My lessons had been going very well with Ms. Candy for quite some time. My skills "tickling the ivories" had even improved somewhat too. Good thing too, because my mother was always very interested to hear how I was doing with the piano lessons.
Ms. Candy was going to be touring Europe for a month. Being a kind soul, she had arranged for her sister, Ms. Honey, to give me lessons in her absence. On the way over to her house, I couldn’t help but wonder how much Ms. Honey would be like her sister. Ms. Candy had given me no idea at all, other than to say I'd learn a lot from Ms. Honey.
Arriving at her house, I walked up to the door and rang the bell. When Ms. Honey opened the door, I looked, and gulped. There, in the doorway stood one of the most delicious babes I'd ever seen. She stood there in a light, blue, sheer nighty. Her hair flowed down over smooth, creamy-white shoulders.
"Why hello dumplin, nice to meet you finally," she said with a huge smile on her face.
"Nice to meet you too, Ms. Honey," I replied sheepishly.
As she stepped to one side to let me in, my eyes remain fixed on her. They roamed down her lovely neck to the flaring start of her scrumptious boobs that seemed to call to me. Topping them were large areola with protruding nipples. While Ms. Honey wasn’t as voluptuous as Ms. Candy, she was really built and quite fit with fabulous boobs.
Taking a good long look at them, I thought to myself, 'Hmmm no doubt about it, 36DD, fabulous!'
I stepped into the living room, and watched her as she made her way to the bar. Her thin waist flared to hips that seductively shifted from side to side as she walked. Her thighs were muscular and she had shapely calves. She moved to the bar and opened a couple of beers.
"Here you go dumplin," she said, handing me the drink, "now lets go sit over here and talk about your lessons."
Ms. Honey and I moved to the couch. She proceeded to tell me about her musical background and experience in a totally professional fashion. She said she had talked to Ms. Candy at length about me. She knew exactly how much I'd already learned from Ms. Candy and told me what she intended for me to accomplish in the ensuing month.
I had the hardest time trying to listen to her, without my gaze dropping to her heaving boobs. She made no mention of her attire or anything else the least bit sexual, despite the fact that her breathing had increased which only served to cause her boobs to move up and down.
We finished our drinks and Ms. Honey took the glass from me and set them both down on the coffee table. She slid over close to me, putting her hand on my chest.
As she looked me over, she said, "So, you're the young stallion I've have heard so much about, huh?"
"Oh, I don't know about that," I replied. I sat there thinking, 'God, she smells so good!'
"Well, I do," she said with a sexy smile. " I've been looking forward to meeting you for some time now. Remember, Ms. Candy has told me everything about you. And I do mean everything!"
With that, Ms. Honey slid next to me, placed her left hand behind my head, and planted her lips against mine. We kissed softly for a minute. After moving her mouth away an inch or so, she came back towards me, this time opening her mouth wide and slipping a snakelike tongue inside my mouth as if she were searching for my tonsils.
The kiss became hotter and our tongues lashed back and forth at one another. I could feel her magnificent mammaries against my chest. Ms. Honey slid her right hand down my stomach and unzipped my shorts. I felt her hand slip inside and pull out my already turgid cock. She wrapped her hand around it and slowly jerked it.
Pulling away from me, she looked down at my cock. She gave it two good pulls, saw it grow even bigger in her hand, and exclaimed, "Oh, yes, dumplin! Ms. Honey's going to do a number on this lovely cock!"
She kissed me again more passionately this time, and Ms. Honey's hand slid down further until her fingers and palm began rubbing my balls.
"Oh my God! You've got the biggest balls, dumplin!" she said. "I bet you've got the mother load there too. That’s a lot of unnecessary weight for you to carry around. I know it must be bothering you, but now don’t worry one bit because Ms. Honey is going to empty them for you!"
She moved away from me and, grabbed my hand, and said, "C'mon, let's go into the bedroom where we can get your lessons started!"
We hurriedly made our way into Ms. Honey's big bedroom. As Ms. Honey went into the bathroom, I stripped and got on the bed, which, I noticed, was already set up with the strategic placement of pillows for my body.
I lay on the bed; my head propped up with a couple of pillows running parallel with my body, and, a couple of pillows directly under the small of my back. I was so hot, thinking about Ms. Honey's big boobs I began jerking my cock.
