Busty Amber Ch. 12

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June blushed more whilst Howard grinned like a cheshire cat.

'Yeah, a long and happy marriage with no sex but shedloads of porn' Jonathan thought quietly to himself. He could obviously tell that June was a very large lady who wasn't very mobile. He'd seen the way Howard had ogled Amber's cleavage when she'd poured his drink earlier and could totally tell from his red-faced, serious expression that he was man who filled his sexual void of many years by enjoying pornography and judging by the way he'd gawped at Amber - probably porn involving busty young girls.

As the chuckles from Howard's stories died down, Jonathan felt a thud to his right side. He turned to discover Sophie sitting there, with her boyfriend - Jayden - on her right hand side. She'd almost fallen there as the super tight, slinky long skirt didn't have enough give for her to move her legs to lower herself into position properly. 'Shit!' Something had come over Jonathan and he just couldn't look away, although he SO knew that he should. The nude side portion of Sophie's left breast was right there! Next to him! Level with his upper right arm. 'Shit!' It was the only word that was coming into his head. 'Shit!' He knew he needed to look away but he just couldn't. 'Shit' - what was he even doing looking? He had his much bustier girlfriend on his left hand side and could actually feel the side of her bust gently touching his left arm as they were sitting close together. 'Shit' - Sophie's skin was smooth, pale, unblemished, tight. The conical, perfectly formed teen breast jutted straight out of her chest. The long, coloured hair of her wig teasingly stuck in place to hide a nipple that he could only wonder about.

Jonathan wrenched his head away, partly worried by a new thought that had come into his head - one that told him that it would be really terrible if someone caught him ogling these young 'mermaid' breasts.

"Mmmm... alright darling?" Jonathan whispered in Amber's ear, sliding his hand into hers and smiling. Amber giggled at his breath in her ear and looked back at him lovingly. She felt so happy that everyone was together and her family and friends were finally meeting her boyfriend - her wonderful boyfriend, Jonathan Taylor.

"Of course I'm alright - I'm with you." Amber moved her lips gently to his to plant a light, playful kiss. At the very moment their mouths met, Jonathan felt the firm softness of Sophie's left breast press into his right arm.

"JAY!!!"

Sophie had jerked when her boyfriend had tickled her and as he gently continued teasing her, the bare side of her breast kept pressing into Jonathan's arm. She was paying no attention to it at all and was just enjoying the fun with Jayden. Unbeknown to her, Jayden was feeling pretty horny and was casting surreptitious glances across at Coleen's hard, catsuit-covered nipples. He'd begun to wonder what the nipples of an older woman looked like and he imagined he was tickling Coleen and getting her to relax and open up a bit. He figured from the fit of her costume that either she was pretty flat chested or what she did have of boobs were quite saggy/empty but it was her permanently hard and very obvious nipples that were making his mind wander.

Jonathan was becoming more and more turned on by the constant feel of Sophie's firm young tit pressing into his arm. Feeling like he needed to go and wank but knowing that he couldn't, he plunged his tongue into Amber's mouth, using his left hand to pull her closer. He imagined he was kissing Sophie and momentarily pulled away to lean into Amber's ear again. Even more quietly than last time he whispered, "I'd love to see your nipples darling." Of course, in his mind, he was talking to Sophie but only he knew that. Amber jerked away from him playfully, her face flushed and her bust jiggling as she feigned a shocked expression, her eyes darting round the room to see if anyone had noticed their deep kiss. Jonathan pushed himself further into Amber's side in an attempt to give Sophie more space. Much as he was enjoying the feel of her firm, young flesh, he was genuinelly unnerved by his reaction. Being a man who loved and craved the company of very busty young girls, he couldn't quite understand why a pair of breasts that were about 4 cup sizes smaller than his girlfriend's were generating such feelings inside him.

The men opposite hadn't noticed what was happening to Jonathan's right, they had been too busy planning their casual glances into the corner of the sofa, where Amber and Jonathan were snuggled up. All three of them trying to make it look like they were NOT looking but all three of them being unable to ignore the fleeting little frissons of electricity that started making themselves known between their legs as they watched the tantalising movement of Amber's large breasts; squashed and bulging as she pressed close to her boyfriend, jiggly and playful as she giggled and wriggled and just still and perfect as they jutted from her chest in what had to be the closest shape to perfection that a pair of tits could get. Their kiss was not lost on Keith either. He hated that this man - who was older than he was - had thrust his tongue deep into his daughter's mouth, the feel of her over-developed 18 year old boobs pressing into him obviously driving him to distraction so much that he couldn't help but almost fuck her mouth with his tongue. And yes - there it was again - that feeling of jealousy that he had tried to silence earlier. He had no idea that Jonathan's ardour had been stoked by two pairs of teen tits, one to his left and one to his right.

