Looking out over the ocean from her balcony, Tracy reflected again on how lucky she was. Although a nerdy girl at high school, she’d chosen to study a Masters of Sports Medicine at college thereafter to combine her intellect with her passion for health & fitness. All her hard work & study had paid off when she graduated top of her post-graduate class, and that’s when luck had kicked in. Of all the colleges in the country, a wealthy Texan billionaire had chosen hers to poach their top graduate as a personal trainer for his wife. “I only want the best!” he had exclaimed loudly, as Texans do.
Tracy was insulted by the huge step down in the offered role, arguing that his money would be wasted on her much higher qualification. But this extra knowledge as well as her sharp, succinct arguments, only made him more determined – by the end of their discussion, she was offered a salary twice what she could make even as an experienced practitioner in Sports Medicine. But what really clinched the deal for her was the rent-free beach-side apartment he had finally added when it looked like he was going to lose her. Tracy was a “beach babe” at heart, and although she had previously only been able to escape there for family vacations, she loved everything about the sea-side. And now she even looked the part!
Turning around and catching her full-length reflection of her apartment’s balcony windows, Tracy could appreciate how this change in life-style had been good for her. Her skin – previously pale from way to many hours studying inside – was now well-tanned and glowing with health. Hating visible tan-lines, she had hunted down the smallest swimming costume she could find, eventually setting on a tiny white “Wicked Weasel” micro-bikini – which of course required her to undergo a full Brazilian! Fortunately the pool at her complex was very private, and as most of the residents were elderly retirees, she didn’t have to worry about the amount of skin she was exposing. The sun had also bleached her mid-brown hair to dusky blonde, and framing her pretty face, it hung in large, loose curls to brush the top of her slim shoulders. Her entire body was very petite; only 5’6″ tall with a tight ass and smallish B-cup breasts that barely required a bra. Wait … that’s what they USED to be before she’d started this job!
It was pretty clear why Mr Wells had chosen his wife. Mrs Wells was French, brunette, statuesque, and although in her mid-40’s, absolutely gorgeous – including very busty! It was Tracy’s job to keep Mrs Wells trim, toned and terrific for Mr Wells, and that she certainly was! Especially when Mrs Wells squeezed her big E-cups into a tight, black, one-piece swimsuit, Mr Wells knew the money he had offered Tracy was well-spent. Knowing full well what men – particularly men of power – liked in their women, it was actually Mrs Wells who had, over time as their friendship built, gently encouraged Tracy to consider breast implants. But with her strict focus on health, Tracy certainly would never contemplate this option. However Mrs Wells’ arguments about increasing her smallish breasts definitely carried weight, especially given the number of rich, handsome men who had business lunches at the Wells’ mansion where Tracy was employed.
Looking into all the natural options, Tracy decided the one for her was fenugreek, a herb promoted to increase breast size and firmness. After several months, she did indeed notice that her bras were becoming tighter – a good sign! – but also, surprisingly, that tiny drops of milk would regularly form on her nipples. Remembering that breasts always increased noticeably in size when lactating, she decided to explore this other effect of fenugreek fully, and subsequently purchased an electric breast-pump online to see if she could stimulate her milk production. After two months of pumping five times a day, the drops had changed to a small stream from each nipple. Keen to progress, Tracy began pumping every chance she got, until another two months later she was now the proud owner of a very nice pair of C-cups! Her natural firmness remained, enhanced by the fenugreek, keeping her noticably-larger breasts still wonderfully round. On her petite frame they looked much bigger than they actually were and gave her an AMAZING cleavage! Tracy was ecstatic, for the first time in her life having a full, womanly bust. Mrs Wells was also very impressed with her dedication, and of course the results!!
The only down-side Tracy had noticed – besides the requirement for on-going pumping, of course – was that her nipples and aureoles had become extremely sensitive. The pumping didn’t do much for her, but anything else that brushed over her breasts sent a pulse of pleasure right through her! This lead to a corresponding increase in her sex-drive, which had in the past always been fairly minimal. But she now found herself needing to masturbate at least twice a day, every day. She usually began by caressing her appreciative aureoles, soon moving on to rolling her puffy, needy nipples between her fingertips; before long she could stand it no more and desperately humped her bare, dripping pussy up & down a doubled-up pillow, her breasts sliding across the bedsheets as she did so to ensure her resultant orgasms came almost immediately!
Particularly in the evenings, Tracy found that swimming laps in her complex’s pool was a refreshing way to wind down from her busy days. At this time she was always the only one there, except for today. For the first time, someone else had similarly been doing laps. When they both happened to stop simultaneously, Tracy looked at the stranger, interested as to who else in her apartment complex also valued their exercise. She hadn’t seen him before, and would have definitely remembered him if she had! He was slim and tall, well over six foot, with short, straight dark hair, well-muscled arms and legs, and rippling abs. And if that wasn’t enough, he was stunningly handsome, reminding Tracy of a younger – perhaps 30 year-old? – version of Don Draper of “Mad Men” fame. Noting her admiring look, the stranger simply nodded and went back do doing his laps. Even when Tracy had completed her exercise and climbed out of the pool, he was still swimming.
