She moans and her head goes back, accentuating her neck. I gently move one side of the bra down to exposed the dark areola and nipple, then kiss and suck on it. Amy arches her back and reaches around and unclasps the bra, letting it fall away. Now both breasts are fully exposed. I take one in my mouth and lick and suck the nipple with my tongue while gently squeezing the other with my left hand.

Amy starts pulling my shirt up, so I help her with that... “MMM, chest hair. Let me feel.” She runs her hand over my chest and catches the hair between her fingers. It feels wonderful. I continue to massage her breasts, and before I know it, a small droplet of milk appears on one nipple. I reach down and lick it off. It tastes amazing. I continue working her sweet nipples until more appears, licking it off each time. She’s obviously enjoying it too, as her moans are getting louder and her breath shorter.

All of a sudden she sat up and pushed me away slightly. ‘She’s come to her sensors’, I think. ‘Oh well, it was very nice while it lasted’.

Then she stood up and started unbuttoning her jeans. ‘Ah, the show’s not over just yet.’

She slid out of her jeans to reveal a tiny pair of black satin panties, with a huge wet spot right in the crotch. And then she looked at me, complete with a tent in my pants.

“Do you need any help to get that out of there?” she asks. I had my pants off in a flash, also revealing my own ‘wet spot’. I had been leaking pre-cum since the tee-shirt came off in the kitchen!

There is always something extremely erotic about a panty-clad full breasted young lady, even more so than completely naked, and I was savouring the moment. Her beautiful milk-white breasts, with dark areola and those black panties with their wet spot. What more could a man ask? The room smelled heavily of her sex, the musk of her excitement, or was that just me? I didn’t care. It was years since I had someone so beautiful and voluptuous.

As I was lost in my thoughts, she reached up and hooked a finger into the top of my underpants and pulled me toward her. Then she quickly pulled my underpants down. As I stepped out of them she leaned forward, and kissed the top of my cock, giving it a little lick at the same time. I almost came there and then!

“Mmmm, sweet” she said.

Before I can answer she has her head down and is sucking me and flicking her tongue around the head of my cock. It felt so good I almost passed out. Remembering that this was a ‘2 way street’, I reached down and fondled her breasts again. As I do this I can feel her moaning as she’s sucking me, then a hand comes up and gently caresses my balls. This really is heaven.

It didn’t take long for me to start feeling the urges of ejaculation, so I told her to slow down or she’d have a drink of a different sort. She stops sucking and looked up at me. I can see in her eyes she’s expecting more, so I push her back down on the bed and hook my own fingers in to the waist band of her panties. She lifts her backside up and allows me to remove them. I can feel the heat rising up from her smooth shaved mound. I gently start kissing her stomach, working my way down to her mound. Sensing what is to come, she opens her legs slightly, enough for me to see the wetness leaking out of her. And the aroma, that beautiful smell of fresh wetness. I can’t wait any longer, so move down towards the lips of paradise. The first lap of my tongue across her clit sends her into shivers, and I have my taste. Honey, with the hint of everything feminine. I start to take a second lick when her legs lock around my head and she arches her back. All of a sudden a gush of liquid comes from her vagina. She’s a squirter. As she relaxes I look up at her, and she realises I’m covered in her wetness.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry” is all she can say. All of a sudden I feel this is going to end.

“Sorry for what?” I ask.

“That’s never happened before. I’m sorry”. She is almost in tears.

“Nothing to be sorry about. Not many men get to enjoy that level of intensity from their partners. I love it, thank you... You have now paid me a compliment.”

“Really. You’re not mad at me?” she asks.

“Mad at you? Are you kidding! That was the most intense I have ever seen a woman.”

She reaches up and kisses me full on again, this time drinking in her own juices.

“That actually tastes quite nice.” She says.

I respond by kissing her on the neck, and again start working my way down her smooth skin. I stop at those wonderful breasts and give the nipples another squeeze. This time I’m rewarded with a nice flow of white milk. I lick it up and continue down towards heaven again. Now she’s fully ready for me again, her legs open and her pussy lips just apart, enough to give a hint of what’s inside for me. The wetness is shining on her skin, and it looks so appealing. I rub the insides of her legs and she opens them further, allowing me enough room to get my tongue back on her clit.