Sophie stood up and began to teeter towards the kitchen, "Right, who's for 'Twister'?!" The mermaid skirt was so tight, it encased her legs in a sheath which meant she could only take very tiny steps

As she tiptoed away, Jonathan watched. The tight, scaley patterned long skirt sat neatly across her narrow hips. Her entire back was bare as the long hair of her wig was stuck around the front, making sure that the front of her breasts were hidden. The skin on her back was smooth and flawless. To him, she looked fresh and new, just like Amber did with her pure skin and pale complexion. He watched her pick up the game and as she teetered back to the lounge, he noticed that there was little to no movement of her breasts at all. In truth, being a sporty teen, Sophie's breasts were incredibly firm. There was no jiggle like there would be if Amber were walking back with the game. Despite their size, Amber's F cup boobs were incredibly pert and it was their upthrusting shape and large areola that Jonathan would never deny were the two things he loved the most. But of course, even being firm, breasts of that size would always have a degree of movement when a woman walked or even did the smallest of tasks. Again, it was that gentle jiggle that only youthful big tits could have that always roused Jonathan's cock. However, he found himself thinking about Sophie's tits again and he imagined from what he'd seen so far, that when she stood naked in front of her boyfriend, her tits would stick out straight towards him, pointing provocatively at him. The kind of tits that were so springy that although they'd 'give' if you pressed your finger into them, they'd spring straight back into shape immediately and carry on pointing rudely at their target. Once again, he tried to imagine what her nipples would be like but looked away and nuzzled back into Amber as he felt stirrings 'down below' that he really didn't want.

Sophie lifted the mat out of the box and spread it over the carpet. "I can't play because this skirt won't let me but I'll do the spinner."

"Oh... errr... I was hoping to do the spinner," Andy piped up. "I'm not very mobile you see so there's no way I can play but I'm happy to watch everyone. Just thought I might as well try and make myself useful by doing the spinner."

"Awww, well, you know what - we'll BOTH do the spinner Mr Beresford." Sophie smiled and teetered over to perch on the arm of the chair next to the old man.

"I'm gonna get the food ready now so I won't join in but I might play later." Coleen smiled and made her way to the kitchen.

"Well, I can't play dear but like Andy, I'm happy to watch," June piped in, smiling and sipping at her fruit juice. "You won't be able to play Howard, don't forget your hip."

Much as Howard did have an issue with hip pain lately, he didn't want to miss out on what he saw as a potential opportunity to be close to Amber. "It's fine, as long as I stay on my knees. I can't lean over using my legs so if I can stay on my knees, I get to stay at the same level so it's OK."

"As long as you're sure. Don't come whingeing to me if you end up stiff from it!" (Little did June know that Howard was always going to end up getting stiff playing a game of Twister that included Amber).

"Come on Jonathan." Amber took his hand and stood up.

"Oh, errr... I wasn't going to play to be honest, I've not played before and... well... you play and have fun."

"Don't be such a fuddy duddy, come on, it's just one game."

Keith watched his daughter's breasts jiggling as she pulled at her boyfriend, willing him to get up. He wondered if playing this would be a good idea. He really didn't want to start feeling any hornier than he already was. He vowed to think about the large pile of work he'd left before breaking up for Christmas. That'd stop any lustful thoughts creeping in. Hopefully.

The players took their positions. Jonathan and Keith opposite each other and Amber and Howard opposite each other. Howard was kneeling to make things easier on his hip.

Sophie flicked at the spinner and called out the first instruction. "Left hand green." As she passed the spinner to Andy ready for the next turn, he felt the bare side of her right breast brush his arm. Much as Andy had always been and would always be a lover of big breasts, the feel of the young teen's perky firmness against his arm made a wave of excitement course through him. Shit! If only that could be Amber's breast. Amber's full, youthfully gravity defying, big breast. He watched as Amber leaned to place her hand down, her hemline shifting upwards and only just covering her buttocks. 'Geez, you're so slim and lovely,' he thought to himself as her shapely backside now stuck out towards him, only just covered by the brown suede of her dress.

