Jayden Cole's hands reached up and softly kneaded her great masses of tit-flesh causing her moan with erotic pleasure. They were so soft, so warm and they were all hers. She had always had big breasts; they had blossomed early and then never seemed to stop growing.
Some girls would resent such prodigious mounds of meat but as Jayden twisted her prominent nipples between forefinger and thumb, she would not have traded them for the world. She squeezed them and moulded them, lifted them high and let them drop. She moaned again and again as the sensitive flesh passed between her fingers. She looked down at her breasts with a blend of arousal and pride.
Taking the left one in hand she brought it up to her warm, longing mouth. Today was Saturday; she had all the time in the world and she was going to savour every moment of her one-woman show. She flicked the nipple with her tongue and shivered with pleasure. Then she circled it with her expert tongue as she teased herself until she could resist no longer.
Lost in the moment she took as much tit-flesh into her mouth as she could and began to suck long, deep and slow. Her moans were louder now, though muffled by her heavenly treat. She sucked lovingly on her own breast and shuddered when the first orgasm spilled through her body. Pausing only for breath she raised now her right breast and repeated the treatment. She sucked even deeper and came even harder.
Jayden now lay back on the double mattress and let her breasts rest proudly on her chest. Her attention now turned elsewhere as her hands slid down her body. Those hands soon found her waiting pussy. God she was wet! She ran her hands delicately across the smooth, shaven flesh. Her slut-mother had insisted from an early age that she keep her pussy clean shaven.
She slipped in first one finger then two. Sliding them in and out she cried out in pleasure. Every now and then she would switch hands, bringing the pussy-juice drenched fingers up to her thirsty lips. She loved how she tasted; so musky, like nothing else in the world. Furiously stroking her pussy she was rewarded by the hardest orgasm of all. Her cries could be heard down the street as she revelled in the deep, heavy pleasure. Triumphantly she lay panting on the bed as her breath returned.
Jayden rose at last and began preparing for the day. She flung open the curtains and giggled as the warm morning light danced across her tits. She spotted Mr Hillman walking out to his car and waved to him, her meaty mounds of flesh giggling enthusiastically as she did so. Mr Hillman nearly fainted as he waved back to the naked nineteen year-old. Mr Hillman was her fathers best friend and Jayden had always found him attractive. She flirted with him endlessly. Jayden has a shameless flirt but she was still a virgin. She knew it was only a matter of time but she wanted to wait for the right moment. Little did she know that today would be the day and that her life would never be the same again.
She caught her reflection in the full length mirror and smiled as she ran her hands down her slender, well toned body. She squeezed her tight little ass and giggled. As far as she was concerned Jayden had the whole package; big tits, cute butt and legs that went of for days. She was shorter than all her friends which served only to accentuate the size of her breasts. Her skin was pale, delicate and sensitive. Her long black hair and deep brown eyes, gifts from her Jewish heritage on her fathers side, gave her an exotic beauty quite apart from the blonde-bimbos who leered jealously at her as she passed them in the street. Her delicate lips were full and thick.
She pulled on a bra and panties then picked out a tight, low-cut t-shirt. If she wasn't going out then why wear anything more? As she emerged from her room she heard movement from her brothers room opposite. He was supposed to be out all day. How long had he been in? Had he heard her? He must have done. What's the harm, Jayden thought. What she had done was perfectly natural. She walked across the hall and knocked on her brothers door. She heard scurrying behind the door as it took him a little too long to answer.
Eventually Michael appeared round the door. He was technically only her half-brother since her slut mother had them from different fathers. They had grown up together having been raised by their mothers brother Andrew. Her brother had a cute, surprisingly handsome face with light brown hair and striking blue eyes. He was a year younger than her and had the well defined body of a sportsman. Jayden knew he had never had a girlfriend and was probably a virgin like her.
"Hey little brother" Jayden chimed in her melodic voice.
"Oh hey sis'. Didn't know you were here." Liar. Half the street must have heard her.
"Can I come in?" Jayden was very close to her brother and it was not uncommon for them to just sit and talk when they both had the time.
"Uh...can we go into your room? My rooms kinda messy."
"Sure thing"
Jayden turned and walked into her room. Her brother sat down on the bed beside her looking a little flustered. She was aware of his eyes drifting down to her heaving breasts pressed by her tight top into the mother of all cleavages. God, even her own brother couldn't keep his eyes off them! She felt flattered and instead of stopping him she pushed her arms behind them to force them even tighter together. There was an audible gasp from her brothers lips. She smiled, not seeing the harm in teasing with her brother. It's not like anything could happen.
"So hows thing bro?"
"Oh not too bad. Just a little lonely that's all."
"Still no girlfriend?"
"Nope. Guess I'm not meant to have one."
"Don't be silly. Your not bad looking, just a little scruffy. Just got to get an idea of what you want. I can already tell your a breast-man."
"Sorry sis'. I don't mean to stare but they are beautiful. What size are you? E? F?"
"28GG" Jayden proclaimed proudly.
"Jesus! Natasha at school has DDs but they're fake and yours are like twice the size of hers. Can...can I touch them please?" Bless, that must have taken all his courage to say. It was a little bit of an odd request coming from her brother but she did love him and he had asked nicely.
"I don't mind if you want to touch them." Jayden reached down and began to peel the tight black tee-shirt off her young flesh and over her head.
"Whoa, what are you doing?" Her brother gasped as her bra-encased meat-mounds emerged in front of him.
