I hadn’t asked your name at any stage, from the moment I saw your cleavage on the app I could only image I was speaking to them. I didn’t make eye contact for the first forty minutes of our date, when it moved from the coffee shop to the park I knew you must’ve enjoyed my company despite being the third wheel. I wasn’t expecting a second date but when you messaged before I’d even driven home I knew you enjoyed the attention I’d given them.

Asking you over for a second date at my apartment I’d thought we’d just watch lord of the rings and order pizza for a chill night. Instead when you messaged to say you’d arrived and needed to be buzzed up I thought nothing of you being 40minutes early. Pulled the door open to the frantic knocking I was absolutely flooded and struck dumb when I saw what you’d arrived wear, the coat working overtime to hide everything.

Within the hour we’ve found ourselves spooning, enjoying the background film while I slowly and softly pump my cock deeply inside you. Each rough calloused hand groping and kneading your heavy tits, while I whisper filthy things down to them. The biceps of each arm tightly constricting your ribs when the urgency to squeeze and claw steadily grew.

Rhythmically breathing onto the base of your neck and into the back of your head, I still hadn’t learned your name. In the time we spend tonight each breast would earn a dozen names, each treated like a loved pet and toy while you’re just the body I shoot into.

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Hello DPP, today I’m looking for someone that wants to share in a more loving tale of cuddling and gently fucking you, while making you feel like just a set of oiled and lubed tits. Happy to workout a tale that works for us both, please let me know any kinks you’ve got or if you’re a feeder.