pizza or tits – your choice

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pizza or tits – your choiceAs with all my stories these are truthful recollections of things past, except for the ones which are fantasies – you choose which you think they are! If you enjoy them please give them the thumbs up; if you really like them please comment and if you REALLY like them mail me and I’ll tell you more than I can put here!“Stop looking at my tits that was the very first thing Claire ever said to me! She was the new bar maid and her tits were truly tit- tan-tastic!She certainly boasted sales at the pub and I know for a fact that the darts team, which she joined, never had so many followers as it did when Claire was in the team. Everyone loved to see her stretch forward hoping that one day they’d pop right out.I can tell you now I had a few fantasies over them breasts.One day a mate of mine tells me he’s pulled a real stunner and I ask him how on earth did he do that? “Simple” he says, “every time I saw her I told her how much I wanted to fuck her brains out! I’d pay her a complement and then tell her I so wanted to screw her rigid” “And that worked?” I said. “Well I’m banging her brains out, so yeah! It took a year mind you, but what a year!”So that’s what I did, every time I saw Claire I told her how much I wanted to spunk over her tits.At first she was angry, then threatened to tell the police that I was abusing her. That was scary, then just got used to it and even missed it if I didn’t buca escort say it one night. Then it just got to be a natural as saying good night or Hi.Claire eventually got in with my group of friends and I saw a lot more of her.Sadly, she hooked up with this real dork of a guy. He used to tag along with us never really fitting in and making an over effort.Then one summer Claire said “Party at my place on Saturday”.There were heaps of people there. Her other friends, his dorky other friends, us and some we didn’t even know about.It started real early on in the afternoon and by 6 it was all on. The queue for the one and only toilet was always long, so I decided to nip behind the garden shed to have a pee. No-one could see although you cold hear everything that was being said.As the evening wore on so did the drink. About half the party left and the other half were getting more and more smashed. Before long the inevitable happened, a push became a shove and a shove became a fist and everyone was wading in stopping the fight from starting.Claire being one of the few sober people there said that we all needed to sober up a bit and have something to eat. I’m going to get pizza” she said and a few others piled into her car and off they wentThere’s no doubt I was pissed as I was well and truly wanting to see, touch, feel Claire’s tits now. I even thought about just making a grab for them.Needing escort buca a piss again I ducked behind the garden shed and let it go. It was then had a feeling that someone was behind me. Thinking it was just another party guest I said I’d be a moment and they could have my spot.I finished peeing, shook off the drippers, turned around and there was Claire. She’d come back with the pizza and came looking for me to offer me some.“What you doing” she asked. I was so embarrassed that she’d sneaked up on me. “well”? and without thinking I said, “Sorry Claire, I’m a bit drunk and you know I so want to see your tits, I……I came back here to have a wank thinking about them!” I don’t even to this day know why I said it.Claire stood there in front of me, it wasn’t like this was news to her, for a while she was silent and then said, “Get it out then! Lets see what you got”Now just saying I wanted to see her tits was enough to get me in to a semi, so I did just that, I flopped him out.“Not that hard is it”, she said, “well I’ve just cum” I lied. “What already” said Claire with a hint of disappointment, “so you’ve no more then” she continued.“well if you let me fondle your tits I’m sure I can oblige” and quick as a flash she pulled up her tee shirt to revile a massive bra encasing her mountainous tits.Mr semi went to Mr rock hard in an instant. “Now that’s more like it” Claire said. “can I, can I?” I buca escort bayan started to ask and with so much as an answer Claire hooked up her bra to release them puppies. OMG Her nipples were massive. The size of dinner plates, and so brown. “Go on then make it worth my while” Claire said.I didn’t need any other encouragement. I leant forward took hold of one and sucked down on that nipple – it was gorgeous. “Oi” said Claire, “you said you want to wank over them not fucking suck them, Lets see what you can do first”Ok OK I thought to myself lets not ruin this, shooting my duff over these is alost as good as fondling them. “can you kneel down” I asked, “Ok but don’t you go getting any in my hair or on my face, I mean it” Claire said.So as she kneeled before me I wanked off. Seeing as Claire thought I had already done one she was surprised to see a long stream of sticky white spunk come out. And true to my word it got it all on her tits.She looked up at me and said, “You really did want to wank over my tits, nice one” With that she stood up, pull down her bra and struggled to cup each breast back into it’s holder, covering each with a thick layer of cum. She smiled at me and said, “bet they’ll get stuck now” and then pulled down her tee shirt.“Right best go see who thumped who now, oh and don’t come straight our behind me, otherwise someone might see us and know we’ve been up to no good. And if that happens then there won’t be any repeats”. REPEATS! There was a chance there’d be another time!I waited for a good few moments and when I resurfaced one of my mates said I’d missed all the pizza and where had I been. Screw pizza when I could jizz over Claires’ tits

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