I was weary after a long day at work at the height of summer. My mind was completely encompassed with getting home as soon as possible. Other than devouring some gorgeous nipples, there was nothing more important to me than putting up my feet and forgetting about the week that had happened.
I figured that some Vodka and some big-boob-porn were essential to get the weekend rolling on, so I headed to the nearest vendors before heading home. I'm single. Why not?
We all know that Fridays have an inherent magic so that no matter how tired you are, there is no other day in the week that will give you the energy to rage through the night. Anyone awake at the sexiest hour will know that. My friends would always spread the rumour that public transport is when the voluptuous and bustiest babes will proceed home on the latest trains. I always thought that was a ridiculous adage, but as I found, it can sometimes be true.
On this hot summers day, the train was packed with commuters. Being as aroused as I was, I couldn't help but take note of the many girls sitting near by. Hot weather is always the best encouragement for skimpy clothing and this train carriage was a testament to that. There were low neck-lines and blouses unbuttoned in every direction, however there was one girl who triumphed above them all.
On my train that day, there was a delight that was born and bred into the simplicity of life's elegance. There was one particular girl who could not have been more than 20 years old who was wearing nothing more than a medium-sized, cotton singlet-top with DD boobs! And that's a guess...they could have been bigger! You know when you see a sight like that, it's a gift that makes life real.
She was incredible in her beauty and her sexuality. My lips were virtually leaving my face to land firmly on her cleavage. Every bump and sway of the carriage made her boobs jiggle and quake in the most delicious way. If it hadn't of been for my sunglasses, my bulging eyes would have been obvious.
This girl made my cock engorge so much that it was like she was licking my balls directly. I squirmed in my seat and took some deep breaths as I got ready to disembark the train. My stop was coming up next. As much as I wanted to stay on the train and leer at this busty goddess, I knew the dream was over.
I exited the train station and needless to say I was horny as hell. I couldn't wait to get home and peruse through my new magazines, all the while wanking to the sight of some beautiful, big-fucking-boobs! I was insatiable. Even the slightest mention of breasts would have my cock pulsing and spilling its load. The sooner I arrived at my apartment, the better.
I slipped my keys into the front door and turned the handle, stumbling through the entrance.
As I put down my backpack in the hallway, I could hear the shower running at the back of the unit. My flatmate was obviously showering, but my mind wandered elsewhere...to a place that was produced and directed by my cock.
I enclosed myself in my bedroom and peeled off my pants. I closed my eyes and started to imagine myself nibbling and sucking on those big, young boobs that I'd seen on the train.
As I lay on my bed, I stroked my cock slowly yet firmly, making sure that I didn't cum before imagining
every
scenario surrounding the girl on the train. But then I had a thought.
As I stroked my cock, my mind wandered to the sound of the shower next door. My flatmate, Sara. My insatiability was starting to take control. She's a busty (38DD) brunette with green eyes and a penchant for flirtatious behaviour. I couldn't count the number of times I wished I had taken her to bed, but I had always kept a pact that I would never make sexual advances towards my flatmate. My mindset was beginning to draw another picture.
With one big inhalation of courage, I slipped off my bed and made my way to the bathroom door. What am I doing? I was operating on automatic at this point, so I wasn't too sure what was going to happen in the next few minutes. I was being designed and directed by the cock in my hand.
