1 comments/ 6249 views/ 4 favorites A Night of Tits and Lips Pt. 01 By: Devotetas I was looking forward to meeting my friend Julie for one of our all too infrequent sessions. Unexpectedly she phoned me at work. We neither of us go in for much texting or calls: life's complicated enough already! At first I thought she was going to cancel. We both have busy lives; I'm 60 now and she is in her mid-40s. She has a great figure to get hold of and a nice big shapely pair of tits to play with. But her cunt is amazing! It's always sweet and juicy and she has the most wonderful set of really long inner labia I've ever known. I could happily suck them all night! I like to hold them in my mouth and let them relax and extend and engorge. I like to feel them on my tongue and on the roof of my mouth as they gradually stretch out longer and longer. Eventually they grow to tickle the back of my throat as I rub my tongue all along their thin and fragile length and I dream I'm in heaven. And of course once they've loosened up and I can drag myself away from sucking them, I love to fuck her. The long strands of the two labia get sucked into her sex as I plunge into her, but as I pull out they hug the sides of my cock and it looks out of this world. As you can imagine I think about that sight often! Anyway, thankfully, she wasn't calling to cancel. She wanted to check it was ok to bring a friend to join us. "I know how much you like tits, I'm sure you'll enjoy her! Would you mind?" "Is the pope a catholic?" I say, and a plan is agreed. The rest of the afternoon was full of thoughts and memories. We always meet as soon as we can after work because we have to meet mid-week and be able to get up in time for work the next day. I was so excited I felt sure I wouldn't need my Viagra, but as always I thought it would be better safe than sorry. In fact I'd only just taken it and showered when the doorbell rang. Julie looked radiant as I opened the door. She flung her arms around me and kissed me. 'Hi Terry, this is Angie.' 'Hi Angie, nice to meet you,' I said, admiring in an instant her long legs, the tiny skirt that barely covered her bum, her tits which had obviously been squeezed into a pretty black bra clearly visible under a simple white top, unbuttoned just far enough to make you want more. She had a big smile on her face and short cropped hair. Taking her lead from Julie, she too flung her arms around me and as she reached up, the skirt rose up and I put my hand straight onto her bare bum cheek. 'Hello Terry. Julie was right! You don't waste any time!' And so the tone was set for our night together. Over the course of the night I found out lots about Angie as we stopped for rests and snacks, and yes a bottle or two of wine. She was in her mid-30s, married to a guy who works away, her friend was looking after her children for the night. She had recently returned to work again after a break for the children and was working with Julie. Julie had often noticed how sexy she looked and eventually said as much when they happened upon each other in the ladies. Angie had immediately responded by saying how horny she felt, and it wasn't long before they were exchanging stories about their experiences. When Julie said how much I worshipped her cunt and sucked her labia, Angie had let out a great sigh and said how much she needed someone to worship her tits and suck them right now. Of course Julie knew that I could be relied on to do just that and Angie had demanded to see me. So it was that this joint encounter was planned, but Julie hadn't wanted to tell me in case anything went wrong. As soon as we were inside the flat, Julie immediately took off her own shirt, then mine, then Angie's, kissing each of us deeply and pressing her tits, still contained by her bra, against first me then Angie. I then reached out again to find and stroke Angie's bum and this time I stroked both cheeks and pulled at her thong. I lifted her tiny skirt and massaged those cheeks. Angie in turn took off Julie's tights and panties, but left on her skirt. We stood together for some time, groping, kissing and handling each other. There was much laughter and delight, and I could see that we were going to get along famously. When Julie took off Angie's bra she sighed as her tits flung out and were liberated from their cage. I gasped as I saw her wonderful boobs for the first time. The laughter was replaced by stunned silence as I took in the sight. They were quite simply the most amazing tits I had ever seen. Of course I wanted to take hold of them in my hands, but instead I just looked at them in awe. I looked at them then into Angie's eyes for what seemed like an eternity. Then I took her into my arms and kissed her. The tits were a kind of presence between us. I could feel them pressing upon my chest and stomach, and making themselves at home. My cock was growing at the feel of them, until it nestled just between them at their base. I knew that if I had been a younger man I could have come just there like that! At last I pulled her away and looked at her again in silence. 