I thought to myself, 'Whew! I'm so horny I can hardly wait! I sure hope she sucks my cock!'
At that, my head turned as I looked at Ms. Honey coming out of the bathroom. She had removed her nightgown. I kept jacking my cock as she came up to the foot of the bed.
“Mmmmm,” she said, “that looks delicious!”
Very sexily and without taking her eyes off of me, she placed her hands on her hips and slowly started moving them along her sides to her big boobs. She cupped them as best she could, but their size made them overflow her hands. She slowly spread them apart and carefully rolled them around in circles. She leaned forward a little, and, with her hands back at the sides, she slowly began pressing them together.
"Keep jacking that cock dumplin, I want it nice and hard for me," she said.
I jerked my cock faster, as I watched her manipulate her bodacious boobs. After putting on a show that had me hard as a rock, I watched Ms. Honey crawl up the bed on her hands and knees. Her boobs swung and Ms. Honey hunched down so they touched the sheets, rubbing her nipples against the cool fabric. She paused there for a few seconds, moving her upper body from side to side so that her nipples grazed across the sheet, obviously enjoying the effect that had on them. She began crawling toward me on her hands and knees, now staring intently at my throbbing cock and bloated balls.
"Open those legs real wide, dumplin! Ms. Honey needs lots of room," she yelled.
I opened my legs to the point I could feel some strain in the inner muscles of my thighs. Ms. Honey continued crawling up to me. She moved between my outstretched legs then slid her knees in under the pillow that my butt was on. She straightened her body from the waist up so that the base of the length of my cock pressed against her stomach. She hunched in and wiggled. I looked up at her and from my angle could now see her boobs hanging over me. She looked at me, smiling, and began slithering her tongue back and forth along her luscious lips.
Grabbing her boobs, she once again spread them apart, at the same time leaning forward so that my cock began to slide between them. She leaned further and further forward, until my cock was pressed against her chest and between her boobs. She bent her head forward and I felt her tongue lash all around the head of my prick. I moaned aloud.
"Oh, yes! Oh, yes! It tastes far better than I had ever dreamed!" she cried.
Again and again, she flipped her tongue from side to side, then in circles, all around the head, stopping occasionally to press her tongue against the tip! Ms. Honey did it again and again as my hips began to move up and down and side to side. She closed her eyes and smacked her lips, moaning.
She looked me in the eyes and said, "Now, dumplin, is that lovely cock and those big balls all ready for Ms. Honey's boobs? I hope so because Ms. Honey is going to give this scrumptious cock one hell of a tit fucking! Ms. Honey is going to make you cum and I am going to swallow ever last drop! Are you ready for Ms. Honey's big boobs, and, hot, juicy mouth?"
Shaking from excitement, I sputtered, "Y-y-y-y.... Y-y-yes!"
"OK my lovely stud! Hold on to the bed, here comes mama!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
As I looked on incredulously, I watched Ms. Honey slowly start squeezing her boobs together and a second later, I started to feel the soft, warm, meaty, boob flesh begin to press tightly around my cock until it was completely hidden from sight. I moaned again, much louder this time!
She began moving her upper body slowly up and down, up and down, keeping her boobs wrapped around my cock! I watched Ms. Honey throw her head back as she moaned loudly. She began to pick up the pace of hunching her body up and down, her boobs sliding up and down, wrapped totally around my cock!
I moaned and moaned, pumping my hips up and down a little faster. It seemed we were in rhythm. When my hips went up, Ms. Honey's body would be hunching down, rubbing her succulent boobs along my cock. As I moved my hips back onto the pillow, she would move up so that only the tip of my cock was still enveloped in those luscious mounds of female flesh.
"Oh, yes! Yes! Yes! Its so good!" I yelled. The feeling was incredible not to mention the sight of my cock fucking those incredibly gorgeous boobs.
"You like that?" she said, "You like Ms. Honey's boobs squeezing you? Feel good? Filling your balls for me, dumplin?"
"God yessss," I screamed in reply.
"Now tell me how you like this," she said.
Ms. Honey took a boob with each hand and began moving them in opposition to one another while holding her body steady! When raising one boob with one hand, she would lower the other while keeping both in close contact with my throbbing cock! Faster and faster, she did this!