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High School Time Stop 22 Fucked on Live TV!, by Jezebel Rose

 

‘’Hello. I’m Tina Williams. Coming at you live from my studio in Miami Beach, Florida.’’

Tina stood before the news counter, delivering the daily updates. I stood behind the camera, with the lens angled on her tits, counting down the seconds before I stopped time and took advantage of her live on cable television.

She was something else. A Latina. Big ass and big breasts. Dressed in a neat blue blazer and business skirt, with her tits pushed up to her chin and a slight hint of her bra visible in the nooks and crannies of her cleavage. She often smiled temptingly at the camera, permanently staring down the lens at me with her dark brown eyes. Beckoning me closer. Asking me to rub it in between her dark brown tatas until I spunked all over her chin.

‘’And now, with the weather…’’ She said and turned. I spun the camera to keep up with her hips. They jiggled fatly behind her, and the wide rump she was famous for came into view.

It was beyond perfect. Thick and juicy. Hanging a mile over the edges of her thighs. I wanted to bury my face between her ass and put my tongue in and around her creamy slit whilst high on the smell of her cunt, jerking my dick between her stocking-clad legs until I rubbed one out.

‘’Fuck, you slutty bitch. Turn back around and show me those tits.’’ I said.

As if on cue, Tina looked back at the camera and smirked. Aware of the power of her own ass. She then adjusted her papers coquettishly and made her breasts bounce as the screen faded to black, and then took a seat at her desk to read what it was she’d be doing next. She crossed her legs and got lost in a pile of sheets, bobbing an ankle in front of her idly.

This was my chance.

I snapped my fingers and time stopped. The faces of the presenters all went still and the rest of the crew froze. I walked out across a quiet room and up onto the stage, my feet ringing out with each step. She was coming closer, closer, then I was right beside her, sitting next to Tina and running my fingers along her neck. She smelled like sweet perfume, heavily cloying my senses. I came closer and said, ‘’Oh baby. I fucking love these moments of ours.’’ Then started to kiss her neck, slipping my hands onto her breasts.

Huge fucking tits. As hard as rocks. Firm and bulging against the seams of her shirt. I moaned as I manhandled them, bounced them up and down in her breast pockets whilst toying with her neck.

Running my tongue along her glossy skin and sucking the nub of her earlobe as my cock found its way to an erection. I spread my legs and rocked my hips, pretending I was already fucking her breasts, then sat back to look at her.

She was sublime upclose. The freckles along her nose doing a show for me. Her dark hazel eyes were innocent to what was happening around her. I parted her lips, revealed her tongue, and then sucked it. She tasted sweet, like strawberry lip gloss. My spit glazed her lower lip as I opened her shirt and slid the hem of her top over her belly and across the surfaces of her breasts, revealing her enormous tits to the entire studio.

They sat in her purple bra very well. The nubs of her nipples were mountainous. Tina had huge tits, including her areolas and teats, and I’d seen them before, but every time it was a treat. I slowly lifted the lace of her bra upwards, uncovering just a little of the chocolate, then lapped at it softly. Taking the rest into my mouth, I tasted her salt and sweat, then grew harder and harder the more I sucked and eventually got up into her lap and started devouring her breasts.

‘’Oh fuck, fuck yeah… c’mere baby, wank that.’’ I said and put her hand around my cock, forcing her to give me a handjob. Her palm felt recently moisturized as I had her jerk me up and down, still sucking her tits and glazing her nipple in spit. I went between her mouth and her warm bust boyishly, feeling myself peaking as Tina slid the heat of her palm around my head exceptionally well. I closed my eyes as I felt the foreskin tugging against all of my glans, then sat back a little and rode myself between her closed fingers. I’d positioned her to hold her hands in a vice grip, creating a love tunnel between her closed wrists, whilst I looked longingly at her huge breasts, hanging free and out of her shirt. They were choice and quite veiny, tanned and a little purple from where I’d been sucking them so hard. I fucked her fingers until I felt myself coming on, then stilted my pleasure by edging myself back and forth, murmuring sweet-nothings beneath my breath about my Latino co-worker.

‘’Tina, you bad fucking girl, wanking your associate off in front of the entire news crew, showing us all your tits; you’re a bad, bad bitch. Fuck, I want to cum on your big tits and soak them in baby oil…’’ I mused.

So I did.

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→ A trip to the staffroom and a quick repositioning, and I had Tina led on her back before the cameras on the presenter’s desk with her whole body stripped down to her footwear and nothing else.

She was led on her back holding her tits together, forming two great soft mounds for me to fuck. I stood over them, wanking off the bottle of baby oil copiously across her sopping tits. Spraying them and lotioning them in a thick layer of translucent lube. Then when she was covered in it, I dumped the empty bottle on the floor and kicked off the last of my jeans.

I had her looking up at me with her lips kissed together in the hugest pink pout I could manage to have her make. One eye winking and her hair tied back, for convenience’s sake. My plan was to fuck her titties and then slide it in her cushy lips at the very last moment and cum deep inside her mouth.

I slapped my hands preemptively onto her tits, causing them to ripple. Then I pushed them a little further together and stuffed my cock inside.

Warmth rushed around my dick. I squinted my eyes shut and gasped, then grinned, because it felt like I’d just entered her pussy. Her muff was clean shaven between her legs, and exceptionally presentable. She must’ve had a rich boyfriend or a well-hung husband, because she had a meaty pussy that looked like it got fucked regularly.

