Slippery When Wet

"Hey, Jack?"

"Yeah?"

Elsa's head was on Jack's bare chest as they snuggled after four rounds of marvelous lovemaking, her breasts and stomach were pressed comfortably against his side as she idly listened to his loudly beating heart.

"I want to try something but could you? I mean, could we?" she babbled, not looking at his face. "It's just...we've never done it before, so I thought maybe we could, uh...I don't know...I just really want to do it but...oh, hell, just forget anythi—"

"Elsa," he said firmly as he cupped her chin and made her look at him. "Out with it. Please."

"Okay," she took a deep breath. "I want you to fuck my tits."

It took several moments for Jack to comprehend her words, then he raised an eyebrow, chuckled and leaned in for a sloppy, wet kiss.

"See?" he breathed when he pulled away. "That's all you have to say."

"Well," she grinned before grabbing his hardening cock. "Someone's ready."

Grinning back, he reached up and pushed at her shoulders, forcing her to lay down.

"Just a second, Jack," Elsa suddenly hopped off the bed and ran naked across the room to retrieve a bottle of lotion from her drawer. As she crawled back into bed beside him, Elsa handed the lotion to him.

"Put some on me," she said.

Elsa laid comfortably on her back and Jack straddled her chest, her eyes twinkling with anticipation at the sight of his humongous dick.

Bottle of lotion in hand, Jack beamed as he squirted a handful of the creamy substance into his hands and smeared it liberally across the soft flesh of Elsa's tits until they were slick and slippery as hell. He lubed up his cock with the stuff, too, for extra fun.

Before they went down on business, Jack took a sight of those beautiful shining breasts of hers. They were big, but not in the 'fake pornstar watermelons' type of big. They were more like the perfect shape for her slim body.

"Ready?" he asked, as he positioned his dick between her bountiful jugs.

The only answer he got was a subtle nod from her, then with an audible groan, Jack pushed his hips forward and slid his rockhard cock between her soft breasts. Elsa pushed her boobs together, trapping him between them. His hands grabbed onto her melons, holding on for dear life as he fucked the most delightful pair of titties he has ever seen. All throughout his constant motions, Elsa craned her neck and the head of his cock banged against her delicate tongue.

The sight of it was so fucking good that he felt his climax approaching. He just couldn't take it anymore.

"Fuck, Elsa," he panted, still pounding. "I'm coming!"

"It's okay," she breathed, mashing her tits together. "Just let it go."

And let it go he did. With one final powerful thrust, he came, unloading his waterfall of white lava across the valley of Elsa's round juicy pillows, the hollow of her throat, and against her chin. The warm sticky semen flowed down her upper body into their bedsheets.

She giggled, cupping one of her stupendous tits and pressed it against her tongue, licking off the handful of cum that resided there, she then did the same with the other.

"That was super fucking hot, Jack," she said after several moments.

"I..." he managed, trying to catch his breath, because that was super fucking hot indeed. "Yeah."

"Can we do it again?" she blurted out, blushing furiously as the question came out of her lips.

Jack responded by hopping off her and moving towards the other side of her body. He then hoisted her legs over his shoulder before bringing down his tongue on her pussy.

"Yes we can, Elsa," he said, smirking. "But first, let me make you come."

She emitted a series of throaty moans as she grabbed the back of his head and pushed him deeper into her wet cunt.