Jeff awoke to a pleasurable tingling between his legs. April's strawberry blonde hair obscured his view, but the feeling was heavenly, her lips sliding along his shaft then taking his sensitive head between them. With excruciating slowness she pressed them down his shaft, her saliva coating his thick rod. More spit leaked from her mouth as she pulled back to the tip, letting his cock fall from her mouth.
Sliding up his body she wrapped her meaty tits around his wet cock, rocking back and forth nuzzling his dick in her cleavage. The hot hard skin of his thick tool felt good against her soft bosom as she increased the pace of her pumping. Jeff met her thrusts, bucking his hips in time with her. "That's it baby," she said breathlessly, "fuck my tits. Slide that hard cock between my soft creamy udders."
"Oh God, April that feels so good," he moaned.
"I know it does baby. Now come on and give me what I want, you know what I like," April said as she climbed off him and lay back down on the bed, her head hanging over the edge. Jeff was quickly astride her, pressing his thick cock back into her cleavage. He grabbed her tits and wrapped them around his swollen member, resuming his pumping of her chest.
Her hands covered his as they pressed her breasts tight around his shaft. With practiced hands, he rolled her sensitive nipples between his thumb and forefinger as April squirmed beneath him. He kneaded her tits harder and April knew this was the sign he was on the edge.
"Give it to me, Jeff," she hissed. "Fuck my tits and blow that creamy white load on me. Spew your hot seed on my neck, gimme my pearl necklace!"
Jeff tensed and the first pulse barely made it out of April's cleavage. The second erupted onto her neck, coating it with his issue, as the remaining blasts left a trail from her neck to the top of her breasts. He remained astride of her, watching his semen pool in the hollow of her neck until April propped herself up on her elbows and it all streamed down her chest.
Jeff slipped off her and lay back on the bed. April gathered her bag, Jeff's semen dripping from her chest, and disappeared into the bathroom. Jeff heard the door lock and that struck him as odd as he drifted back to sleep.
The water cascaded over April as she cleaned herself of the morning's tryst. Her hand slipped between her legs, gently rubbing her steamy pussy. She wasn't sure if the arousal was from the tit fucking her boyfriend just gave her or her thoughts of the nubile Tina and what she was going to do to her. Either way she decided it would be better if she arrived at Tina's room already in a state of arousal and reluctantly pulled her hand from between her thighs.
Turning the water off she dried herself and began rummaging through her bag for something to wear. She pulled on a pair of light purple, bikini panties. The simple black bra struggled to hold her big tits. Her jeans slid easily over her satin clad bottom and she admired herself in the mirror as she zipped them up.
Her hair was a mess and she began to blow it dry when Jeff pounded on the door. "Hey there's other people that might want to get in there you know," he shouted.
"Fine," she hollered back, "I'll finish out there and you can have the bathroom."
She stuffed her extra things into the bag and opened the door. The look on Jeff's face was priceless as he ogled her breasts trying to escape from their prison of elastic and satin. "You look like you've never seen my tits before," she chided him.
Before he could reply they had switched places and she pulled the door closed. April finished her hair and put on a little makeup before getting another of Jeff's shirts from the closet. The thick material hid her bra despite the pink color of the shirt. She smiled to herself as she buttoned and tied it in the same manner as the one last night. Grabbing her purse, she poked her head in the bathroom to say goodbye to Jeff.
"I'll see you later swee...," her voice trailed off as she took in the sight of him. He must have just gotten out of the shower, droplets of water glistened on his skin, his meaty cock dangling between his legs. It took all her willpower to tear her eyes away from him.
"I'll be back later this afternoon. Make reservations somewhere nice for dinner and I'll buy a sexy dress to wear for you."
"Deal," Jeff replied, chuckling to himself at April's obvious ogling of him.
She shut the door and practically ran from the dorm room and down the stairs. Tina's dorm was just a short walk across the campus, but when she arrived April already had a thin sheen of perspiration from the warm spring sun beginning to climb in the sky. The mousy blonde girl at the reception desk directed her to Tina's room and she anxiously knocked on the door.
The door cracked slightly and she could see the nervousness in Tina's eyes as she slipped the security chain and let April in. The door was quickly closed behind her, the chain refastened before Tina spoke.
"You're late," she said accusatorily. "I thought you weren't coming."
"I'm not, but hopefully that will change," April said with a glint in her eye. She drank in the vision of Tina. She was wrapped in a long soft terry cloth robe and April's mind raced with the possibility of what she was or wasn't wearing underneath. Her smooth black hair fell just above her shoulders. April looked deep into her brown eyes, eyes that seemed on the verge of tears.
"So what should we...," April began. Tina held a finger to her lips silencing her.
"Don't say anything," Tina said softly. "I've dreamt of this since I first saw your picture in Jeff's wallet. Since the day I saw you posing in that bikini, your big tits almost falling out of the top, hard nipples poking through the fabric, I've wanted to touch them."
April smiled and hastily unbuttoned her shirt. Tina approached April's chest with an almost reverent demeanor. Gently she pushed the shirt aside, sliding it off April's arms and letting it fall to floor. Tenderly, her fingers traced the edges of the bra, sending shivers up and down April's spine. Her fingertips slid down each of the straps to the top of the cups, then across the soft flesh of her bosom, meeting in the cleavage. Over and over, Tina slid her fingers across the smooth skin, April's pussy moistening with each stroke.