For the next two weeks, the scenario played out similarly each evening, except that Tracy’s inquisitiveness had rapidly grown to desire for this handsome, fit stranger. Each day she had tried to attract his attention a little more; stretching by the pool, stopping more often during her laps to adjust her bikini top, swimming closer to him, bending over to flash her tight ass at him while towelling off; all the while flaunting her new curves in her barely-there Wicked Weasel micro. Still, all he did was nod and now smile – and what a killer smile it was! – at her. This was driving Tracy mad, with him becoming the object of her daily masturbations as she lusted after his attentions.
Surprisingly, one Friday night he finished his exercise laps before Tracy and bean to head back to his apartment. She was intrigued about which one one was his, not having heard of any changing hands recently to have brought this hot, new stranger to the pool. Unable to ignore the mystery, plus tempted by her desires, Tracy quickly exited the pool and followed the handsome stranger at a distance. She was surprised when he took the stairs all the way up to the fourth floor, as this top level contained only a few, large penthouse apartments. Even more surprising was that by the time she got there, his door was still slightly open. Stealing a glance inside, Tracy couldn’t see him, but could hear the shower running. With her desires piqued even more by the thought of his perfect masculine body completely naked, she stole inside hoping for a quick peek. The bathroom door was similarly ajar, with the hot shower filling the room with steam. Edging inside for hopefully a better view that would fuel her masturbation sessions for months, Tracy was more relieved than shocked when the shower door opened – and her gorgeous mystery man stood there, holding open his arms for her to join him!
With the mysterious object of her desires welcoming her, without a second thought Tracy threw herself into his strong arms. As they embraced tightly, a torrid kissing session ensued – their lips locked and their tongues probed and explored each other’s hot, welcoming mouth. Tracy felt his long cock – at least 7 inches – rise to press against her tight tummy, and his strong hands deftly flicked off her tiny bikini allowing her nipples, now growing puffy with desire, to press into his muscular chest. Tracy moaned a little, feeling her breasts firm and grow even more as his kisses and caresses further ignited her desire, and immediately he turned off the water and began towelling her down. The luxurious, soft towel felt heavenly against her tingling skin as her mystery man guided it over her luscious curves with expert hands. Once he had dried every part of her body, he gently and easily swept her up in his arms and carried her naked body to his satin-sheeted king-size bed.
Their passionate kissing re-started as soon as he laid Tracy down, until finally he broke the embrace of their lips … but Tracy was not disappointed as his kisses slid lusciously down her sensitive neck, over her chest and tickled along the sides of her deep cleavage. She giggled with delight as he breathed hot air over her breasts, focussing its heat on one nipple at a time. Tracy arched her back towards him, presenting him with the fullness of her beautiful mounds, at which he moaned and smiled in appreciation. Exploring them, he slowly & gently caressed his fingertips in circles all over her needy tit-flesh, revelling in their shape. Cupping her big, swollen C-cups in his palms, he squeezed and caressed them gently, loving their fullness and firmness. Now flattening both his palms, he skimmed them in circles to ever-so-slightly brush the very tips of her nipples – which made Tracy go wild for more stimulation of her most sensitive erogenous zones! Her body thrust upwards of its own accord, but each time it did he ensured his palms kept only just teasing her desirous nipples. Finally, he relented – but avoiding her nipples, he probed the tip of his tongue around her aureoles. In her arousal, they had transformed from their usual flat, light-pink disks to puffy, dark-pink cones! So luscious did they look that he couldn’t keep his mouth off them, so opening wide he circled his lips around their engorged loveliness to tease & caress them lusciously.
Still denied the full attentions they deserved, Tracy’s nipples had become turgid in their need. Noticing this, he again moaned his approval – and flicked the tip of his tongue over one as his lips continued to caress her aureole. A jolt of electricity shot through Tracy, and she groaned in pleasure. Again and again he allowed his tongue to lap and flick over her erect nipple, her groans growing louder each time. His direct oral attentions now had the most wonderful effect as Tracy’s breasts began to stream her milky arousal directly into his mouth. In even greater appreciation, he began to suck – first on one leaking nipple, then the other – as Tracy began to writhe in the absolute pleasure to which her lactating C-cups were being exposed!
Tracy gasped as he suddenly sucked HARD on her nipple, and moving his head back, stretched her puffiness outwards! He held her thick nipple firmly between his lips as she moaned in approval – until he suddenly let it suddenly snap back, brushing path the edges of his front teeth as it went! Tracy shuddered in lust, emitting a guttural groan, as her nipple was stimulated in a way more wonderful than she had ever imagined! He repeated this to both nipples, over and over again, until she could take it no more! It seemed that her nipples had forged direct connections to her craving pussy, as his adoring attention to them caused pure lust to flow down through her breasts, into the core of her being and explode into her now-dripping womanhood!
“I want your cock!” she breathed to him, slightly shocked as to the direct and coarse language emanating from the mouth of such a nice girl as her.
“And you shall have it!” he replied, as he pressed his fore-fingers down on both of her nipples, somehow pushing their distended, horny lengths back into her puffy aureoles.
