Breast Lovin'

"Need you," he panted. "Fuck, cover me with your tits, I don't want...ah...don't want to see anything else... Fuck!"

The last word came out with more force than he intended, squeezing her nipples and pressing his face into her breasts with shivering force, cock twitching and jerking as if he was not going to be able to contain himself, not even then. Somehow, the kangaroo managed to hold back even wrapped up in the dark, soft warmth of her breasts, panting and whining as he muttered out all the things he wanted to do to her, how many different ways he could pleasure her, all the things that people said about her humungous breasts, wanting her, adoring her, lusting after her.

"Cream on your breasts... So much fucking cum, around your nipples... Your lovely fucking breasts," he moaned, tongue out and tracing a path across her scales. "So big... So fucking big!"

Yet it was her nipples that his paws returned to over and over again, the little shivers and moans that she gave in return to his attention driving him on in the right direction. Being so close to her, encased by her tits, he could not fail to notice just how she trembled when he brushed them with his fingertips, circling nipples so large that they may as well have been teats, her body so ripe for the picking that she may very well have been the very image of a sex goddess of fertility, just as she was in his ever-loving imagination and dreams.

"Want to suck them so bad, Karrie," he groaned into her chest, head spinning, chest tight from the lack of air but not caring one bit about that either. "So stunning... Shit, I don't know what I'd do without you... Press down on me, Karrie, let me suck your damn lovely nipples... Please!"

He was as desperate for it as she was, squirming in lust as his shaft drooled pre-cum, her needs coming above his. But Karissa was not about to allow her lover to go without, per se, as she panted open-mouthed, a little drool, embarrassingly, splattering down onto her breasts as her long tongue hung out of her maw. Such was the way of long-time lovers that a little embarrassment went with the territory but neither of them really noticed in the end, too caught up in their passion for one another to really care. It was a good thing, however, that neither of them minded swearing in their lustful session of amorous breast worship!

"Get them in your mouth then, darling," she hissed, although she lost some of the power behind her words as she devolved into a moan. "Suck them... Love them!"

It was hardly as if that was something that Ricky needed to be told for a second time, the kangaroo grunting happily as she lifted herself up just enough for him to breathe. Not that he didn't want to be smothered beneath her, of course, but sometimes he needed... Hm...

His eyes misted over as he zeroed in on her nipples, the pink areola calling him. The fat nubs of her nipples perked up to meet him and the kangaroo could not help a lustful little moan as he suckled the first one into his mouth, not caring from which side it came from. No, he just needed to be there, lusting after her and loving her, adoring her breasts in every which way she could think of. He squeezed it between his lips and moaned, sucking it into his mouth as deep as he could, playing his tongue across it with all the desire he could possibly muster, lifting him up and up and up all to please his gorgeous breast-sex goddess of love and desire.

But something was different and that was quickly revealed as a hot rush of milk squirted into his mouth, the kangaroo putting too much pressure on her breast as he tried to suck something from her that he had not known was even there. The dragoness gyrated her hips and panted heavily as she rocked and squeezed her boobs even harder against him, a deeper desire within her chest calling her on to the ultimate thrill. Yet he could not be surprised for too long as instinct kicked in and he grunted around her nipple, sucking hard and fast to attempt to drain her of the milk that lactated freely from her swollen, yearning nipple, the flesh thick between his lips.

"A little gift from me to you," she groaned, eyes rolling back into her head as something tightened within her loins, closer and closer. "Oh... Oh, fuck, Ricky!"

She cried out his name, passion and amour getting the better of her as she squirmed, the massive flesh of her breasts jiggling and wobbling frantically. But she could not hold back her orgasm as her milk poured into his muzzle, the kangaroo sucking fervently and reverently. For it was, as she said, a gift and it was hardly going to be a gift that he was ever going to consider turning down in lieu of some other pleasure, a lesser pleasure than what she so freely gave, her sweet, creamy milk filling his muzzle over and over again.

There would be no possible way for him to drink her dry but he would try -- oh, he would try. There was so much that they could do for her and worshipping her breasts, her wonderful nipples, was only the beginning of it. Ricky moaned around her nipple as he sucked and sucked, reluctant to draw back even though the dribbles of milk that he, very aptly, milked from her, squeezing her tits and nipples with both paws, was too sweet to simply swallow down like nothing more than a glass of water.

And it was the trickle of milk teasing over her over-sensitive breast that set Karissa off well and truly, moaning out the name of her lover as orgasm pulsed through, a rippling wave that settled her heart beat into a drawn-out climax all at his paws. Ricky smiled and ground his shaft up against her, easily rubbing into the underside of her glorious boobs, but it was not for him to enjoy in the moment -- not that kind of enjoyment, at least. Massaging and kneading her breasts, he induced them to squirt lightly, the thick jet of cream soaking the fur of his neck and chest as his excitement and lust for her grew more and more with the span of every passing second.

He ran his tongue around her nipples, scooping up every last drop of sweet milk that he possibly could, his moans mingling with hers as the kangaroo drew out her orgasm. There seemed to be no end to it for the rocking, whimpering dragoness, trying to cradle him with her tail as her wings flapped helplessly, a few stray feathers drifting off. But there was no sense of control over her own body as he latched on to her nipple again, Ricky groaning and grunting from the strain of struggling to manipulate her body, squeezing her tits together so that her nipples were, at least somewhat, closer.

