Back in college my Spanish roommate Jonah once told me the story of his day on set. He was a line producer or something like that and his PA was Alina, a slightly dark skinned freshman with big, round glasses and bigger, rounder tits. “And no bra. Dude it was insane.” They were tasked on picking up something for the movie so they drove off, parked somewhere, and spent 3 hours hooking up. He was tall and handsome and she was short and slim thick, and they mostly just made out while he touched her boobs over her shirt. I’m think maybe she sucked his dick him for a sec on the way back to set, but I could have dreamed that detail. I know for sure he didn't get to see her tits in the flesh and was sad about it, and honestly I was too. 

They started fucking from time to time, but we didn’t talk about her much so I never got to hear what her tits looked like. One night he came home smitten to the core… by her roommate. He felt it was love at first sight. A tall thin art girl with perky B-cups, wide hips, and a bare midriff. “I saw her climbing out the window onto the fire escape and could not stop looking at her ass, bro. And then she was standing out there smoking a cigarette facing me but her head was cut off by the window and I just stared into her bellybutton. Sexiest girl I’ve ever seen. Plus she’s an insanely good sculptor.”

“What about Alina?” I asked, hoping to hear more about the busty freshman whom I’d never seen but often imagined, though never naked. Her slightly dark-skinned cleavage sure, but never nipple. I wondered how they’d bounce.

“She’s hot too. Crazy girl, and dude—the sex is wild. She puts shea butter down there and I fuck her no condom and cum inside her. Feels crazy.” Holy shit that’s crazy hot. She lets him cum in her? At the time I had never done that, having barely ever even stuck it in raw. Sure I once fucked a freckled girl “half and half” (putting a condom on only when I was about to cum), and I recently made love to an old high school crush in my hometown bedroom where there were no condoms to be found, but I pulled out and came on her chest. But at that point I had never shot my seed into anyone, though I desperately wanted to.

Jonah returned to the subject of Alina’s roommate and I lost interest and soon after went to sleep, dreaming of creampies and titties.

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About a year later I had a small part in my friend’s movie, and Alina was the star. I read her name on the callsheet and was stunned. Honestly I wasn’t even sure if it was the same Alina, but it sure felt like it was. Jonah had been living in Spain and I wasn’t sure about the condition of their relationship. The cast and crew were to meet in the lobby of the art building in the morning, and I barely slept in anticipation of finally seeing this chick, and her tits.

The next morning came, and I arrived a bit early. There was only one person in the room besides the guard, and she was turned away from me sitting at a table and reading a book. I made my way towards her. She wore an orange shirt tucked into jean shorts but I couldn’t see her butt. The faded shirt outlined her athletic back, growing in size as I approached her, and there was no bra strap to be seen. I gulped and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned her head to look up at me and I took in her bangs and cute smile and slightly dark skin. I looked into her big brown eyes but focused my attention on the enormous braless tits below. Insane she goes around like this. The shirt was tight around her neck and revealed no cleavage, but you could easily tell there were big ones under there that didn’t seem to sag one bit. Taking note of one single nipple piercing, I introduced myself.

“Oh! Jonah’s best friend. I heard a lot about you,” Alina teased, and blood rushed to my cock. We talked alone for only a few moments before others arrived but goddamn the sexual tension bloomed as I shook her hand all professional and made her laugh.

Later, I saw her lying in the sun on grass and I approached her with my friend Dan. We joked about the heat and she told us she hadn’t put in her A/C yet. Then she looked at me, and asked for help with it. Dan said of course we’d help her, and she stared into my eyes. She made me promise I’d put it in, and I did.

Dan just stood there as she gave me her number. Then, standing over her, I shook her on it and her breasts jiggled, braless and stretching out her dull orange shirt. We kept shaking and they ebbed and flowed, rippling, bouncing, and and sucking me in. One nipple, clearly pierced, protruded but I couldn’t see the other. Still we shook and still her tits flowed under her shirt. Under dark bangs and quizzical eyebrows, her eyes drifted down and she finally saw what I couldn’t look away from. She dropped my hand and her tits stopped bouncing. She laughed it off, looking straight into my eyes.

When she got up and went inside, her orange shirt and denim shorts barely hiding her gorgeous body, I was hard. I don’t think Dan noticed.

A few days later, she texted me:

“Yo it’s Alina

If you’re in brooklyn sometime by Monday would be great if you could help me out but if it’s out of your way don’t worry bout it”

I texted I was planning on going to my favorite theater in BK on Monday. She called me “such a movie dude” and I loved it. I even gave her my Criterion log in. Then she said she or her roommate would be home, and my heart sank. She probably didn’t want me after all. I guess it’s probably for the best.

Then on Sunday morning I awoke to a text:

“Does tomorrow work? Would just be better if im there”

Oh fuck yes. I told her ya and it was on. The next morning I watched Annette and texted Alina when I got out of the theater. She said she’d Venmo me for a screwdriver so I picked one up at CVS and headed for her place. I though about her relationship with my best friend and wondered if he’d be cool if I fucked her. Maybe I shouldn’t actually. I value Jonah’s friendship so much. But he's been away for so long...

