Stray to the Mind part 4

It's been a few months since I was introduced to Rachel, and we've shared many a weekend getting to know each other, along with Michelle. Sometimes, I'd go over to their place, and others, they'd come here to my place to enjoy each other.

I was just sitting on the couch, watching whatever was on tv, and just daydreaming about everything since I hit my head. All the great times, and random situations I'd create when out and about, shopping.

I tended to do this on my first day off on the weekend. Thinking of all the fun I've had, or when and where I could have more fun, when there was a knock at the door. Now, I was curious, because the plan was that the girls would be over later in the day for our weekend fun. I wasn't expecting anyone before 9am.

When I opened the door, I was treated to the sight of Michelle and Rachel in Bikini tops, and some loose running shorts. Both looked delectable.

“What are you doing here so early?” I asked them.

“We are going to go paddle boarding, and wanted to invite you along.” Rachel said.

This was one thing that the girls kept doing once the weather turned warm enough to be on the water. I'd gone a few times with them, and played with them on the boards when there weren't many others around. Telling them to take their tops off, and such.

“Well, come in and we can talk about it.” I told them, and opened the door a bit wider.

Rachel came in first, brushing past me, rubbing her tits on my arm. Then came Michelle, roughly doing the same. What I didn't expect, was another girl come out from hiding against the wall, and turning to walk in as well. I was dumbstruck, and starting to get hard, even before she stepped foot in the door.

“Who is this?” I asked the other girls, turning my head away for just a fraction of a second to look at them, before whipping back to look at the new girl walking her way inside my home.

She was about 5'8, and looked rather athletic, other than the double D chest which was shown off by a very tight red shirt stretched over her mounds. They were nice and round, and high on her chest. Her nipples were little pebbles protruding under her shirt. Her waist was slim, and her hips flared just a bit. Her legs looked quite strong, and she was wearing flip-flops, showing off some crystal blue toenail polish. She had light brunette hair down just past her shoulders, tied up in a loose ponytail, and her face was angelic with a great smile.

“Hi. I'm Carrie. You must be Brad.” She held out a hand for me to shake, and I stood there for half a moment before I reached out to take the proffered hand to shake.

I think she knew I was distracted. I'm sure that she got that from many people. My mind was blank for a few moments, and then I finally spoke.

“Come in! Come in. Make yourself comfortable.” I offered.

“Thanks!” She said and slid past me, and into the apartment proper, heading over to the love seat adjacent to the couch which the other two already found spots for their fine asses to sit.

I found myself sitting down on the arm of the love seat, and looking down at all 3 lovely ladies.

“It's getting warm in here.” I thought at all of them.

“Brad is very hansom.” I thought at Carrie.

“So... paddle boarding today? Same spot as last time?” I inquired.

Michelle and Rachel immediately shed their tops off, showing off their tits for me, as they answered.

“Mmmmm it's hot in here. We were planning on going to the same spot though.” Rachel said.

Carrie was dumbfounded, staring at the other two girls, topless on my couch. She suddenly stood up, and started to shuffle sideways around the coffee table to stand in the middle of the room, as she reacted to the sight.

“Uhmmm, what's going on here?! Why are you taking your tops off?” She said, and I stopped her with a thought.

“Stay right where you are.” I thought at her, and she stopped, looking bewildered.

“Well he did say to make ourselves comfortable, did he not?” Michelle said.

I stood up and came around behind her, and put my hands on her hips.

“I think you should stay, and have a good time with us.” I whispered in her ear, as I started to lift her shirt up her sides.

At first she was rigid as I lifted the cloth, but loosened up when I whispered again.

“This will be a good time.” I told her quietly.

“I uhh.. well, I think I should go. My boyfriend..” She said.

“You want to stay now. Enjoy your time here. Forget your boyfriend for a little while.” I said, as I continued to lift her shirt slowly.

The shirt of course got stuck under her bountiful breasts, and I had to slide my hands forward, and lift the shirt over those mounds, cupping them along the way. Only then did she lift her arms, to allow me to take her shirt off, leaving her in her rainbow bikini top.

I tossed away her top, and as her hands came back down, I slid both hands under her mammoth mammaries, and cupped them before sliding her bikini top up and over her nipples, which I pinched while squeezing her breasts.

Her hands wanted to be everywhere, I could tell. They were shaking, and started reaching for my hands, or her tits, but then held still without moving anywhere. She was bright red, with a flush covering her face, and down her chest.

“Girls, why don't you come over and nurse on these tits.” I told the others, as I held up her breasts as an offering of peace.

They both stood up and walked around the coffee table to get to us, and Carrie tried again to cover up her tits, but ended up with her hands on mine, helping me heft their weight for the girls. Michelle got there first, and latched on with her mouth, sucking like she expected Carrie to be lactating. Rachel got there just after, grabbing Carrie's breast in both hands and force feeding herself as much of the tit flesh as she could.

I released her tits then, and slid my hands down her belly, and to her shorts, where I undid the button on top, and then unzipped her. Her hips kept the shorts on, so I pushed them down myself. As I looked up at her fine ass, I saw Rachel's hand at Carrie's hip, untying her bikini bottom from the side. I untied the other, and let the garment fall on top of her shorts.

