Your Breasts Are The Best
My name is Dean Ambrose and being on the road 360 days a year, with the WWE, leaves little time for romance. Being with the same people night after night, you're bound to get close and I don't mean, as friends. This was the case between me and Nikki Bella. She was the current Diva's champion and all, but going out, she really knows how to party. Her sister may go into "Brie Mode", but Nikki could definitely give her a run for the title. Nikki had always been on my radar, seeing how she was a perfect 38DD chest. I couldn't deny that the thought of boobs that big on such a small frame excited me but it was just a fantasy element of a girl, who was completely unobtainable. Over the coming months, I'd comment on how well she was looking and vice versa, but I always thought it simple banter that would come to nothing. After about four or five months she began to have problems with her boyfriend which she talked about, whenever we hung out. I offered a comforting ear, trying to make her feel more confident about herself and reminding her that she could do better.
She dumped him and soon we were talking more and finding that we had a lot in common. A couple of weeks later she asked if I wanted to join her, at a local club for drinks. Since it was Tuesday and we usually did a group thing, I agreed. That night I watched her, in the ring, and I began to fantasize about her body with those massive tits. How she could be feeling under appreciated or unconfident with such an amazing body was beyond me. Surely every guy that she came across in her daily life would be hitting on her? Surely she was aware of the power of her cleavage and that she could literally pick and choose who she wanted to talk to? She confessed they got her plenty of attention when she was out and how she always got groped and mauled by guys in clubs, even to the point of simply expecting it. Yet she didn't seem to accept that they were her ticket to catching the eye of the better quality eyes or the ice breaker to shoot for whichever guy she fancied.
She didn't seem to be put off and admitted that the thought had crossed her mind as well. My heart, and loins, were literally skipping and although I didn't want to come across that I was only after one thing, I was determined to see her and try to show her the kind of good time that previous men in her life hadn't. When she arrived at the club, I was delighted with what I saw. She looked like an angel with her long brunette hair, a deliciously cute face and the most amazing pair of boobs that I had seen. She was wearing jeans and a simple black top but there was no hiding how big they were. They stuck directly out from her chest, standing proud from her flat frame and the bra had to be working incredibly hard. You could tell that she was truly a Diva and having been the second longest title holder, well, you could see why.
We grabbed a booth and ordered our drinks. We chatted a little bit and drank a little bit, then she pulled me onto the dance floor. She began to grind against me and soon our lips touched. Her lips were soft and warm and after a second of hesitancy, she opened her mouth to welcome in my tongue. I wasn't rough or abrasive but my lips locked with hers and our tongues gently explored each others. She tipped her head back and I felt the edges of her hair on my hands as they circled her back. I leaned my body into hers and could feel the weight of her breasts being crushed into my chest. Christ, they felt fantastic, heavy and firm and I desperately tried to not think about how they'd taste and how they'd feel being kneaded between my fingers. I had a raging hard-on that was dribbling pre-cum like a leaky tap and although I wanted to grind it right into her, I stopped short of doing this so as not to alarm her. I brought my hand up to cup her face and feel the softness of her skin and I heard a small moan escape from her.
I didn't want to but I pulled away and looked at her. Her cheeks were burning with color and when her eyes eventually opened her pupils were wide and her blue eyes were sparkling. I muttered a 'wow' which she heard and she nervously swept her hair aside. Struggling to re-find my voice, I asked if she wanted to leave and head back to my hotel room. She smiled, as she took my hand and led me out of the club and to a waiting cab. We arrived at the hotel and went directly to my room. Once we were inside, I ordered room service and had them send up some food and drinks, just in case we decided to eat something, later on that night. While we waited for the food and drinks to arrive, we made small talk and both of reassured each other that this would be a night to remember.