Alina opened the door wearing a big yellow t shirt, and, as far as I could tell, nothing else. Her boobs sat rather visibly, hanging huge from her chest, and this time I could see both nipples through her shirt. The unpierced one seemed to harden the harder I stared. I held up the screwdriver.

“Welcome to my house,” she said. “It’s this way.” She turned and walked way from me with long dark legs, and her shirt covered not much more than her ass. I followed her in and the door shut slammed behind me. She jumped at the sound and turned back with a quivering lip.

“Sorry,” I said. “Didn’t realize it would do that. I didn’t mean to scare you.” 

She cocked her head and looked up at me. Those bangs are so fucking cute. “Well I’m glad I have a big strong man to protect me.” With that, she smirked and walked to the kitchen and I followed and stared at her butt.

I put her A/C in. It was sweaty work but not too bad. She leaned on the kitchen counter and watched me, and I stole glances at her tits. The fabric of her shirt fell on her body just so, perfectly outlining her tits. She gave me some seltzer and I downed it. It hurt a bit, the way I like. We talked about Jonah a bit, both admitting that we missed him. I shut the window on the unit and twisted the knob to the on position. The cool breeze was so nice.

“Okay that should keep you comfortable.”

“Thankyouthankyouthankyou!” she exclaimed, and suddenly hopped up from the counter and pulled herself into me for a hug. I almost choked as her tits pressed into my belly and I wrapped my arms around her and touched her braless back. She softly rubbed my back and I started getting hard. Shit. I pulled back my pelvis to adjust for growth and slid my hands apart, prompting her to break the hug. But she didn’t relent. She continued to rub me soft and I continued to get hard. My cock filled with blood as she expertly harnessed the digits of her fingers and just barely moved her tits against my body. It was so hot I thought I’d explode. Thank god I was wearing jeans, so I couldn’t fully jut out, but I definitely felt my cock push just a bit into the flesh of her belly. She didn’t seem to notice, or hid it well, and finally she broke the hug and looked up at me.

I wanted to lean down and kiss her deep, squeeze her ass and find out if she was even wearing panties. I wanted to push her onto the counter and hold the back of my neck as I slid into her. Her full lips and soulful eyes tempted me incredibly but I thought of Jonah and fought for my honor. We said our goodbyes, I walked to the door and opened it.

“I guess I’ll see you around,” I said, facing the hallway.

“Let me know if there’s anything I can do to thank you,” she threw at me, and I turned for one last look at the beauty. She stood on her tiptoes with her hands behind her back and her breasts jutting out at me, slowly and just barely swaying from side to side. She was about as subtle as an A/C unit flying out of a window and falling on someone’s head. I slowly closed the door so as not to scare her. Her lip trembled anyway.

“There is one thing,” I said, fully aware of the ridiculousness of the trope we were breathing life into, but fully committed too.

“Name it.” She pouted her lips and smiled slyly.

“I’m a little sweaty. Any chance you have a man’s shirt I could borrow?” She giggled and turned, making her way to the bedroom. I followed close behind.

Her room was filled with light and books and plants, and her bed was just a mattress on the floor. I walked around the room and looked at everything as she fell to her knees and rummaged through her drawers.

“You can sit on my bed if you want,” she offered without looking at me. I paused, but then eagerly took her up on it. The bed was soft and big, and low. I sat awkwardly with my feet on the ground and my knees up. I adjusted my cock in my jeans to keep it hidden.

“Aha!” she exclaimed, and she shut the drawer and spun on her knees to face me. She held up a blue shirt and a white one and tossed them my way. “You pick!” As I flicked my eyes between the shirts, deciding on which one to wear, I noticed Alina in my periphery slowly crawling toward me on her hands and knees. I could see deep cleavage as her big boobs hung down, and they swung from side to side with every movement. I put down the shirts and stared at her titties, hoping to see some nipple. Then I looked up at her face. Her eyes were glazed over with lust, and she was practically drooling.

“Alina.” My voice was a bit shaky. “I don’t think we should do this.”

“You’re right. We shouldn’t do this. We shouldn’t do this. We shouldn’t do this.” She repeated her new mantra while slowly making her way to me and my throbbing penis. "We shouldn’t do this. We shouldn’t do this. We shouldn’t do this.” She planted herself right in front of me and rose up, sitting on her knees and planting her hands on mine. "We shouldn’t do this. We shouldn’t do this. We shouldn’t do this.” She held her face inches from mine and pouted.

“I guess I just wanted to thank you for helping me.” She pushed her tits out and fluttered her eyes, squeezing my knees with her fingers. “The A/C feels so good and I wanna make you feel so good too.”