“Step out of those, and spread your legs.” I whispered in her ear once I was stood up again.

She did as told, and I pulled her hips to me, pressing my cock into her ass. Then I leaned back a bit, bent over, and slid my hand between her legs from behind, to rub my finger through her cunt lips. Her body jerked as I did this, not expecting me to touch her so intimately. She wasn't wet at all yet, and I let the girls know it.

“Why don't you bend over the coffee table there. Keep your legs straight and wide open.” I told her quietly.

The girls heard what I said, and released each nipple with some disappointment, allowing all that tit flesh bounce back into resting position. Carrie slowly took a few steps toward the coffee table, and bent over, putting her hands on the table, and keeping her ass up in the air. I came along behind her, not allowing my finger to leave her snatch for a moment.

Then I got down on my knees, and inhaled her fragrance, before pushing my finger inside her cunt. It didn't go in easily, as she was still in shock, and not very turned on. I would need to get her juices flowing, and so I buried my face in her honey pot, and began licking her from clit to ass, and all around in between.

It didn't take her too long to moisten up, and made it much easier to finger fuck her, as I continued to lick and suck at her lower lips and clit. The other girls were petting her hair and fondling her breasts which hung down with massive weight, wobbling along to my ministrations.

“Ooooh” she started moaning as I continued to lick her pussy from bottom to the top.

“CUM” I thought at her.

“Aaiiieeee! Fuckmefuckmeyes!” she cried out, and she gushed into my mouth.

While she was still coming, I stood up, undid my shorts, and dropped them to the ground. My rock hard cock slapped her ass as it was released, and I soon had it at her entrance, and slowly slid right in balls deep.

She groaned as I entered her, and I thought maybe she was about to have another orgasm. Her legs were still shaking, and her breasts were blobs of jello jiggling everywhere. I let her get a feel for my thick rod before pulling out, and pushing back in.

“Do you still want to find your boyfriend?” I taunted her.

“Uh.. uh.. uh no!” she grunted in response.

“That's what I thought. This is my pussy now. I own it. And these tits too. All mine.” I said as I reached under her for her hanging melons while still sliding in and out of her at a slow pace.

“Yessssssss” She hissed.

“Good girl.” I said to her and her pussy gripped me so tightly.

“You like to be my good girl? To be my personal slut like your friends here?” I asked her.

“Mmmm yessss!” she hissed.

“Cum hard on my cock!” I thought at her, and slammed into her cervix, balls deep and held on to her tits.

Her body came alive, shaking and barely able to stand up without my cock buried inside her. Her pussy squeezed me over and over, sucking on my rod, and that was it for me. I bellowed out my orgasm, and released inside of her, painting her insides white.

When I pulled out, she whipped around, and immediately took my whole length down her throat in thanks for me claiming her. I hoped that she could keep me hard, as I really wanted to wrap her tits around my cock.

“Keep all my cum inside of you today to remind you who you belong to.” I thought at her, and her hand immediately cupped her cunt as she blew me.

I allowed her to keep face fucking herself on my rod until I knew I would be able to stay hard, and then pushed her onto her back on the floor. I then straddled her stomach, stroking my cock over her, before squatting down, and laying my thick cock between her tits. She caught on pretty quickly, and took her mounds in her hands, and buried me between them.

She held her hips up in the air as to not lose a drop of my cum. I told Rachel to lick her for a few minutes, but allow her to keep my cum.

“While you're right there, but her bottoms on for her.” I thought to Rachel, and she grabbed them, and tied them back in place, covering her used cunt.

I began to rock my hips, my cock diving between those succulent tits I still had yet to taste. It was very warm between them, and as I thrust, my head would stick out in her cleavage, so she could lick the tip. To get more pressure on my cock, I helped her hold her huge mammaries in place, squishing them together.

I kept thrusting, and getting my lick at the top, not even dreaming of stopping this incredible feeling, just shy of being better than a wet pussy. I was going to claim her completely. As I had the other two girls, half naked and now playing with themselves while watching me.

I sped up the pace to the point that you could hear my thighs and pelvis slap against the wobbling flesh of her massive breasts. I wanted to cum soon. No, I needed to cum soon. I already felt my need growing, coming on like a freight train. Soon she'll receive her second load from me.

Carrie grunted and moaned every few thrusts, enjoying being titty fucked. At this moment, I didn't care if she liked it or not. She was going to be titty fucked. Who wouldn't want to with the size of her tits?

“Cum on my tits, Brad. Cum for me.” She called out, knowing I was getting close.

I grunted, and picked up the pace, now pounding her chest, as she begged for my cum. I was going to give it to her.

“Here it comes.” I thought, and then released a large load upon her upper chest and neck.

“Rub it into your tits for me. I claim these as mine.” I told her.

She did as requested, quickly and efficiently. I was sated, and I think everyone else was as well.

“So... about paddle boarding.. Who's in now?” I asked.

All three put their hands up. Sounds like we're on for another fun day in the sun.