With my dick between Tina’s tits, I started fucking her. Riding her chest. Bouncing my balls between the mountains of her tits. Her cleavage covered me in oil, and her boobflesh stroked along me. Massaging my glans, giving me the best oily titwank of my life.

I went at it every which way, with my dick sliding across the surfaces and fucking the tips of her nipples. Pushing the slit of my dick in and around her erect teats until I felt my sensitivity peaking. Fondling her areolas with my glans. Rubbing my balls along the underside of her bust. But more often than not I just fucked her tits and her well-manicured hands. Her purple fingernails were placed neatly across the smooth surfaces of her breasts, holding them tightly together, keeping them presentable for me. Though they almost escaped every time I shoved it in harder, tits threatening to spill free of her fingers. The meaty corners of her bust spilling through the gaps, Tina’s swollen nipples staring back at me. I sighed as I fucked her, my head arching back, holding the desk tightly for leverage as I pounded my lap against her flesh. She was bouncing and moving around beneath me more and more, until I had a neat rhythm where she was ricocheting off the desk and I was ricocheting off of her. Her tits started to go mad, smacking together, clapping around my dick, consuming my knob like a pair of couch cushions. ‘’Woah; fuck!’’ I let out, feeling the tension in my gut, the pleasure building up at the obscenity of the act. I fucked her walloping tits harder, feeding the meatgrinder my dick, and Tina’s titflesh sucked me in and spat me back out over and over, oil running down the underside of my dick and tickling my gooch. I started looking at her puckered pink lips, her heavy winking expression set above, the rest of the crew looking on behind her, frozen obliquely in time.

I could see every detail of those lips. The smooth wrinkles on the edges, the way they kissed one another in the middle, the slight gap at the edges that revealed the darkness in between. I grabbed Tina’s wrists and made her pin her tits tightly together, as tightly as they could form, then felt the wet muscles of her breasts sliding around me in an ultra tight fit, creating a nice rhythm where my foreskin slid up and down my burning, sensitive cock. I got myself right there in the pocket between cumming and not, then raised my hips and angled my tip into the entrance I’d made, edging myself perfectly whilst grazing her nipples with my thumbs. I took one last look at her hairless muff and the brown lips of her pussy, then reached over for her face and placed my palm across her brow, and angled her head back so that her mouth craned open.

I could almost hear the, ‘aah’ as she showed me her tonsils. Then I took my fat, sopping, raging erection and slid it inside her mouth messily. Her throat automatically made uncomfortable noises as I filled it to the brim, sitting my balls heavily against her chin. Tina’s lips bulged around my shaft, hot pink and vibrant with colour, and the outline of my cock clearly formed in her throat. I felt the intense heat of her lungs breathing back against me, growing thicker and warmer the longer I held it in there, and her breasts started heaving as the last of the air left her lungs. Tina then started spluttering, her lips secreted foam, and I felt my cum rushing up my dick due to her obvious discomfort. I was a fucking masochist, after all. At last, her nose spat oily bubbles of saliva, which grew larger and larger as my spunk came rushing out into her throat, and I sat back and came – my eyelids bursting wide open as I groaned like a fucking ox, feeling the orgasm resonating all over my body. It turned my fingers numb and my feet felt like clay, but my cock was rich and warm, and I felt pleasure belting my senses left and right; and all across my mid-stomach. Tina kept spluttering on my dick as I filled her up, but that only made me cum harder. ‘’Take it, bitch. Take it.’’ I reinforced, and kept pumping into her, stroking through her lank hair while groaning beneath my breath. I fondled my cock and balls to graciously deposit every last drop into her mouth, then slowly prepared myself to pull out.

I looked down as I did so. It was wonderful; wonderfully lewd.

Slick secretion and semen, spilling out of Tina’s mouth, filling the gaps in her teeth; and lining the back of her throat. It bubbled there vacuously, a white throatpie, and looked warm; and smelt stenchy. Her tits sat high on her chest, shuddering due to what had happened, and her nipples were rock hard and very red. I wanked the last of my pleasure away across her face, then patted Tina’s stomach, and went to find her clothes. As I walked away, I saw her winking back at me, and laughed as I collected her purple panties from the floor. They smelt like a hot latino housewife, and the inside of her boyfriend’s wallet.

In the end, I set her back up in front of the camera just as she was, except with a small surprise.

She was mid-way through reading the next morning announcement when the first button went. It popped off her blazer and rolled across the floor. She stopped reading to stare at it worriedly, concerned her breasts might pop out, and then laughed anxiously along with the rest of the crew when they didn’t.

‘’A slight, ah, wardrobe malfunction.’’ She said and lowered her hands slowly, still worried another button might go. But when it didn’t, she collected and shuffled her papers, then cleared her throat to continue.

But then all of a sudden her breasts spilled out of her blazer and shirt in a rolling wave of titflesh, covered in oily beads of sweat and what could’ve only been pre-cum. Her eyes went wide and massive. Tina’s pupils dilated rapidly out of sheer humiliation and outwards embarrassment; as for five whole seconds of cable TV, Tina Williams had shown the entire world her near-perfect breasts. They were tanned and rough-nubbed and heavily swollen, and covered in delightfully pink lovebites around the soft edges. They were also very, very veiny in the middle, as if her tits had just been sucked to the point of excruciating sensitivity before the wardrobe malfunction had been given a chance to happen. It was incredibly erotic and tantalizingly candid.

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