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“Uwaa,” you yawn out in your front yard, bags in hand, scratching your Hawaiian shorts-covered ass while waiting for a car that should’ve arrived on your street an hour ago for your beach trip. Mercifully, it pulls up just when you’re ready to phone the one responsible for picking you up.
“Yo! Ready to hit the road?” your friend Mike grins behind the wheel, as if he didn’t have you awake first thing in the morning.
“You are late,” you grumble, tossing your bags into his trunk before your flat ass sits on the passenger seat.
“Sorry, I had to pick up some stuff that my work told me to bring along.”
You cock him a puzzled side-eye as the car rumbles to life, throttling its wheels off your sidewalk and onto the road. “Your job? Don’t you work at a tech firm or something?” Curiosity forces you to ask, “what did you pick up for the beach, dude?”
“Nothing major, just some new tech the department head wanted me to test out. Don’t worry about it, you won’t even notice that I’m using it.” Something mischievous creeps up Mike’s face with those words, but you choose to ignore it for the time being, moving your arm to rest on the car window and staring at the landscape as the vehicle moves away from the highway and onto a dirt road. Focused on the view, at least until a noise breaks your attention.
Click
“What was that?” The question tumbles from your fuller lips. Attempting to coerce an answer from your driver with a tilt of your head, the long, glossy fibers that make up the bulk of your hair fall around your shoulder, framing the soft features of your confused face. Their silky texture distracts you from the noise for a second, the exposed skin around your neck urging you to touch in its vicinity, unused to the novel experience of sensing follicle tips against its pores.
“I didn’t hear anything. Maybe you heard some debris hitting the windshield?”
“Oh, okay.” Mike’s words soothe your worries for the moment, even if he didn’t bother to look at you when answering. With nothing else to do, you pull out your phone, browsing the gram while spinning a strand that feels so right around your broad finger.
Cl— “Woah!”
You fail to notice the next noise as Mike swerves to avoid a collision, ripping your phone straight out of your slender fingers, toppling it down to the floor. “Dammit,” you curse, bending to reach for the fallen device with flexibility that wasn’t there previously. “Tch” You release your seatbelt when shorter arms fail to grasp the phone, unaware that the position has raised your curvy hips high and into view, shimming your plumping ass along with your frustrated grumbles. Loose boxers acting like the only barrier between your supple skin and Mike’s eyes.
“Finally.” You settle back on the seat with the phone in your daintier palms, tugging your band tee over your flat boobs and smooth tummy, lest you give Mike material to tease you with.
“Isn’t that outfit a bit revealing for the beach?”
You turn to him, a confused look on your face and about to express it “A shir—
Click
“A string bikini? For the beach? What’s the big deal with it?” There’s something odd about Mike’s cheeky smile, but following his eyes back to your chest, you see nothing off. On—
Click
Only the modest curve of your cleavage snugged tightly under the cups of your flimsy, red piece. “You are acting funny today, Mike.”
“I’m just bored from the drive. It’s been like two hours already, you know? Maybe if you helped out, the drive could pass by much quicker for us.”
You are about to ask what he means when he chooses to make it very clear. Pulling his shorts under his crotch to free a very erect member. Your eyes instantly glue to the thing, its veiny ridges demanding you don’t lose sight of it. Unconsciously tracing your plump lips with a hunger that’s incredibly fresh to your body. Yet conscious thought speaks up for you, “what is wrong with you? We are not lik—
“Come on.” Click
Something about his plea makes your heart skip a beat, eyes unfocused when your lips part to speak “O-okay…” The breathy words come out of your lips, at least you think they do, your mind fogging up as the belt releases you from the seat, allowing you to plant your shapely ass over Mike’s thigh. “Is… this— mmphg~ a-alright?” you barely manage to ask, rubbing your burning clit along his skin.
“You’ve got the spirit, Ellie, let me help you.” You don’t get a chance to question him when his calloused hands leave the wheel for your waist, angling you like a flesh light fitted for his dick.
“Oooh!~” Your head flies back in ecstasy as the intrusion splits your walls open down to his hairy base. “Mmmgh~” you bite down a moan, focused on the pulsing head that’s invading your depths with each of Mike’s enthusiastic thrusts. “Aaah!~” Lolling your tongue out between breathless pumps as the head knocks repeatedly against the flesh of your cervix, asking for permission to let its contents in.