Three licks later and she’s writhing around and cumming hard. All this time I’m making sure I don’t let my cock touch anything, not her legs, not even the bed sheets. The slightest touch would have me shooting my load well before I’d like.

I feel her hand on my head just gently pushing me away. “Enough. Now it’s your turn.”

She wriggles up the bed, her beautiful breasts rolling side to side, opens her legs and wiggles her finger at me. I slowly climb onto the end of the bed and up her body, making sure I drag myself along her as I go. The feeling is sensational.

I reach her face and kiss her deeply. She lifts her legs and locks them around my back. I have no way out, and I love it. She pulls her legs in and reaching down with her hand guides my cock into her smooth tight pussy. That first penetration is almost too much for me. The feeling of such warmth and tightness is overwhelming. She was so wet and ready I slide all the way to the hilt and stop with our pelvic bones touching. I managed to just stop and enjoy that feeling. I can just feel the opening of her cervix on my tip, that feeling of cock entering a vast opening, while the shaft is clamped firmly. I very slowly draw out slightly, and back in all the way. Again she moans and closes her eyes.

Seconds later I feel her clamp me really tight. She eyes her eyes wide and gasps. “Oh.... My .... God!!” and then she goes very limp.

Now I’m worried, what just happened? After what seemed forever she looks at me and says “No one has even done that before.” I asked what? “Made me come like that.” “That was so intense.”

At this point I’m also very close to losing my load and decide I don’t want it to end that quickly, so I pull out and tell her I want it to last. Amy says “No argument from me. What do you have in mind?”

I tell her to turn on her side and I cuddle up behind her. Sensing what I have in mind she pushes her backside out, exposing her pussy to me. I guide myself into her and get into a slowly steady rhythm.

“That’s beautiful.” She says, “I could do this all day.” That was sort of my plan. As I’m working in and out I’m also fondling her breasts from this position. She seems to be having ‘mini-orgasms’ and tells me not to stop. I can feel her wetness making my own crotch wet and lubricating our love-making.

After a while I need a change of position. “What this time?” she asks, with a sexy smile. “End of the bed” I say. She looks confused.

I flick the covers off the corner of the bed, “Down here. Bring a pillow.”

She scoots down, pulling one of the pillows with her. I stand at the corner and lift her legs up onto my shoulders and pull her down so her backside is just on the corner and she has the pillow under her head. I lower myself slightly and push my cock into her pussy. What an awesome sight, my cock disappearing into her. And the feeling, wow!

I start with a slow pace, moving deliberately in and out the full stroke. I can see her lips wrapped around my cock as I pull out, then follow it back in. I can feel the heat rising up from her as I move. The warmth, smell and feeling are intoxicating and I feel the point of no return approaching rapidly. Amy also senses it. I ask about birth control and she says, “I’m ok. Anywhere you want.” Truth is, I want everywhere. I need to make a decision, and fast. It was those beautiful breasts that got me here in the first place, so I figure a nice titty cream pie would be appropriate, and she’d not have anything to explain to a boyfriend, if she has one.

Just as I’m about to let loose I pull out. Amy knows where I’m looking and quickly moves around so I have a better shot. And shoot I did. The first gush shoots straight across her and lands on the bed, but the next three are perfect shots. Her breasts are covered in my seed and it looks fantastic.

Just as I’m finishing she props up and sucks the last of my cream from the end of my cock. She then uses her fingers to lap up the cum from her chest and lick it off. “Can’t waste any.” she says. I’m spent, my legs are jelly and I can hardly walk properly. I go to the bathroom and get a towel for her to clean off. She just smiles and starts dressing. “I’ll savour this, and shower tonight. And I’ll leave these.” and hands me her panties.

As Amy dresses I look at the bed. It destroyed, and covered in our juices. I smile, knowing I’ll be sleeping there tonight.