The Bigger The Better!

I had always been a fan of big things. The bigger, the better, I used to say. And that night, at the crowded nightclub, I found myself staring at the most magnificent pair of breasts I had ever seen. They belonged to a woman I had been grinding with on the dancefloor, and I was completely captivated.

We had been dancing for what felt like hours, our bodies moving together in perfect sync. I could feel her breath on my neck as we moved, and I couldn't help but let my hands wander to her hips, pulling her closer to me. I couldn't resist the urge to reach up and touch those beautiful breasts, and to my delight, she didn't push me away.

We made our way to the bathroom, our bodies still moving together as we stumbled into a stall. The music from the club was still thumping in my ears, but it was nothing compared to the sound of her moans as I kissed her neck and ran my hands over her body.

"I've been wanting to do this all night," I whispered in her ear, my hands already working to unbutton her shirt. She let out a moan of pleasure as I revealed her lacy bra, her breasts spilling out over the top.

"Fuck, you're beautiful," I breathed, my hands immediately going to those gorgeous tits. I couldn't resist kneading and squeezing them, my fingers tracing the outline of her nipples.

"You like that?" she asked, her voice husky with desire. I nodded, unable to speak as I leaned down to take one of her nipples into my mouth. She let out a gasp as I sucked and nibbled on it, her hands going to the back of my head to hold me in place.

I could feel her hips grinding against me, her body eager for more. I was more than happy to oblige. I moved my hands down to her pants, eager to feel her wetness. She was soaked, and I groaned at the thought of being inside of her.

But first, I wanted to play. I moved my hands back up to her tits, squeezing them and rubbing her nipples between my fingers. She let out a moan of pleasure, her body shuddering with desire.

"You like that, don't you?" I asked, my voice low. She nodded, her eyes glazed over with pleasure.

"I want to see you touch yourself," I said, my voice commanding. She hesitated for a moment, but then her hand moved down to her pants, her fingers slipping inside. I watched as she touched herself, her hips grinding against her hand.

I couldn't take it any longer. I needed to be inside of her. I pulled down her pants, revealing her pussy. I didn't waste any time, thrusting inside of her with one swift motion.

She let out a moan of pleasure, her body eager for more. I started thrusting harder and faster, my hands on her tits as I fucked her. I couldn't get enough of those big, beautiful breasts.

"Fuck, you feel amazing," I groaned, my hips moving in rhythm with hers. She nodded.

"I'm close," she gasped, her body tensing up. I could feel her tightening around me, her walls gripping my cock.

"Cum for me," I commanded. She let out a loud moan as she came, her body shaking.

I wasn't far behind. I could feel myself getting close, my balls tightening up.

"I'm going to cum," I groaned, my hips moving faster.

"Cum in my tits," she gasped, her hands going to her tits. I didn't need any more encouragement. I pulled out of her, my cock throbbing with need.

I placed my length in between her beautiful big breasts and I felt like I lost my cock in her warmth once again. I began to titty fuck her while she kept sneaking little licks to the tip of my cock.

Picking up the pace I felt my balls tightening up and with one last thrust between her huge boobs I came all over her, my cum covering her nipples. She let out a moan of pleasure, her hands playing with my cum on her tits.

We both stood there, our bodies still trembling with pleasure. I looked down at her tits, covered in my cum.

"The bigger the better," I whispered, smiling down at her.

"Definitely," she breathed, her hand still playing with my cum.

I leaned down to kiss her, my hands going to her tits. I couldn't get enough of her.

But as we stood there, lost in our own little world, the music from the club started to fade away.

I pulled away from her, my heart racing.

"I think we should get out of here," I said, my voice low.

She nodded and we quickly got dressed. We slipped out of the stall, our bodies moving together as we made our way out of the club.

As we stepped out into the cool night air, I plucked up the courage to ask for her number but she said she didn’t want this to be anything more than what it was. Just my luck I guess.