'You like?' she asked unnecessarily. I reached out and took them into my hands and sighed again. I just held them, allowing the weight and feel of them to sink in. I knew that I wanted to hold these tits for ever! I lifted them gently from where they fell on her chest and now I was stunned at how far they came out. I looked her straight in the eye again and gently kissed each breast with reverence. 'I like! I most definitely like.' There is something very special about being surprised in sex. Here I am at 60, I've seen hundreds of pairs of tits, but I've never seen tits like these. I love tits of every shape and size but had never seen a pair like these. How can I possibly describe them? Well for one thing they were big. Very big! But they were not big like balloons or globes. And they were not so wide that they merged into one another or were inseparable. No, they were long, as I held them in my hands they came out 7 or 8 inches from her chest, each one distinct, and with a great chasm between them. And a couple of inches separated them all the way down. I was able to hold each one in a hand, but I certainly couldn't reach my hands all the way round them. They were full and firm without saggy bulbous ends (I speak as one who adores big saggy tits - I mean them no disrespect!) 'That's good. Not everyone likes them.' 'Anyone who doesn't like them is just a wanker.' 'My husband calls them his beer cans.' I thought he must be a wanker, too, leaving these fantastic tits unsatisfied and uncherished. But his description was surprisingly apt. Her tits stood out from her chest like two big pint sized beer cans, planted on her chest about 2 inches apart. They felt a similar shape to a beer can in my hands. Not cold or metallic or angular, of course, but firm and round, straight and long. They were the same diameter all the way along, ending in huge brown circles and big solid nipples. 'He should give them more attention,' I said. As I held each breast out the big nipples looked straight ahead like eyes. When I laid them back to rest the nipples pulled out as the long tits reached down to her stomach. The wonderful cavernous space between the two tits called out to me. I wanted to get into that space and lose myself there. 'They need a bit of serious loving,' I moaned. I gently rested my face upon the tits. I kissed them carefully again and caressed them. I rubbed them over my face and marvelled at their softness. And at last I began to fondle them. They were malleable and soft to touch. I squeezed and rubbed them together as much as I could, then separated them out as far as they would go. Whichever way I squeezed or squashed them, they sprang back to their astonishing shape on release. They went this way and that as I tested them out. And then I lost myself. Taking hold of one in both my hands, kneading it, mauling it, manipulating it, sucking, licking and biting it, pulling it this way and that. I pushed my face right into it, forced the nipple into my eye and ear and nose and mouth. And then I was beside myself with sucking the nipple, holding it firmly between my lips, biting it and pulling it with my teeth, then slurping at it with my tongue. Like a man possessed I still held the tit in my two hands and kept the nipple in my mouth as I dragged at it, pulling it this way and that. I was snorting and huffing and slurping loudly as I sucked on it. Until at last I came to rest like a baby content on her breast. But not for long as the second tit cried out for the same attention, and every part of me needed to give it the same treatment. Again I held it, tugged at it, mauled and manipulated it every which way I could, before I sucked noisily and filled my mouth with it and finally nestled contentedly. We were quiet and still again as she rested her hand on my contented head. A Night of Tits and Lips Pt. 02 Thanks to Akiann for editorial support. ***** All the while Angie had laid back on the couch content to let me have my way with them. Julie meanwhile was leaning behind her on the couch, keeping her steady. But I did not rest for long. On instinct I wanted to press every part of my body against the tits. I began again with my face, but this time without the desperate frenzy, pressing and holding my nose and mouth and cheeks and ears against them one by one. I held my neck and chest and shoulders and arms against her wonderful rack. Julie realised what I was trying to do and took hold of the tits and moved Angie into