Dino was returning from his lunch-break and walking through the glazed corridor past his secretary's office when he sensed a soft yet powerful moaning. Sensing the sweet vanilla smell of virginal beauty, Dino stopped to face Stacey's office and realised the moaning was coming from within. At first Dino thought something must have been wrong, but when a sweaty, spread-out palm banged against the inside of the pane and the smeared down, he could only think of one thing...
By now the initial moaning had become a deep laboursome groan and Stacey's palm was beating against the glass at regular intervals. The sexual tension was beginning to mount up in Dino. He paused and reflected for a moment, but he had already made up his mind.
Dino gulped and laid his sweaty, trembling hand on the icy chrome door-handle. Stealthily and quietly he began to turn it, and with every breath his heartbeat became faster and louder. A sudden surge of testosterone forced him to fling it open...
There, in the high-backed leather chair in front of him, was Stacey - her blouse loosened, one hand on the glass and one hand up her skirt stimulating herself. The top three buttons had been undone in a seemingly intentional and highly provocative manner, revealing just a little of her well-endowed cleavage. Her milky virginal skin was glistening under beads of her own purest excited perspiration. Her dark, Spanish looks were making Dino very horny and he could sense a feeling of mutual intrigue in Stacey. He stepped forward to embrace her; she responded by continuing her regular clitoral massages and began to groan excitedly.
By now Dino's lead-like erectile tissue was becoming painful as it was pressing heavily against the inside of his Calvins. He sensed a shivery rushing feeling, and could feel spontaneous orgasm approaching from sheer excitement. Stacey had noticed his lump of virility and had begun to massage her breasts. Dino reached down to his flies, unbuttoned them and manipulated his manhood from his underwear like releasing a wild animal from a cage. At the sight of this Stacey's virginal temperament was uncontrollably roused. She ripped off her skirt and slipped down her stockings and suspenders to reveal acres of well-cut sensuous red silk. Dino responded by slipping off his clothes as Stacey continued to stimulate her breasts whilst watching him do so. Dino could see her nipples poking through the white satin blouse and reached down to stimulate slowly yet steadily. Stacey had gripped her nipples in-between her open fingers and was rubbing them up and down and up and down. Damp patches began to appear in front of either and the pure white of her satin blouse had begun to turn a favourable tone of cream.
Dino had already climaxed, yet was still as hard and as potent and as ready for tit fucking as he had been as a dreaming pubescent boy. Stacey's continual stimulation has paid off - she had begun to climax and Dino knelt down to taste the purity of her first orgasm. Warm, moist ripples of sexual ecstasy flowed through her body and each time she trembled, yet more of her purest spring-like moisture emerged.
Dino looked up from his submissive position and began to realise her breasts were obscuring her face; slowly but surely. Her heaving bosom split open her blouse to reveal the growing pair. He stood up in amazement, and with the shock his once seemingly indestructible erection was now nothing more than a retracted, flaccid let-down. Stacey reached forward and grabbed it, mercilessly. Her single intent to get tit-fucked - and well at that. Dino, unperturbed by her masturbation of him, was still in shock of it all as her breasts kept expanding. They had started off like two ample melons, but now were nearly the size of standard footballs.
Stacey gripped his sweaty outsized Italian balls and lent forward to lick them. She was unable to do so - her tits got in the way. Luckily for Dino, though, his erect penis had slipped into her cleavage. Stacey looked up - without moving her chest - and smiled sleazily. She let go of his pulsating testicles and cupped her breasts with her hands. Like two dollops of dough, she started to knead them and Dino flung back his head in excitement. Reaching with one hand her tits and circling his index finger over the top of them in a tickly way, his other hand was destined between his legs and Dino began to swing his balls to and fro.
Stacey's tits were now the size of beach balls, and with the weight of them, she fell backwards. Partly to do with surprise, Dino climaxed yet again, his cock still hard and sticking-up like the Leaning Tower of Piza. Stacey noticed some of the cum was lying over her breasts and on her taught nipples. She grabbed her right breast and angled it as best she could towards her mouth. With steady strokes of her tongue, she proceeded in licking her nipple clean and began to shiver again under the intensity of yet another orgasm.
Letting go of her right breast, it bounced up and down a few times under its jelly-like texture. Stacey began massaging the cum into her left breast and could feel the ongoing ripples of excitement in her taught vagina and semi-erect clitoris. She reached down and used her thumb and index finger to masturbate. The warm moisture made her feel even more horny. Stacey managed to stand up and manhandled her tits over Dino's cock. He was fast asleep. Stacey, uncontented, stood up again and had to lean backwards because of the weight of her new-sized breasts. She saw a blunt-ended umbrella and grabbed it, thrusting it into her vagina. She put the other end of the umbrella in her cleavage. By bouncing up and down, her tits would thrust the handle up and down, in her vagina and her tits were now increasing and decreasing in size with every bounce...
It was Wednesday, and Dino's workmate was walking past the same corridor. A hand banged onto the glass and he was enticed. The same virginal beauty was about to get frisky again...