“How?” somehow slipped out of my mouth, and she unzipped my fly and took my cock in hers. In an instant a warm tightness sunk down on me and I couldn’t even take a breath. She impaled her face on my bulging rod and fought to get it down her throat, and then suddenly her nose pushed into my pelvis and I felt ecstasy. She squeezed my knees and bobbed up and down on my cock, and I grabbed her hair and held it tight, guiding her face up and down as she took my cock deep like the good nasty girl she was. Eventually she had to release me and take a deep breath. Her shirt was covered in her spit and her makeup was smudged. She composed herself and looked up at me. I stroked my wet cock.

“Like that,” she bragged out of her messy mouth, and I pulled her in for a deep kiss. She threw her arms around my neck and intertwined her tongue with mine. I pulled her head back by her hair and she gasped, and I leaned over her and sloppily pushed my tongue deep into her mouth. I dropped her hair, freeing myself to grab at her tits. They were so soft and big and she moaned into my mouth. I squeezed her breasts together and pulled them apart, and I pushed my hard cock into the fabric of her shirt. She pulled away from our kiss and smiled. And then she pulled up her sopping wet yellow shirt, removing it and tossing it aside in one fluid motion.

Her body was incredible. Big hips and a slender frame. Her belly just barely stuck out. Perfect. It turned out she was wearing panties, blue lace ones that didn’t cover much. I could see a bit of pubic hair. Oh, and her tits were insane. DDDs or something, goddamn. They hung beautifully, with just a touch of sag. One had a tiny silver bar through the nipple, and I picked it up and brought it to my mouth. It was heavy in my hand. Her eyes rolled back as I took her pierced nipple in my mouth, going slow so as not to hurt her. Her tit was warm and the bar was cold. I softly bit the nipple and she released a low guttural noise from the back of her throat. I squeezed her other boob roughly, kneading her gorgeous titflesh between my fingers.

“Fuck baby that feels so good.” I took the other into my mouth and devoured both, merging my face with her chest as hard as I could. I lapped up her tits and got them nice and wet. Then I quickly stood up and my cock slapped her chin. She giggled and took me in her mouth again, sloppily sucking away at my turgid dick as I pulled my pants off. Then I pulled my cock out and she whimpered and pouted.

“I wanna fuck your tits,” I declared, and I slightly bent my knees and groped her boobs.

“Wait!” She got up and grabbed a jar from her desk. She twisted it open and stuck two fingers in, pulling out a big white glob of shea butter, and rubbed it between her tits, slowly sinking down to her spot in front of me. She pushed her chest out and squeezed her tits around my cock with her arms. The shea butter was cold but I didn’t mind. I felt the pressure of her tits on my cock as I thrust between her tits. The butter was messy and it got everywhere, but it made fucking her tits feel so good. It was almost like a pussy, fully enveloping my cock, though the tip did pop up from between her boobs from time to time, and it pushed into her chin. I squeezed her throat and she played with my balls as I slid my dick up and down between her amazing breasts.

I felt my orgasm rise and kept fucking. Hard. She stared up at me with an open mouth, and I spat into it and craned my neck to kiss her while speeding up my thrusts. Shooting my seed between those tits, exploding onto her chest and face and mouth, is gonna feel so fucking good. But I took deep breaths and slowed down to hold myself back. I needed that pussy. Raw. I slid my cock out from between her juicy tits and took my seat on her bed.

“Take off your panties,” I ordered, but she didn’t take kindly to my tone. I was surprised.

“Don’t talk to me like that,” she spat back at me. I held her neck.

“Take off your panties,” I repeated, slower, and she slipped her fingers into the waistband and pulled them down. It was unkempt down there but to me it was paradise. Her pussy glistened in the sunlight. I leaned back a bit and motioned to her, curling my fingers.

“Come here.” She crawled onto me and I pulled her in for a kiss. We danced mouths as I lathered my cock with shea butter and stuck it raw inside her pussy. She sunk right down and I bottomed out immediately. She bounced on my cock and I held her close. I squeezed her ass and kept her steady, and she moaned loudly through shallow breaths. Then I held her still and pounded into her. She gargled saliva and smiled big.

Suddenly her pussy convulsed and she cried out as she came all over my cock. I could feel her walls squeeze me hard, and again I felt my orgasm build.

“Oh fuck I’m gonna cum,” I blurted out, and she sunk down deep and held herself there, keeping as much of me inside of her as she possibly could. She stared into my eyes and begged.

“Just cum in me. Please cum in me I need it so bad. Gimme that cum baby I need that cum.” Unleash yourself inside this gorgeous cunt. Fill this busty bitch with your seed. Cum straight through her. But no. I couldn’t do that to Jonah. I twisted her around and pushed her back, still pumping away as my orgasm approached. I pounded her in missionary, slapping my pubis into her clit and holding her legs up over my shoulders. Suddenly I pulled out and dropped her legs and she frowned. I stroked my cock and shot an enormous amount of white fluid all over her stomach and tits. I synchronized my heavy breathing with hers and I watched her cum-covered tits rise and fall with every breath.

Completely wiped, I apologized in a daze. Sorry I didn’t cum in you. Never thought I’d see the day.

“Too bad,” she bemoaned, rubbing her messy pussy and eating my cum while staring into my soul. “Well, maybe next time.”