the best position to receive the adoration of every part of me. She was careful to press the tits against my stomach and back and bum. She pressed them against my hard cock, but instinctively knew not to rub them against it for fear that I might come. Then Julie pressed the outstretched tits against my balls and thighs, knees and ankles and feet. By this time I was on my back and Julie had moved Angie so that her tits were dangling down upon me. It was a beautiful sight to behold, and I knew that I needed to rub my dick on them and between them soon. But first, acting on instinct again, I wanted to go back and touch them one more time with every part of my body. But this time I wanted to pass myself between them. I wanted to push every part of myself through the great canyon which formed such an inviting gap between the two tits. This time I started with my feet, one at a time. And now almost immediately both women understood what I was doing. Julie wrapped the dangling tits around each foot, holding them there until I was ready to move on. She wrapped them round my ankles, knees, thighs. It was slow and sensual as we all established a lingering, deliberate, methodical pace. I eased each part of myself into their space and felt myself engulfed by their soft embrace. I turned her over and presented my balls first, and then my cock, and Julie was careful to hold them in there between the tits making sure there was not too much rubbing. But it felt heavenly and I knew that I would soon need to return and thrust myself deeply between them without a care in the world. At last my arms and hands, my neck and chin, nose and ears and head had all passed through the embrace of those tits and I felt like a man refreshed. I felt I had lost myself inside her chasm and emerged as a man renewed. Now I wanted to swap roles with Julie. I wanted to hold the tits to press all over her, and then to pass each part of her body through the gap between them. I held the two tits reverently like a priest, handling sacred things and administering them to a supplicant. It felt like an essential initiation rite and it was wonderful to be holding the two bodies together. Angie and Julie kissed deeply as I brought their four tits together. I carefully introduced their nipples to each other, and knew that they would need to explore each other much more over the evening. My only sadness was that Julie's labia were not yet extended, so I couldn't pass these also between the tits. This whole act of worship had taken well over an hour. Throughout the whole time Angie had been passive, allowing me and Julie to lead her. At the end she looked radiant and I was reluctant to break the spell, however much I was desperate to get my cock thrusting between those glorious tits. But it was Angie who made the next move. She seemed to awaken from a daze and said 'Now I want that cock!' I admit I had gone rather limp, but she took me in her mouth and began to bring me back to life. She placed her lips around my hood and circled the rim with her tongue. She held the shaft and started to drag the skin up and down, feeding more of the cock into her mouth, until she had the whole shaft inside. It felt warm and wet and surrounded by her. After just a few strokes I began to breathe heavily, and as soon as she was satisfied that it was fully erect, she took my cock out of her mouth before I could get too excited. She had her own plans for it. She laid back on the couch and pulled me to her. She opened wide her legs revealing a pussy drenched and dripping with her own juices. I would have liked to taste her, but she was determined to take me straight inside and with a single thrust I was drawn into her warm pussy grasp right up to the hilt. I gave her just four or five deep long thrusts, and was just beginning to get into my stride, when to my amazement she came to a massive and very loud, shuddering climax. She screamed out a great primordial groan of satisfaction and writhed in spasms as something deep within her responded to the attention she had been receiving. My cock was clamped inside her as her great orgasm unfolded and the muscles of her cunt contracted wildly. I held onto her body as it bucked and the waves of the orgasm flowed through her. Finally she came to rest, exhausted and replete. I didn't want to disturb her afterglow, but I needed to empty my balls which were now full of molten lust. I would like to give more attention to that pussy, but it would have to wait. I had to fuck those tits. No sooner had I registered this thought than she read my mind. 