Reunited...And It Feels So Good

We started laughing heartedly. I thought, 'That girl is a nut!' I hope we will always have moments like this, until "death do us part." I push that thought out of my mind because I could see her eyes still focused on "the girls."

"You really love 'Nita' and 'Gina'", I asked before adding, "This was a dumb question to ask cuz I was the recipient of your work. Damn, girl! I didn't know you love boobs this much."

She countered, "Girl, please! I'm hoping they're my dessert!"

I joked, "If you're a good girl, I might make that happen for you."

We smiled at each other again and we kept eating. My nipples got hard again. They always have a mind of their own and since I didn't have a bra on, you could easily see my nipples asking for attention. I saw Nay's beautiful dark brown eyes on them even though she was acting like she wasn't looking.

That was making me even hornier. So I took them from my lap onto the table.

Her eyes followed my action.

I decided to take off my shirt to reveal what she really wanted to make things more interesting.

I yelled, "Peek-a-boob!"

Nay's eyes widened at my audacity as she was observing what my next move would be.

I got the bottle of syrup that we were using for the pancakes and poured a little over them.

I saw her eyes respond with glee.

I told her playfully, "I was going to give you 'dessert' at dinner time. However, I figured since you want it now: Come and get 'em!"

She wasted no time coming over. She slowly licked off my right breast meat, then my left. I put more syrup on them then I lifted them underneath my forearms before I sprayed whipped cream over them.

She ate the whipped cream in between my cleavage, and said to me,"Mmmm, so good!"

She went back to licking my cleavage to get more of the whipped cream. I laughed, happily enjoying her breast-play. Then I open my cleavage up so that she could "motor-boat" me. She giggled and shook her head in between them. Whipped cream was on her face. She then sucked my right tit meat after licking rest of the syrup off from it. Then I took my tit from her and put my nipple toward my mouth and began lick it from one side of it while she was on the other side doing the same. Then I switched over to my left one and we did the same thing.

I encouraged, "Girl, suck that massive boob of mine! Feast on them, sexy!"

Her sucking was so loud once again.

I taunted, "You keep trying to fit my areolas in your mouth and you never will! They're too big for your pretty full mouth, Reneé. But I do love the effort!"

I laughed.

She backed away and agreed heartedly, "Definitely much more than a mouthful! How wide are they? Have you ever measured them?"

"You and your questions", I chided her, 'The last time I measured them: 51/2 inches wide."

She shook her again and went back to sucking my right boob. She seemed so content and happy.

I said to her, "Let me have a turn with yours."

She jerked her head in surprise as it seemed to rock her world.

I commanded, "You heard me, girl. Come on. Give me those boobs."

This time she didn't obey.

When I reached for them, she backed away covering them with her forearms.

I looked at her like she grew another head.

This was her explanation, "You don't have to appease me. I'm more than willing to be your 'tit-slave' and worship them. I can suck as well as play with 'em all day long."

As much as the offer of her being my "tit-slave" playing my breasts all day long appealed to me at the moment, I loved her boobs and I wanted to taste and play with them.

I tried to coax her, "Come on baby. Let me please 'em."

She shook her head.

I asked her, "Are you still self-conscious about them?"

Silence from her answered my question.

I further probed, "They're so beautiful, Reneé. Let me love on them."

Her response was, "If you like 'em so much, why didn't you play with them last night? I know they're probably not big enough to truly satisfy you. I get it. You don't have to spare my feelings, Bun."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. However, I blame myself because when we played our games, I only sucked her breasts twice. In fairness, that's only because she was so self-conscious which is why I asked her if she still is. Truthfully I loved her breasts even when she was much smaller. They were so sensitive, she would cum so hard whenever I sucked them. I saw her sad expression and I had to reassure her. Set her straight.

. I looked into her eyes and laid it out to her with all sincerity, "Your breasts are beautiful and you know I'm a breast-girl like you are. I wanted them last night but you did such a great job making love to me that I had to reward with something special that I know you would enjoy."

She started to smile as I said this.

I further continued, "Remember I groped you and juggled them in my hands. Not only this I rubbed mine against yours, right?"

She nodded slowly.

I confessed to her, "You're the 3rd biggest girl I've been with."

