Chapter 383: Good Girls (R-18)

Sophie and Maya worked in seamless rhythm, pressing their breasts together and rolling them up and down his length in slow, deliberate strokes.

The soft, heavy flesh squeezed him from base to tip, the friction slick with saliva and the remnants of his earlier release.

Every upward glide made the flushed head of his cock peek out from between the soft mounds; every downward stroke buried him again in warm, pillowy heat.

Sophie leaned in and swirled her tongue around the exposed tip whenever it emerged, licking slow, wet circles over the sensitive head.

"Feel that, baby?" she purred against him. "Our tits wrapped around you... so soft and tight. You look so good sliding between us."

Maya took her turn next, dragging the flat of her tongue over the underside of the head before sucking just the tip into her mouth for a brief, wet pull.

"Mmm... you’re so thick between our breasts," she whispered, voice husky. "I love the way you throb when we squeeze you like this."

Occasionally one of them would pause the rhythmic slide just long enough to take him fully into her mouth again, deep, sudden, and thorough.

Sophie swallowed him to the root in one smooth motion, throat fluttering around his length before she pulled off with a wet pop and returned to pressing her soft tits around him.

Maya did the same a moment later, the tight heat of her throat a sharp contrast to the plush pressure of their combined cleavage.

Stan’s groans deepened with every shift. The dual sensation, soft, heavy breasts stroking him while hot tongues and occasional deep throats interrupted, was pure, relentless pleasure. His hands came up to rest on their shoulders, thumbs brushing the outer curves of their breasts as they worked him.

Camilla’s spiritual sense remained fixed on the scene, unable to look away even though her physical body still faced the opposite wall.

She had theoretical knowledge of ordinary coupling, had read of it, heard of it, but this... this was something else entirely.

The way the two women used their breasts like living, warm sheaths, the wet sounds of their tongues on the tip, the way Stan’s pleasure spiked every time one of them took him deep into her throat before returning to the soft squeeze of their cleavage. It was new. Foreign. And she could not stop observing.

’How does that feel compared to actual sex...?’ The thought slipped through before she could stop it. Seeing Stan close his eyes and groan low in his chest answered the question without words. He was clearly drowning in the sensation.

Sophie and Maya grew more intense, their movements faster, the soft slap of their breasts against his shaft and each other filling the air. They took turns licking and sucking the tip with greater focus, tongues swirling, lips sealing around the head for wet, rhythmic pulls while their breasts continued the steady, sliding pressure below.

"That’s it... use us," Sophie breathed against the slick head. "Fuck our tits, baby. We’re right here for you."

Maya moaned softly as she licked a long stripe up the underside. "Come for us again, my love. Paint our chests... mark us. We want it."

Stan’s control broke a second time. A deep, guttural groan tore from him as he came hard, thick ropes of cum pulsing out between the soft press of their breasts.

The first surges painted the deep valley of their cleavage in hot white streaks; more spilled over the upper curves of both women’s tits, dripping down the soft flesh in glistening trails.

Sophie and Maya kept the rhythmic squeeze going through every pulse, tongues occasionally darting out to catch what they could, soft, pleased sounds rising from their throats as they worked him through the climax.

When the last spurt finally faded, they slowed but did not stop. His cock remained thick, heavy, and unmistakably rock-hard between their cum-slicked breasts. Both girls looked up at him with flushed faces and shining eyes, clearly excited by the evidence that he was far from finished.

Camilla’s spiritual sense recorded every detail, the powerful pulses of his second release, the way the thick white ropes marked their soft flesh, the fact that even after two climaxes his cock still stood rigid and demanding.

Heat burned low in her belly. Her thighs pressed tightly together. Curiosity and something far more dangerous twisted inside her as she continued to watch, unable, and unwilling, to look away.

Sophie moved the instant the last pulse of his second climax faded. With quick, graceful hands she pushed the rest of her dress and the thin panties beneath it down over her hips. The silky fabric pooled at her feet, and she stepped free, completely bare.

Stan’s gaze locked on her. Sophie’s body was pure, lush invitation, full milf curves that spoke of softness and strength at once. Her waist narrowed elegantly before flaring into wide, fertile hips. Her ass was round and high, the cheeks plump and firm, the soft undersides shadowed invitingly.

Between her thighs her pussy was already glistening, the lips flushed and slightly parted, a clear sheen of arousal catching the light. Her breasts, still marked with faint streaks of his cum, swayed gently as she moved.

Maya’s soft pout was immediate. "Sophie..." she murmured, half-playful, half-genuinely put out that her partner had beaten her to full nakedness. Still, she stepped closer and rested a warm hand on Stan’s shoulder, fingers stroking the muscle there as she watched Sophie climb onto the bed.

Sophie settled onto her hands and knees in the center of the mattress, back arched, that perfect round ass presented high and inviting. Stan rose and moved behind her. His palm came down in a firm, appreciative smack against one full cheek. The soft flesh rippled beautifully under the impact, bouncing once before settling. Sophie’s answering moan was low and pleased.

"See how wet you are, naughty girl," Stan murmured, voice thick with hunger. He guided the thick, still-hard head of his cock against her entrance, rubbing the flared tip slowly up and down her slick folds, coating himself in her wetness. "You and Maya have been such good girls tonight... so I won’t tease you."