'I know where you really want to cum' She held her tits together and motioned for me to go for it. I pulled out of her cunt, its rich juices slavered all over my cock, and dived into those tits. I rammed straight into them, the helmet reaching right up between the tits with the very first stroke. She wrapped them round my aching rod. There was so much cunny juice on my cock I could see and hear it splashing against the flesh of the tits as they engulfed me. I could feel my balls thrashing against her chest, and hear them slap on her skin. I could smell the musty rich cocktail of her sex, my pre-cum and our joint sweat. With each thrust I pulled right out beneath the tits, and forced my way through them so that the helmet kept on leaping out at the top and reaching up to her neck. For a time I held the tits for myself. I twisted them around my cock and kept on pummelling her rack. When I let go she took hold of them again and squeezed them onto me. I could feel the pressure building up and growing within me. I groaned as I rammed the cock home for the last few times, and then the hot white spunk began to spurt out in great thick jets. It spurted on her neck, her tits, and between her tits. I couldn't remember the last time I had produced so much and felt a great release and a deep satisfaction as it came out. I left the cock there between the tits as it began to shrink rubbing it in the spunk, spreading it around her tits, between them, onto the nipples and underneath. I took hold of the beautiful tits again with my hands and rubbed the cum juice on them and around them. I was happy to play, and so was she, accepting the sticky jell as I spread it over her with my cock and my hands. Julie joined in now, licking at the spunk where is lay on Angie's tits and on my cock and further spreading it around her body. Now we lay down together, exhausted. All three of us cuddled together on the couch. I began to feel that Julie was not having as much attention as she needed, but after our rest she jumped up to make a snack, pour some wine and we laughed again as we shared our stories and got to know each other. A Night of Tits and Lips Pt. 03 After the break, Angie said that she wanted to see Julie's famous labia. She'd never seen long inner cunt lips before. So I suggested that she suck on Julie's pussy, see what she found and explore them for herself. She said she'd never had any real girl on girl action before, but nevertheless she immediately set to on Julie's cunt like an expert cunnilinguist, and judging from Julie's expression, made a really good job of it. Angie sucked and licked and when she began to feel the inner labia reveal themselves, she squealed with delight. She pulled them out of her mouth to look at them and feel them with her fingers and to show them to me. She was fascinated by these fine lengths of vulnerable flesh, which not all women seem to have. She rolled her tongue along the labia and sucked around Julie's clit. She inserted a couple of fingers and started to frig her. Again she licked around the love hole and lapped in with her tongue in happy abandon. Julie squirmed and lay right back letting her friend do as she wanted with her. Now Angie began to suck the labia in earnest, pulling them out of Julie's cunt with her teeth and holding them out. Again she plunged in her fingers and worked on Julie's channel. Then she managed to combine holding the lips between her teeth and fingering the pussy. Julie's juices were beginning to flood out and Angie enjoyed the sweet taste of another woman for the first time. Julie came with a sudden force, and like Angie before her she came with unusual noise. But Angie did not let go of the labia as the orgasm took its course. She held them in her teeth and gradually began to tug them again, rhythmically pulling them up and out. I realised that I could see her labia and her fuck hole at the same time, and I liked what I saw. Then I had an idea. I'd never done it before or even thought of it, it just happened in the moment. I picked up the long discarded tights from the floor. I put the panty end round the back of Julie's head, bringing the legs over her shoulders and down over her tits and as far as her groin. Then as Angie pulled out the labia, I tied the toes of the nylons onto them, one at a time. Each of the lips was more than two inches long, and I tied half way along so that pieces of her flesh an inch or so long protruded from my knots. I couldn't bear the idea that I might hurt them, so I checked carefully with Julie that the knots didn't hurt, but I wanted it to be tight enough not to slip off. Now I stood back to examine my handiwork. When the tights were slack the labia pointed downwards. When pulled tighter round her neck the lips sprang up like two tiny penises! And when the tights were tugged even harder, the lips stretched right up and opened up her gash. Eventually I tied a knot behind her head making sure it was as tight as I could get it. I'd