Her eyes widened as she seemed surprised by this.

I assured her, "I'm not lying, Reneé."

She spoke passionately, "But I thought with 'big girls', girls your size that you probably hooked up with at least one girl that was around your size. Even bigger than you are, you know."

I quipped, "You've been watching way too much porn!"

We laughed again.

I made her come closer to me.

I spoke in a low passion tone, "Seriously, I am a breast girl. No doubt about it and I confess that I watch porn to watch other 'big girls' as you put it. Mainly to compare mine with theirs and to learn some tricks. It's not easy to find women who can nearly match or surpass 'Nita' and 'Regina'. That being said, I have always attracted smaller women. Much smaller than you are right now."

I began to squeeze her breasts from the sides, squeezing them together to see her cleavage and kissed them.

I could feel her reluctance wearing down.

So I continued, "I bet you can self-suck easily. Am I right?"

She nodded her head.

I encouraged, "Do it".

She took her right breast in her right hand, lowered neck and easily sucked her prominent nipple. I heard her moan when she did this.

I said, "See. They're sensitive as hell. More than mine are. And look, they're more than a handful."

I took her left one by my right hand to prove my point.

I said to my lover and sister in spirit, "It feels so soft and big in my hand"

"That's cuz your hands are small," she kidded.

I agreed, "True. Yes they are but your hands are bigger than me and last night when you grabbed they looked much more than a just a 'handful' for you. Am I right again?"

"Yes", she whispered.

I told her, "They are much bigger than when we were younger and I loved them then. I'll 'keep it 100' with you; I have numerous times fantasized about being with a woman who is around my size or even bigger than me but you have plenty to satisfy me, And I am gonna show you just how much I love em."

I took her right breasts lifting them to my mouth and kissed her nipple. She squirmed delightfully. So I kissed it again. Then I licked it with the tip of my tongue licking and teasing it like I did with her clit. I swirled my tongue around it.

She moaned and then purred like a kitten.

I lightly bit her nipple twice.

She squirmed again.

I personally hate having my boobs bitten which why I was pleasantly surprised with all Reneé had done with my breasts she never once bit them. However, I aim to please and I wanted to please her. I kissed it one more time before putting her boob in my mouth. I sucked on it attacking her areola like a baby getting her first meal of the day. I went nice and slow before picking up speed.

She gasped twice.

I took it out with a loud popping sound and sucked it again, this time with more pressure on her areola.

She whispered with desire, "Yes! Keep doing what you're doing. Suck my tit. Please!"

I was happy to oblige and I kept sucking it more and more vigorously. I'm an experience breast sucker with lots of practice on my own. Self-sucking is a sexual pastime of mine when I masturbate and I have had a lot of practice to perfect my craft. My Reneé was going to benefit from it. So I moved from her beautiful right cocoa colored breast to her left licking the nipple.

More swirling on it then I blew on it before I dived in to suck it with the same vigorous passion that I had shown with the right one.

More moans of delights I heard from her full pouty lips.

This time I slowly rubbed my face on it, then I held it in my hand and I bit on the nipple. I grabbed her nipple and pulled it slightly.

She hissed with delight.

I whispered, "You like that?"

She hissed, "Yes."

I heard heavy breathing from her. I kept slightly pulling her nipple before I put my hand underneath of it to hold it so I could suck it fast and hard again.

She grunted, "You're gonna make me cum, Syreata!"

I told her, "I'm not done by any means."

So I went over to her breast so I could pull and tug on it. Slowly pulling it and swinging from side to side, pulling a little harder.

She moaned as she closed her eyes, "This feel so good."

I decided to get more adventurous and slapped her nipple and areola. I did this 4 times. I looked into her eyes which encouraged me to do more, so I laid her down on the table. I recommenced my slapping of them, this time the sides of both of them. I squeezed to created cleavage and I "motor-boated" her. I got up from her soft 36Fs and I pulled on her nipples again and then I licked them to cool them off from my pulling them.

In her rapture she could barely audible, "What are you doing to me?"

I unashamedly proclaimed to her, "Showing you much I love your big boobs."

I dived in again to "motor-boat" her. I did it one more time as she grabbed my head to smother me. She was rubbing my short afro as I continued my motor-boating. Then I came out to suck her right tit flesh this time with loud slurping noises.