The players placed their left hands onto a green space. Keith and Jonathan were more or less eyeballing each other but a look to their sides would mean their faces were level with Amber's cleavage as she bent over. With Howard already being on his knees, his face was directly at chest level with her and he couldn't help but gaze into the deep cleft between her breasts, which were now being forced into a downward position by her leaning and by the tightness of her dress. Unfortunately, Howard was so aroused that his face couldn't hide it and both Keith and Jonathan noticed the old man's face becoming redder as he unashamedly stared into the stupendous pair of tits in front of him. Jonathan felt a kind of smugness. He wasn't stupid. He knew that any man who saw Amber would have the exact same reaction but she was HIS. HIS, and all any other bloke could do would be to lust and wank by themselves. Keith however, was feeling more awkward. There was no way he should even be thinking about looking at his daughter's tits but by God, he couldn't help himself. He gazed at the pale coloured flesh as it bulged to the top of her neckline, threatening to spill out. Shit, he'd LOVE to see her bare tits hanging from her chest. He also felt angry at Jonathan again. Angry at his smugness and angry that he was fucking his 18 year old daughter. You couldn't make it up! If it were a work of fiction, he'd be called a pervert!

"Left hand yellow," Andy called out, making sure to 'accidentally' brush his arm against Sophie's breast as he passed the spinner back. God her tit really was firm! A shapely, freshly developed, teenage tit.

"Oh, that's hard!" Amber giggled as she leaned even further forward to reach a yellow space. Her position hadn't really changed, just that she was supporting herself with two hands now rather than one, which she preferred. The move was easier for Howard and Jonathan but Keith had to stretch across and as he placed his hand on the yellow space, his arm came to rest against the side of Amber's bust. 'Oh fuck!' Keith's head was in a spin. 'Geez, these might be big tits but they're fucking firm.' He dared to look and could see the small indent that his arm was making into the side of his daughter's bust. Yes, he'd seen his daughter's tits before when he'd spied on her changing (something he still felt bad and guilty about to this day) but he'd never felt them. Of course, having his arm rest against the side of her chest was no match for being able to actually have his eager hands on her them but hey... next best thing and all that AND all in the name of an innocent game!) He felt his cock beginning to get hard and his face flushing.

Jonathan looked at Keith. He looked at his arm pressing into Amber's breast. He looked at his face, very red and embarrassed looking. 'Yep, I was right. You ARE a dirty fucker. I'd look embarrassed like that too if I wanted to fuck my 18 year old daughter! Huh!' It was almost as if Keith could hear Jonathan's silent thoughts. He didn't look across at him once.

"Right foot blue," Sophie called out, again passing the spinner to Andy and treating him to that delicate feel of fresh, teen breast against his arm.

Keith had had to twist so was now positioned awkwardly, almost facing upwards. At least he wasn't now gazing into his daughter's cleavage. Howard had to give up as he couldn't move his right knee over to the blue side. He slowly got up and sat back down on the sofa. Jonathan just had to slide his foot over to the right so was now blocking Keith's view of Amber. Amber slid her right foot to her right and Andy thought he was going to pass out. As her leg spread wide, the hemline of her dress was pushed right up and half of her bare backside came into view. 'Oh fuck me, yes!' Andy shifted in his seat, desperate to palm his twitching cock but knew he couldn't. Amber was in a position that was ripe for fucking. Fully bent over with her backside in the air. Oh, how he longed to be able to slide his dick up and down her beautiful crack. Suddenly, he began to envy Jonathan too. Imagine what it must be like to have THAT on tap to fuck 24/7. He thought Amber was the perfect example of how female beauty should be; not overly made up, long hair, an innocent and playful look, huge tits, peachy little arse and slim. Just the BEST figure he'd ever seen. On top of that, she was only 18 years old. How he longed to know what it would be like to feel such young tits. Even just once - he'd give anything.

Just then, Amber lost her balance and toppled onto her father laughing! "Oh, I'm sorry Dad, ha!" She propped herself up on her elbows, her stomach pressing onto her father's stomach, her thighs on top of his thighs and her propped position meaning that her breasts were now literally a few inches from his face. Keith thought it best that he joined in with her laughter, much as he wanted to just pull her to him and dry hump her. He tits jiggled just in front of his mouth as she continued laughing.