never seen Julie look so dirty! Her cunt was splayed open for us both to see, and she was drenched wet. I had to fuck her. I lay down on my back and told her to mount me so that I could feast my eyes on her wide open cunt and stretched lips. As she rode me I watched as her tits jumped up and down. I used the legs of the tights to manipulate her tits and rub the nipples, each time making the labia jerk upwards. Then I massaged her beautiful tits for myself. Angie's tits were spectacular and had to be explored properly; Julie's were just fantastic fun bags to be played with and enjoyed. As they bounced about I could also see the labia straining and her cunt being held open as I pumped my cock into her with new zeal. I was grateful now for my Viagra. It kept me rock hard, but there was no danger for of me coming for the time being. Now without any announcement, Angie climbed on top of me and sat on my face. At last I could taste her pussy juice, it was sweet and flowing freely, I lapped it up like a thirsty dog. She faced Julie who continued to ride my cock. Although this obscured some of my view, I could grope all four tits at will. I could tell they were kissing and caressing each other, sometimes pressing their bouncing tits together, and Angie was sometimes playing the nylons to keep those labia moving. She also took Julie by the hips and helped to bounce her up and down more vigorously. Every now and then Angie fingered herself to get more of her own juice to lubricate Julie's exposed labia and to stimulate her clit. Both women were riding rough and dirty. Angie was dragging her cunt along my forehead, my nose, tongue and chin forcing herself open with my tongue and nose. Her wetness drenched my face. Then she increased her action to include her rose bud. She was rolling the whole of her carriage across my face, forcing my nose into her back hole, then my extended tongue, then my chin and even reaching for moment onto my neck, straddling it with her bum cheeks wide open. Then she drew herself right up again so that first her anal opening, then her cunt, her clit, and finally the closely trimmed sharp hair on her pubic mound dragged across my chin, my tongue, my nose and back again. I revelled in the mix of heady smells and strong tastes coming from her anus and her cunt, licking from one to another as she continued her movement on me. I could feel that she was working herself up to her orgasm, as her movements became more urgent and focussed on the bud of her clit and the lips of her cunt. I held my tongue rigid so that she could slide over it as she pleased. Just as she was ready to come she lifted herself from my face and I saw the sex juices squirt from her, just managing to close my eyes in time to avoid it stinging them! The combination of this performance, Angie's fondlings and my cock deep inside her, brought Julie to another climax just a few moments later. Again it was noisily done, and again she flood my cock with more of her precious juices. Both women quickly dismounted and knelt between my legs. Angie was the first to take my still firm cock in her mouth. She murmured when she tasted Julie's cum on me. She gobbled away at my helmet and tugged at the skin of my shaft until I was almost ready to come. Then she stopped and Julie took over. Julie took me deeper into the back of her throat and increased the speed of her action. It was not long before I was ready to release my load, and this time she held onto my cock in her mouth and let the pulsing fluid spurt into the back of her throat. It was time for us to have another break, and after a while we brought out the next round of snack and opened more wine. At the same time we talked some more about sex and intimacy. Angie said how much she had enjoyed my tongue and nose raking her orifices. I said how much I enjoyed the taste and smells of her intimate parts. But I confessed that I had never really seen the point of anal sex. It's always been a mystery to me that anyone should want to use a woman's arse when she has a perfectly good cunt just there made for the purpose of fucking. (Some of you will say that the back passage is more tight and gives another feel. But I guess my experience has not been particularly good, mainly involving women picked up behind the bus station or some such place, whose cunts were already slack from over use, and whose shitters were no better. Although I thought this at the time, I felt it would be unwise to say it out loud.) 'Oh, no!' said Angie, 'I love a bit of anal! In fact if Julie had come first I was going to swap places and ride you on with bum till I came like that!' Julie admitted that she had never been keen on anal either, so she and I had been well-suited! Then I did confess to one anal fantasy, though. (Yes, yes, I know it's not logical! But when did logic ever have a final say in matters of sex!) 