She hissed, "Syreata, Syreata, Syreata! Damn you! You're gonna make me cum so hard!"

I gave her one last suck before she came hard with a loud piercing scream. She was shaking and crying which surprised me and presumably her also. I rubbed her shoulder to cool her down as she rode the orgasmic waves that I could see she was having. I heard short breaths until her breathing slowed down to normal. It took a while to get her bearings.

When she did, with tears in her eyes, she mouthed, "I love you."

I kissed her on her lips while I was on her stomach and repeated, "I love you too."

I got off her lying next to her.

We rested for a few minutes.

I wanted more intimate time with her so I whispered to her, "Let's have some more tit-play."

Her eyes widened but the look in her eyes told me she was ready. I got on top of her pelvis. I bounced up and down as I did this. My heavy pendulous breasts did a slow loud clap on my stomach every time I bounced. I kept bouncing and bouncing to hype myself up and the noises seem to perk Reneé up more.

She started squeezing her boobs together.

After more bouncing, "Regina" and "Lanita" was ready. I leaned over and lowered my "girls" onto Nay's "girls" placing my nipples on hers.

I knew that her nipples were sore so I treaded lightly.

She seemed to enjoy the pace that I set but her eyes clearly wanted more.

So I continue to rub my nipples on hers and she responded with the same action with more friction being created from our nipple rubbing. Then I lifted up my breasts to back away from the nipple action and put the full weight of my breasts on hers.

She said, "Jesus! I feel smothered right now just like last night when you were on top of me. *she laughed* I still can't believe how heavy these things are."

We both laughed as I continued to mashing her breasts with mine. I went in a circular motion to concentrate on mashing their flesh on her nipples. I could see her pushing her breasts more together to try to handle more of my breasts' girth.

I taunted her again, "Can you handle the weight of all this, beautiful?"

I heard a sensual moan of pleasure from my lover. I took it as a sign to keep going. I shimmied before again rubbing them on top of her F cups. My M Cups was in dominant control.

I teased her some more, "You really want to be my 'tit slave'? Really, boo?"

I heard her moan again, saying, "God, this feel so good! I love these big fat tits!"

I told her, "They're all yours. These fat heavy ass tits of mine are all yours."

"Yes all for me," she exclaimed loudly.

I asked, "You want these heavy ass pendulous dropping on your boobs?"

She answered, "Yes, goddess! I am your tit-slave for life!"

I leaned over her enticingly over her breasts. I grabbed my own from the top and dropped them like anvils on them. I saw her eyes close and with that another sexy sensuous moan. I did this over and over again. Then I mashed them on her breasts again and then more nipple to nipple rubbing. Then I got off her and rolled onto my back on the table. She went into action.

While her bright smile, she shook with all her might and surprisingly I heard clapping sounds which made my pussy pulsate. As was if she was encouraging herself to approach my oversized "twins" I pushed mine together to give her target for her land. She put her hard nipples on mine and we continued to nipple rub. Nipples against nipples and it felt so good. We both moaned as she seemed to not get enough of our nipple play. Several minutes went on as we did this. Then she shimmed her breasts on mine.

I could hear her signature short panting breaths and I, too, was feeling waves of a major orgasmic taking over me.

I chanted, "Rub those big tits onto mine! Rub those big tits onto mine!"

She chanted back, "Huge tits! Huge....fuckin'.....tits!"

Back and forth we both went. Cocoa colored 36Fs on top of two-toned (light brown and pale from vilitigo) colored 34Ms in our own world rubbing vigorously on each other.

I felt my orgasm building and building.

All I remembered is that I chanted her name as I heard her do the same. I came hard, screaming her name as I heard her do the same. The last thing I could remember is that she fell off me, and that before we fell asleep we fell asleep hold each other's hand.

Saturday, October 17th (6 pm):

When I woke back up, I saw that she wasn't in bed. I heard the shower and I heard her voice. "I am doing fine, Sam. How are Essie and Ruthie? I miss my babies but I needed to do this.....Syreata is just fine. She said, Hey!.....We're going to go out to eat at a restaurant or watch a movie.....See ya later....Make sure that Essie's bottle is warm before you give to her tonight...."