"Come on darling, I think that game's over, ha!" Jonathan held out his hand, which she took, and pulled her up. He knew that if he hadn't got one already, Keith would now have a raging hardon and he felt he should try and put a stop to that.

Andy and Howard watched as Amber wriggled to pull the hem of her dress down, completely oblivious that she'd given Andy an extended viewing of her half naked arse.

"OK, who's for food?" Coleen strode in smiling at seeing her red-faced husband trying to get up from the floor. "I dunno, what've you been doing?" she laughed. "Obviously can't handle Twister in your old age eh? Ha! Come on guys." She turned and walked back to the kitchen, signalling for the others to follow, having no idea that her red-faced husband was now sporting a large, painful erection, trapped in his trousers after having their busty daughter lain across him and her glorious tits just inches from his mouth.

"Let's eat darling." Jonathan took hold of Amber's hand again and they headed toward the kitchen. Amber smiled. She was so pleased with how the evening was going. Everybody was having fun, her friends and family had now met her wonderful boyfriend and she thought that the expensive champagne that Coleen had brought out was really nice.

"Amb?" Sophie reached out and touched her friend's arm, causing her to stop.

"I'll be with you in a minute Jonathan." She stopped and Jonathan continued on to the kitchen.

"Hey, what's up Soph? It's such a good night isn't it?"

"Yeah," Sophie smiled. "Listen, erm... Mr Beresford needs the loo and said he needs help to go. Your Mum was talking to June earlier before he arrived and she said that he normally has a carer but with it being holiday season, they're short staffed so there's nobody available. Your Mum offered to look out for him over Christmas which is why he's here and..."

"Ahhh, OK, so, are you gonna take him?"

"I can't Amb. You've seen this skirt, I can hardly walk in it otherwise we could take it in turns but there's no way I'm gonna be able to get up the stairs in this thing."

"It is a great costume Soph," Amber smiled, running her fingers up and down a bit of the scaley, shiny material.

"Yeah, I know but, will you take him up? He just needs a pee."

"Yeah, sure, I'll do it."

Sophie turned to Andy and leaned so he could hear her, "Mr Beresford, Amber's gonna take you to the bathroom."

"Oh, that's SO very kind of you my dear. Very kind indeed - thank you." Andy smiled at Amber. "Your mother told me when I got here that there's a problem with the downstairs bathroom so I'm afraid I'm going to be a bit of a pain getting you to help me up the stairs. You know my house don't you - it's the bungalow at the end of the close and it suits me fine because it's all on one level and..."

"Honestly Mr Beresford it's fine." Amber smiled and slid her arm into his as he got up. "Let's get this done and we can come back down and eat."

"Thanks Amb - see you in a bit." Sophie went to join the others around the buffet table and Amber and Andy walked slowly to the bottom of the stairs.

"Right, now if you keep a tight hold on my arm, I can use the bannister to help pull myself up."

"OK, no problem." Amber increased her grip on his arm, she actually now felt a little bit nervous as she didn't want the old man stumbling whilst she was supposed to be looking after him."

"Oooh, ugggh, ugggh... it's no fun getting old you know... ugggh."

Each time he managed a stair, another 'ugggh' left his lips. Truth be told, he was over-egging it a bit, partly to engender sympathy in Amber and partly so he could move to the next stage of his 'plan'.

"Urrrggghhh!" This time, he grimaced and pushed himself into Amber's side as he climbed another stair. Perfect. He could now feel the side of her large bust pressing firmly against his side. Mmmm, what a feeling... firm and unyielding because of the tightness of her dress.

Amber felt slightly squashed into the wall as they continued up the stairs.

"I'm sorry dear. Very sorry. It's horrible having to keep apologising for yourself you know. As if being old wasn't bad enough without feeling like you're a burden to everyone around you. I'm 76 you know."

"Honestly Mr. Ber....esford, it's f... fine." Amber forced a smile as she stammered the words out, her breath coming in quick little bursts from being squashed between the old man and the wall.

"You're so kind. So VERY kind."

"Right, it's just over here now." Amber pointed to the toilet which was separate and next door to the main bathroom and led him towards the door.