“Ooooohhhhh ….. now!! I need your cock now!” groaned Tracy. But his 7-inch shaft, which Tracy’s eyes followed almost hypnotically, still refused to bring her pussy the sweet relief it so much desired. Instead, he began to squeeze both her puffy aureoles, forcing the nipple trapped inside each further down into her hard tit-flesh, then releasing the pressure a little so it rose back up. Over and over he repeated this, causing Tracy’s cunt to spasm each time as he masturbated her nipples against her own aroused aureoles and warm tit-flesh! Even more lovely was the little jet of milk that erupted each time, running down her breasts and pooling around the silver navel-ring in her gaping belly-button!! So tantalising was this sight that he lapped at this milky pool of her lust each time it filled, causing Tracy’s cunt to spasm even harder as she wished his tongue would similarly apply itself just a few more inches down her trembling body …
With her pussy crying out in desperate undeniable need, Tracy reached down to run a finger up her sopping slit.
“No!” he reprimanded her, spanking her ass soundly. Surprising even herself, Tracy moaned in delight, and moved her hand back towards her pussy …
“NO!” came his louder response, with another slap to her tight ass.
She grinned at him cheekily, and even as the muscles in her arm contracted he slapped her on the ass yet again! By now both her small ass cheeks had turned bright red, with the heat emanating from them causing her pussy to become even more on fire!! To distract her, and pleasure himself with the milk now spraying from her nipples, he returned his hot mouth to sucking deeply on them, one then the other, relishing each time she flooded his mouth with her love. Tracy would naughtily try to caress her cunt’s desperate need now and then, only for her ass to be set on fire yet again, sending her arousal levels through the roof! Combined with his hot mouth loving her nipples, she was in heaven, her body thrusting at him in overwhelming desire … until a freezing ice-cube suddenly applied to her hot nipple caused her to scream in uncontrollable, animal lust!! His hot sucking resumed, her breast overflowing with warm milk and desire for him, until COLD!! He had again rubbed the ice-cube over her aureole, her new screams of raw lust being the most beautiful sounds he had ever heard. Repeating this again and again to both her over-stimulated breasts, plus the regular spanking of her tight, hot ass, Tracy found herself whimpering repeatedly as her body shook uncontrollably,
“Your cock … pleeeease!! Fill me … I need your COCK in me NOW!!”
And it was his cock she got … but not in the way she expected! Releasing her nipples from his mouth, he gabbed two small vibrators from the bedside table where he had also kept the bowl of ice, and activating the devices he applied them directly to her turgid nipples. This sent Tracy absolutely WILD as their torrid vibrations coursed back & forth through her desperate nipples, aureoles and tit-flesh. The feeling became even more intense while as doing this, he cupped her swollen C-cups in his large, warm hands and squeezed them together hard. Throwing back her head, she didn’t even see him place his pre-cum soaked cock-head into the underside of her cleavage, but she definitely heard him moan over and over in pure, increasing lust as he slid his full seven inches of delicious man-flesh again and again into the tight, milky chasm between her heaving breasts! With their lust-filled eyes now locked on each other’s, the overwhelming vibrations filling her breasts combined with his frantic thrusting to send torrent after torrent of pure sexual ecstasy through her entire body!! Orgasm after orgasm overwhelmed Tracy, her breasts spraying stream after stream of hot milk over his chest while her pussy similarly squirted jet after jet of her love-juices over the satin sheets. His own orgasmic groans as he covered her entire breasts in thick, sticky man-cum kept Tracy orgasming again and again, until they both finally collapsed into each other’s arms.
When her ragged breathing had finally subsided, Tracy asked naughtily “I hope you don’t mind the mess I made?”, gesturing to where she had squirted her sweet, musky pussy juices all over his expensive sheets. “I didn’t even know I could do that! Especially seeing you didn’t even touch me down there!”
“I don’t mind at all, my dearest!” her handsome lover responded, grinning naughtily as he ran his finger up his chest and then licked her still-warm milk off it. “You, plus your incredible tits of course, are perfect – absolutely perfect!!”
At that moment came a slight squeak as the apartment’s front door was pushed open. Tracy froze … and then came a voice, “Anyone home?” Tracy KNEW that voice, with the very distinctive accent – it was Mrs Wells!! She was soooo busted – Mrs Wells would never think of her as her lovely, innocent young personal trainer ever again! Desperately, Tracy looked to her handsome mystery lover, who simply grinned at her and called back,
“Yes Mother. And as always, your timing – and taste – is impeccable!”
Mrs Wells appeared at the door, a huge smile on her face. “So, Brent, you like my present?” she sweetly questioned her son.
Tracy’s shock turned to relief, then understanding and finally adoration as Brent pulled her close and responded, “You and Father could not have found me a more wonderful, special woman! I hope Tracy and I can have a life together as blessed as you two!”
With that, Mrs Wells was clearly overjoyed and came bounding across the room to plant a loving European kiss right on Tracy’s lips. As she slowly withdrew, her big, hanging E-cups brushed against Tracy’s still over-sensitive nipples, causing them to both moan slightly in arousal …
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