“Fuck.” You curse, bent over the bathroom sink in your Airbnb. Staring at the disheveled woman in the mirror, unsure of what she’s supposed to say when she struts back into the bedroom where Mike is unpacking your things. The rest of the trip comes up hazy whenever you try to remember it. You’d like to tell yourself that the ride you took on his arms was just a horrendous wet dream, but the cum-soaked swimsuit you’ve changed out of and the sore skin around your labia tell you otherwise.
“Mike?” It takes you a great amount of effort to pronounce his name when you step out of the bathroom, yet he pays your uneasy figure little to no mind. Laid on the bed and fiddling with the TV’s remote. “Dude, we need to talk. W-we shouldn’t have done—
Click
You stop, suddenly unable to find the words that you were about to say. “Is something wrong, Ellie?” You just nod, mistaking his grin for comfort in your docile state.
“Why don’t you help me relax while you think about it?” Click
“Okay,” you reply matter-of-factly, not bothering to question your mood swing as you settle your panty-clad hips between his legs. The same musky shorts he wore on that car ride come down to reunite you with his manhood, “But we need to talk after this.” You don’t get to see him smirk before you cradle the tip against your pillowy lips, sucking on it between enthusiastic kisses along the glans. “Mmmphf~” you sigh contentedly as you lap at him, shoving all of your worries into the back of your mind when presented with such comforting flavor. Your efforts don’t seem to be enough for him, though.
“Come on, Ellie. We do this all the time. Stop teasing me.” Click
“So needy~” you giggle, separating from the head with a sloppy pop. Years of shared intimacy reminding you to run your tongue in teasing strokes around his meatus when he starts getting bossy, smiling when a shiver successfully runs up his body before diving in once more.
“Mmmrr~” you purr around the length nestled in your throat, making sure the tip hits the back with each stroke. You know this method drives him crazy, and the salty smears that’ve touched your tongue between bobs are a good sign that you’re about done, so you can finally discuss… Why did you want to talk with him again?
“I want to finish between your breasts, babe~”
The micro-expressions of reluctance in your brows don’t get a chance to form when they’ve already dissipated with a Click. “Sure!” you chirp, shrugging off your top and positioning to cradle his member with your perky boobs, “Is this good?” you ask, genuine insecurity in your words as your modest tits rub around his length, requiring you to really dig into their sensitive skin to keep him snug.
“Yep, just like that~” Click
His encouragement, and definitely only that, lights you up with enthusiasm. The confidence in your technique develops between strokes, the soft skin of your boobs growing slicker with precum as it swells against the cups of your bra to cover more of his pole by the second. “Comfy?~” you coo, fixing the straps straining your shoulders under the weight of your blossoming jugs, taking the chance to run your nails along his thighs now that you can pleasure him without the need for added pressure. The sheer heft of your tits trapping his cock in a pillowy embrace as you keep driving your upper body into his lap.
Click
“You are totally going to bust~” You don’t notice the uncharacteristically vapid giggle that leaves your lips, busy pressing your palms against the soft swell of your still growing cleavage to tighten your grip on his member.
Click
“Come on, let it all out for me~” Your hands have to dig under the cups to keep your breasts together, their natural sag disappearing as your body ditches the natural curves you had a moment ago for plastic enhancements and acid fillings, incidentally slipping his dick from your cleavage now that your tits sit impossibly high and perky on your chest.
“Fuck!~” Click
“Oh~” your overfilled duck lips part with a satisfied sigh as Mike’s release splatters across your silicone valley, running down the bra and pooling around your unnaturally asymmetrical nipples. “Did you, like, enjoy that honey?~” you purr, moving some of your dyed, red hair out of the way while you rub his creamy goo all over your skin. Although from his panting face, he won’t be answering anytime soon.
“Is that bikini good for the beach, babe?”
You look up at Mike, hours later and sunbathing on the beach. Taking your time to muster what could possibly be wrong with the red strings heroically hefting up your boobs. “What’s, like, wrong with it?” But your bubbly brain can not conjure the answer.
“It could be thinner.” Click
You flash him a sweet smile as the strings narrow to reveal even more of your voluptuous body, digging into your cleavage and lost in your ass cheeks. “Like, thank you, babe!”
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Sorry for the dry week, I am attempting to stay consistent to at least a post every 7 days, 9 at the latest now that I've grown busy with college, but this particular weekend I had to attend driving lessons. Made this as another entry in - unaware Tf - type stories since the last few have gotten a lot of positive reception. Anyway that's all, hope you enjoyed this one and see ya on the next one : )
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