'I've always wanted to position two women so that their cunts and back holes were very close to each other. I want to fuck them both in all four holes, coming in and out at my pleasure' I was very keen to untie Julie's labia. I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable, and I certainly didn't want to hurt those gorgeous lips. 'Don't be such an old woman', she said sharply. 'I'll say when they are to be untied!' That was me told! 'I would really have liked to find a way of tying your labia to Angie's tits!' I reflected, not really expecting an answer. 'But I couldn't think of a way to do it.' Then Julie spoke, 'I've never felt so horny and slutty as this! I've never felt so wide open and brazen.' At that Angie jumped up. 'I missed out on those long labia between my tits - they hadn't come out to play when you both touched me' Holding her tits for herself this time, she knelt over Julie. She took hold of the labia between her tits at first holding both lips together, then caressing them one at a time. After a little more quiet, Julie piped up 'I can think of a way of linking my cunt to her tits'. I couldn't quite believe that this little idea of mine had taken on a life of its own. 'Undo this knot behind my head.' I undid it. 'Now Angie, stand back to back with me.' And she did. 'Now, Terry, take the top of the tights, the panty end, and put it over Angie's head.' I did it. I thought this might strangle Angie, but then I realised where Julie was going with it. 'Now pull the tights right down under her tits!' The tits stood upright off Angie's chest, nestled in the tights. The tits looked like big beer cans poking out again! As the women stood there, back to back, I was able to bounce and tweak Angie's breasts and as I did so the labia jumped up and down. And if I knelt in from of Julie and sucked her protruding lips, Angie could feel the vibrations in her tits. So for several minutes I played with them both. Once more we enjoyed a spontaneous time playing together, and I felt sure that this is what sex should be about - just having fun together. Then Angie slipped out of her bondage. She knelt Julie down over the edge of the couch and opened her legs. Then she crouched over Julie herself. She lifted up her bum and motioned to me to come and see. Their four hole were now lined up and open for me. The top hole was Angie's arse, then her cunt, and immediately beneath her were Julie's back passage and cunt. All four holes were gapping open and looking up at me, inviting me to fulfill my fantasy. So I knelt between the four legs, took hold of my slack dick and rubbed it up and down along the four holes. I could feel the chemical assistance kick in as my cock grew stiff. So I lingered over each hole, circling the two anuses and the two cunts. In fairness to Julie I had no intention of entering her back passage, but there was nothing to stop my licking it or prodding it with my dick. The other three holes, however, were clearly being offered to me to do as I wanted with. Slowly I entered the first vagina. It was Angie's. I pumped a bit to get myself as hard as possible. Then I moved on the Julie's. It felt quite different with the labia still tied up. I dribbled saliva down the ravine formed by the four openings between their legs, and used my dick to spread the juice around. I came in and out of Julie, then Angie again, then Julie. I pressed a finger into Angie's anal channel and dribbled more saliva on it, then I began to ease myself into it. Her anus was tight, and the sphincter gripped my cock. I plunged in and out for a minute or two, and then came out and straight into Julie's cunt. After that is just a blur as I plunged from one hole to another at will. It was liberating and exhilarating to come in and out of the three holes. Now I turned them over so that I could see their faces as we fucked, and they both had at least one more orgasm. I was beginning to feel that I might manage a third orgasm myself, which is very unusual these days. I turned Angie round and onto all fours again and plunged into her cunt in the doggy position. It wasn't long before we had established a satisfying rhythm. And I could see her tits jangling about underneath her, but now it was time for some serious fucking, so I barely stooped to grope them. I just kept on grinding into her until I could feel the steady rise of pressure in my balls and the heat of passion ready to cum. This time I released my load deep inside her cunt, and the thick jerks of spunk spurted into her womb and brought her to yet another noisy climax. Well, I really don't remember how that evening ended. But I certainly knew it would not be the last time we three met!