Once the food and drink arrived, I paid the server and tipped him well, I might add. Then, I walked over and took her hand. I pulled her over to the foot of the bed, next to the wardrobes. Her big eyes looked at me as I deliberately stepped back and looked her up and down. I was no longer going to hide it and drank in the amazing curves that I been dreaming about for so long. With seemingly every pint of blood racing towards my groin, I stepped forward slid a hand around her face to cup the back of her neck and leaned down to gently brush my lips against hers. Her lips were soft and sweet tasting and as they slowly opened, mine mirrored the movement. My tongue delicately licked her lips before entering her mouth. My hand slid down her small back to a pert little bottom and I pulled her into me as my kisses became more passionate. I could feel once again the weight of her breasts pressing against me and could even feel the outline of her bra. Pulling back from the kiss, I pushed her back so she was leaning against the wardrobe.
Resting my hands on her shoulder, I slowly pulled them down and ran them over her chest. Christ, it was incredible. They were firm, large and so sexy. I squeezed my fingers into them and then squashed them together, which pushed her cleavage practically onto her chin. She let out a little moan and I continued kneading them with my hands. I could feel pre cum trickling down my leg and realized that I had to feel them, had to taste them. With one quick movement, my hands entered the front of her dress, pulled up to the shoulders and then slid the material down her arms. Her lacy black bra struggled to hold in her boobs as her chest rose and fell with anticipation. Dropping to my knees, I continued to pull her dress and panties down to the floor, so that she stood before me in nothing but her black lace bra, that was holding her 38DD breasts, in place. God, what a sight. "Your body is just amazing, Nikki", I said as I stood up and brought my hands up her legs, over her hips, into her waist, over her breasts and onto her shoulders. I turned her round and while I gently teased her neck with my tongue, I unclipped the bra. You could feel the pressure come off the fabric and I swept the straps from her shoulders.
I'd waited and dreamt of this moment for so long and could taste the sweet excitement in my mouth, in my thumping heart and in my twitching groin. I quickly removed all of my clothes whilst she remained facing the wardrobe. I then stepped behind her and pulled her back into me. My cock was ridiculously hard and dribbling pre cum everywhere. I was so turned on that I was beyond caring and felt the base of my shaft slot into the cleft of her buttocks, whilst the tip traced a path of pre cum around the small of her back. Her skin seemed faultless and deliriously soft, like you could feel her newness, her youth. Whilst my mouth nuzzled up her neck to her ears, my hands slowly slid from her shoulders and down onto her breasts. They were huge and firm but hadn't yet been affected by gravity. Each boob was too big to fully hold in my hand so I continued to move them around, feeling the weight, the firmness. Her nipples were solid as my fingertips brushed over them and she let out another moan as the pressure and intensity of my squeezing manipulation continued. Her back arched slightly and a small hand moved round to take hold of the sticky mess that was my penis.
I could have exploded in her hand right there but struggled to maintain my composure as she wrapped her fingers around the solid shaft and start to roll it up and down. I croaked an 'oh my god' and pushed one hand further down her body to her welcoming mound. She was smooth and incredibly wet and my fingers slipped in almost by accident. As they explored her lips, her body began to twitch making my other hand struggle as it continued to knead her fabulous breasts. I forcibly spun her back round, slapping my chest with her boobs as I did and kissed her with all the intensity of a man that was fulfilling his sexual nirvana. Her hands raced through my hair and we both moaned as our tongues became even more feverish in the need to taste the other. I dropped again to my knees and squeezing a breast studied a beckoning nipple. It was so hard and erect and so perfectly placed within a generous mound of breast flesh. My hot mouth devoured it, licking and sucking it whilst she struggled to remain standing, her knees trying to buckle beneath her. I moved my mouth between each nipple, savoring the moment and driving her wild as I did.
There were so many things I wanted to do, such a long time that I wanted to work her over but I was desperate to be inside her and my probing fingers could tell from her wetness that she felt the same. Standing up again, I spun her around me and threw her onto the bed. As she landed, her body moved and her large breasts wobbled that just screamed that she needed to be dominated. As she looked up at me, her young body bathed in the light from the bedside lamps, she moaned 'please' and stretched out an arm. I felt like a god. My cock was so hard and straining so much that I thought it might just pop. I was 40 years old, having to contend with wearing slippers and believing I was past it yet here was a young woman, only just 20 with a body that I'd only ever dreamed of seeing, let alone fucking. A girl that had the kind of body that you could trawl the internet for hours looking for and she wanted me to destroy her. Surely I was way too old, too past it yet with the testosterone coursing through me I felt like a Roman emperor that had nubile wenches clamoring on my very beck and call.
