Now in Suzana's indoor gym, you find yourself being held right in front of her, your legs straddling her six-pack, her enormous mamms squashed against your chest and upper stomach, looking directly into her grinning face as she holds you there.
"Just think of what someone would think if they looked through that window now," she says nodding towards the high windows that would only reveal her head and shoulders (and now yours at the position your at), "They'd probably think you'd just grown a couple feet taller and we were in the middle of a torrid affair."
"Yeah," you say, nervous as anything, but playing along knowing how soap-opera the plots she used to play in the wrestling promotion were, "they can never know about our love, but I can't get enough of you."
This last is said in an overly dramatic voice which makes Suzana cackle before, hugging you tighter against her and rubbing her soft smooth cheek against yours in an over-the-top television star way.
"They keep trying to get in our way," she says with that same rediculous soap opera inflection, "but I must have you. We can never be apart."
"Then kiss me," you finally say before you even realize you've gone this far, "kiss me like you've never kissed a guy before."
That's when you find yourself bent backwards and Suzana's large and powerful lips mashed over yours in a long, loud, and rediculously over-dramatic kiss. You hadn't expected her to do that really, but now her mouth is devouring yours and her tounge is even sliding in to find yours. One hand is wrapped around the small of your back while the other cups your head to hold it to hers. While your cock wasn't fully hard before, it is now, bulging and throbbing against her abs. Well, as it's happening already, you get over your hesitation in a hurry and kiss back as best you can. After that kiss ends with a loud slurping pop, Suzana grins at you, obviously enjoying this bit of play. She lays a couple more kisses on your face with a giggle.
"How about we really give a show to anybody watching," she says, "and make it look like we're fucking each other silly."
She playfully bounces you in her arms in a humping motion, your oversized boner now grinding against her abs. She rocks her head back as if you really were fucking her, moaning in a comically exaggerated way. It's a wonder you don't cum then and there and you're pretty sure she's feeling how turned on you are by what she's doing. (That's probably why she continues to do it.)
"If we were actually doing that," you say, taking a chance, "I'd probably have pulled up your shirt by now."
"You mean like this?" Says Suzana, rocking you backwards to yank her shirt up and reveal her huge, round firm tits to your astonished gaze, "but what if someone should come in and see us? I'd better hide you."
Still giggling like crazy, Suzana yanks you back towards her, burying your head in her gigantic mammary masses and yanking her shirt down around you. Now you're completely trapped, your head surrounded by wonderful boob-flesh. You can't see it, but Suzana is blushing with the enjoyment of having you trapped against her.
"There," she says, "now you're hidden. Feels kinda good having you there. Why don't you move 'em around and get comfortable."
She pulls one of your hands up and puts it right on the surprisingly large nipple of one of her immense knockers. Well, with this invitation, you actually start to feel up her titanic tits, hearing her purr with the pleasure of it. You actually feel her squirm against you before settling somewhere with you on her lap, still tucked under her shirt, feeling up the huge hooters you're trapped between. |