Maybe when they were bigger and softer, he'd be able to get both nipples into his mouth at once. The kangaroo dreamed, suckling on each in turn as luxuriously warm milk spilt from his lips, trickling down his front, the aroma of it more alluring than any other aphrodisiac that he could have possibly have been presented with. It covered his entire front but he could not stop, having to keep going as her moans rose in pitch and desperation, one orgasm of the dragoness' rolling seamlessly into the next as he coaxed further ecstasy from her with the miraculous touch of his lips and paws.

He knew her body better than she knew it herself and Karissa's head spun as she wriggled in place, tail trying to hold him but lacking the energy and the strength to do so. But that was oaky, all okay, as he whispered his adoration to her, making her giggle with the curses and swears that seemed out of place coming from his otherwise gentle and serene lips.

"Amazing, fuck... You're so fucking amazing..."

"I love you so much."

"Fucking gorgeous."

"More than I deserve."

Her eyes glittered and Karissa snaked her head in close, eyes wide and muscles quivering as if there was still some tension left there, as yet unreleased and waiting. For she had a little note of information that would set her lover off, perhaps just enough to show him just how much love she held for him in her heart, although he could no longer feel the beat and pound of it behind her overly large breasts, which commanded front and centre attention.

"Sweetheart..."

His ears pricked but she made sure he heard, caressing his muzzle and turning her chin up to her, a grin on her lips.

"I'm the biggest now," she said, unable to keep the grin from her face as it stretched her lips wider and wider, teeth on show to demonstrate the sheer depths of her glee. "My boobs! They're the biggest in the world, wide world! Isn't that wonderful?"

It was not a question that he needed to answer as he swore colourfully and humped against her, spilling his load right then and there, her moans rising above even his. His seed mixed with her milk as he took a nipple back into his mouth to keep himself occupied, locking himself down and in the moment, seed pouring out and out and out, marking her scales. Or, at least, it would have marked and stained her scales if so much milk had not squeezed and sloshed out down her tits already, blurring the line between what had been produced by her body and what he had shot onto her.

But that news... Oh... Could that be true? He should not, really, have lusted after such a physical feature so strongly but it was impossible to resist Karissa wanting him to lavish attention on them, so much so that they sometimes seemed to swell to even fill the span of a single room or more. He groaned, nestling in as close as possible, tail swinging lightly back and forth, his dragoness cradled just where he wanted her to be, eyes half-closed in the sleepy afterglow.

The notion that they did not deserve one another was a little of a jest, both of them thinking, in play, that they were not good enough for each other but that was just one of the things that kept them working so well together as the years passed and they looked ahead to the pleasure and times of life to come. He ground his shaft against her breasts, smearing cum lightly into her soft and pliable scales, but neither of them actually noticed his continuing orgasm as anything more than a rush of hot wetness that was lost in the spill of her milk and the mutual pleasure searing through their lots and addled minds.

Right where they wanted to be, wrapped up in each other's love and lust forevermore. Just what could be the better for the two of them that loved her gigantic breasts and loves so much?

"You know..." She giggled breathlessly, trembling against him. "I really am the biggest in the world now, I wasn't just saying that... Though maybe I should say it more often if you react like that! I did it, I measured. And I even had the doctor check!"

If he had not already climaxed, that notion alone would have sent Ricky straight off into peals of pleasure but all the kangaroo could do was draw her in closer to him, panting and heaving as he nuzzled into her, sexually exhausted in the very best of ways.

"Really?"

That was all he could force out, his lips on her breasts, kissing over and over again as he languished in the afterglow. But that could not have come close to just how his heart thudded powerfully to hear that news, his desire for her growing once more even though he had already climaxed, a crude and harsh kind of orgasm.

"That's just for us to know though," she breathed, trying to fold a wing around him despite the size of her boobs. "Our little secret... Can you keep this secret between us, darling?"

She trembled and he moaned, although that would have to be agreement enough as he lusted for her, wanting more and more. But there was no rush and there most certainly would be plenty more where that came from with his sweetly hyper dragoness. Karissa was all that he would ever need.

He suckled her breasts as they came down together slowly, love swelling with the pump of blood and, of course, milk from her nipples. Her areolas grew softly sore but not even Karissa could bear to tear him away from her as she draped her tail over his legs and moaned, clasping one paw of his in hers just to feel that little bit closer, to hold their connection. Ricky squeezed her hand, stomach feeling too full and swollen with her milk, but he could not help himself from simply making the most of her lactation, drinking down so very much until she had to tug her nipples gently away from him, a giggle on her lips and a smile in her eyes.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

They could not have said in hindsight who said it first but it was all par for the course for them as sexual exhaustion sweetly took hold and they sank down and down and down, slipping into a deep sense of relaxation as they recovered. Sleep had to be had with heavy eyelids, of course, but that was all well and good when they would wake again, safe and serene, in one another's arms. Just where they should always find themselves.

There would be more fun for the birthday dragoness in due course... For now, however, a nap was on the cards. Head resting on her breast, halfway to self-smothering, Ricky smiled faintly.

It was already an excellent birthday.