I smiled because I knew she was protecting me, us. I waited for her to come out so that I could shower after and as she did, she gave me another bright smile.

So I went into the shower and a few seconds, I felt someone arms wrapped around with hands on my boobs bouncing them.

"Hey! I thought you already took a shower," I said to her.

"I did but I wanted to see you naked against and play with 'these some more. 'I feel like we're newlyweds in here", she retorted.

I laughed at her silliness which made her laugh also.

After calming down, she furthered explained, "I only told Sam that we're going to watch a movie so that he wouldn't think of anything that would gave him any pause."

"It's okay", I reassured her. "I know you have responsibilities. I am just glad for you being here right now. I had no idea that we would be able to reconnect like this again."

I turned around stood on my tippy-toes while she leaned down to kiss me.

"Me either", she agreed. "I wanted this to happen. That's why I am here. I don't want you to think this is about sex. You have I have talked about this before in a rhetorical scenario. I know it's against everything you stand for with us doing what we have been doing all weekend thus far. But you're not a home-wrecker. I just made the wrong decision and married the wrong man trying to be people wanted me to be instead of listening to my heart."

I told her, "Thank you, Reneé. I love you. We have a bond that transcends so much. I was so sad the day you moved away. I felt really depressed."

She wisecracked, "You missed the 'games' we played."

She lightly continued to fondle me.

I cracked back, "Girl, you think you're funny. Looks who's talking, you always play with my boobs now. Let me ask you a question: What do you want to do tonight?"

She answered, "I don't know. Maybe I will cook for you. Feed you, like you've been feeding me. Then I wanna cuddle up and watch a movie with you, Bun"

"I'm always down to eat", I replied.

"In more ways than one", she joked.

"Renee....," I said, "You're something else."

She gave me a wicked smile and went out of the bathroom.

I smiled back and started humming Chaka Khan's No One Does It Better. I was so elated because this has been the best weekend I've had in a long time. I have found someone who has been in front of my face under my nose that I connect with on every level. Our relationship has the foundation of friendship and sisterhood, and we have the best sexual chemistry. The only problem is that it is with a married woman so that still gives me a cloud of guilt but it is clearing up more and more. I really do believe she loves me and it will work out. With that, I smell dinner.

I am debated whether I should be comfortable or "shock and awe" her. I decided that give her another treat. I pulled out my corset, let these boobs of mine sit nice and pretty with my waist drawn for her "feast" her eyes on before she partakes of them. After thinking it over some more I realized that I was only doing it for my ego and not what she wanted. So I put it back and wore on a fitted t-shirt with jeans.

I went into the kitchen and it smelled so good. Nay can "throw down" in the kitchen, meaning she can cook her ass off. She's much more adept in the kitchen than I am. I saw on the table: Fried chicken, mashed potatoes with gravy, sautéed carrots and for dessert; pumpkin pie with whipped cream.

I said to her, "What's all this for?"

Her reply: "Just showing my appreciation for this whole weekend."

I appreciatively told her before digging in, "Thank you and I am going to eat. I am hungry."

She dug in also and we were mostly quiet eating while enjoying each other's presence. I remember thinking in my head as we're eating, she's going to leave tomorrow and this wonderful is going to end. I had to fight off the temptation of feeling sad because I realized that all we have is this moment and I am going to take advantage of it.



Then after eating, we went to my bedroom. I put on a movie and we held hands as we watched it. I then went in between her legs, I love doing that because I love her long thick legs wrapped around mine. I feel so safe between them. She kept fondling and lightly kneading my shoulders and then my boobs. Then we lied down after watching the movie.

I felt a little playful so I threw my pillow over to her, and feeling naughty, I took off my clothes. She did also. Then I went onto my stomach, leaned my tits over to where the pillow was and I put my head on them. She laughed in disbelief. I was cracking up also.

She said, "You have such a crazy sense of humor. Is there anything you can't do with them?"

I sassily replied, "I can do anything with them."

I kissed them.

She pouted, "You just made my pussy jealous. You are such a tease, Bun!"

I wiggled my tongue at her before blowing her a kiss.

A few seconds passed before she said to me with tears beginning in her eyes, "I don't want to go home tomorrow. I want to stay here with you and love you for the rest of my life."