I got on the bed above her and started working her huge tits again my mouth and hands. Planting my feet on the bar at the bottom of the bed, I positioned my engorged penis on the lips of her vagina. She was just so wet and so desperate that her fingers were trying to pull me into her. As I finished sucking a nipple with an audible pop, I looked fully into her eyes and slowly slid my full length into her. Her eyes rolled and her back arched up as I pushed deeper still using the full leverage and ensuring that there wasn't a sliver between us. I couldn't have been any deeper inside her and the tightness in which she enveloped me was intoxicating. I pulled out until just the tip was over the threshold and then slid back in again right up to the hilt. She let out a scream and her arms shot up to reach the bars of the headboard. Feeling the fabulous friction, I started pounding away with every thrust pushing me a millimeter further inside her. She moaned and gasped, her head moving from side to side as I continued the action whilst a free hand desperately tried to hold and control her breasts.
I rolled her round so that she was on top and that I could gaze on her astonishing body. My cock felt hyper extended within her, meaning that she only had to make the slightest of movement to send waves of pleasure through our bodies. My hands greedily squeezed and teased her breasts and nipples. I couldn't get over their fabulous gravity defying shape and weight. Our bodies started to glisten from the heat and exertion and the light playing across her figure, made her look like a goddess. Her hands moved up into her hair yet her boobs still remained large and welcoming. My breath was coming fast and her moans increasing in their pitch. She was on the pill but I couldn't have cared to be honest. The world could have ended the next day because all I knew was that I wanted to fill her up. I was going to pump so much into her and she was going to take it. As she started to move her hips in a circular motion, I could feel that it was almost time. Her moaning had evolved into panting and I could sense that she was building to a climax. She carried on going delivering fireworks of ecstasy that were going off all over my body.
I could feel my legs begin to tremble and a light headedness overcome me. I gripped her hips and tried to push every last bit of myself into her while I felt the tidal wave fast approaching my shore. She gasped and threw her hands up as her body trembled uncontrollably. I could feel even more wetness upon me and felt her vaginal muscles opening and closing around my swollen cock.
As she cried out 'oh Jesus', I felt my brain switch off from controlling anything and the raw physicality of my body take over. Everything seemed to concentrate to one point of singularity that came together in my balls and then rocketed up my cock like a launching rocket. As it exploded out of the top, I sat up into a face of sweat covered tits before slamming my head back down onto the bed and pushing up with my hips. As she moaned uncontrollably, I felt another pulse surge through me and another eruption of the hottest molten lava that I could ever have produced. My whole body seemed to inflate with power and every muscle strained as I pushed up with my hips lifting her completely off the bed. Another tremor passed through me and I was forced to bite down on my hand to stop the cries becoming too much. This woman was the sexiest creature I had ever seen and I had literally filled her up. I felt like a titan and as she collapsed onto me our damp bodies slid together in a glorious riot of flesh and sweat.
We lay there, both breathing heavily as our bodies struggled to come down from the mountain we'd just flown off. I kissed her damp forehead and swept the hair from her face. As she slightly moved I could feel her soft skin and the hot lubrication of our sweat. I slid her to the side and propping up an arm looked at her. As her glorious chest rose and fell with her breathing, I could even now feel tingles in my balls that indicated I would be exploding in her or on her again in a short while. "That was amazing" I said "just amazing". She looked at me and smiled. "You're telling me, I've never experienced anything like that before". We made love three more times that night and she awoke something sexual and primordial that had been dormant for too long within me. Easily the most sexy, arousing and physically stunning woman that I've had the fortune to put my hands on.
