Definitely Miami Ch. 4
Starring: Lucy Pinder, Kelly Brook
Themes: Big Tits, Cheating/Affairs, Love Triangle, Suspense
Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal. Please do not copy this story to any site without my permission.
This story was written for Galva82 as a
Patreon request. All of the Definitely Miami series are his ideas and I am grateful to write them for him. If you would like to read the previous chapters first, find them here:
Ch. 1,
Ch. 2 and
Ch. 3Miami, FloridaA camera flashed, briefly lighting the dark corners of the wall outside. Plants covered the black fence posts with tall leaves hovering over a wooden walkway to offer shade. The leaves were in Rowan patterns, extending halfway to the fence. It was directly in the way for anyone trying to walk across the boards. They had been elevated previously a year ago in an effort to protect the plants during the spring season. Other plants were growing next to them, buried in small peddles. A rose had yet to bloom, with only the twig poking out from the tiny rocks. The space had become a personal garden for photographer Troy Austin. His Coconut Grove mansion made the perfect space for photo sessions far away from home. He stood behind the camera mounted on a tripod and zoomed in to a woman sitting under the leaves that blocked much of the sunlight from beaming down on her face.
A pair of brown eyes gazed back into the camera, matching the curly brunette locks of hair pushed behind her ears. Her pink lips were open slightly to reveal her teeth barred in what was a classic pose for the photographers who knew her. The view of the camera lens tilted downward slightly. Troy zoomed in, making sure he captured a perfect view of her heavy cleavage. It wasn't an everyday occurrence to spend his time snapping pictures of Lucy Pinder. The British Queen of Glamour had taken a trip to Florida to meet with her handpicked American photographers. Troy was one of the lucky ones who met Lucy over a decade ago, back when she was a regular in Nuts magazine. She liked to tease him about the fact he was one of the few 'yanks' in the office, as he was called. The term made Troy blush years ago, but not so much these days with a family at home.
After the glamour industry collapsed, he moved to Miami, where he picked up where his job left off with freelance work. That soon shifted into a full-time job with an agency connected to local fashion shows. His appearance had changed since the last time Lucy had seen him. Gone was the clean shaved face as he now sported a short beard of black hair matching his head. The wedding ring on his left hand told her that he was off limits despite the man inviting her into his lavish home. Lucy raised her right arm as she smirked at the camera. Her skin was pale, unlike Troy, who was proudly sporting a Florida tan. She struck a pose with her arm flexing outward and folding at the elbow. This was done solely to show off the new inked art of a highly detailed flower inside her arm. Another tattoo of a black vine with leaves covered her wrist.
Her world-famous, natural breasts were hidden from the camera, snugly fit into the red one-piece swimsuit. It was a tame outfit. Lucy boasted that they were bigger now than her prime years at a jaw dropping G cup. Troy didn't argue with her claim. The tight swimsuit told the story as the straps over her shoulders looked barely contained. Lucy didn't wear much makeup compared to her glory days. The black eyeliner and mascara were gone, giving her more of a simple look to compliment her natural beauty. She could've easily made more money by shooting topless, but for her, those days were in the past. It was her choice to keep her photo shoots more tame and focused on beauty, opposed to the raunchy style of lads mags. Her new FansOnly profile was the true motivating factor for this trip. Lucy tried to convince herself this wasn't about the money. She was going for one last run as a victory lap. A solid reminder of who was the most famous glamour model in England a decade prior.
Lucy had once said that she would model as long as Kelly Brook did. It was a quote that came and went, but one she had not forgotten. She broke her promise upon retiring with the industry in shambles. Lucy took pride in claims she heard over the years that her own career bookended the height of glamour modeling and ended with it. Troy was there when he shot the cover image for Nuts Magazine's final issue. Nine years had passed since that somber day where Lucy stood with a single teardrop running down her face. Life changed over time, leaving everyone with a taste of nostalgia. She thought she could forget about her past until she bumped into Kelly again last month. The two women enjoyed a friendly rivalry in the past. Lucy had not thought of Kelly much, figuring they were both retired from modeling until seeing her again at a party.
Kelly returned to London with stories about her time spent in Miami. Despite her status of fame above Lucy, they still gossiped in social circles that overlapped. They knew the same people, making it easier for Kelly's stories to eventually reach Lucy's ears. The tales of Lori and her son Daniel remained fresh in Lucy's mind when she first heard them. Kelly didn't tell her directly to her face about the young man. The story went around several female friends before it reached Lucy. By that point, she was slightly embarrassed to think of people whispering behind closed doors about Kelly's sexual conquest. The only detail that mattered was that Lucy was his first crush and Kelly took his virginity. She knew it would drive Lucy crazy, bringing back memories of another time when they competed over a man. Once she found out that Daniel was Lori's son, Lucy had second thoughts.
Lori was the only one who could get in contact with photographers from back in the day. Lucy learned of this harsh truth when she first approached Troy on social media. He only worked with contracts arranged and approved by someone who could guarantee a decent paycheck. Lucy didn't have the best history with Lori. She remembered the woman for how cutthroat she could be as an agent and fixer of deals. Lori never forgot when someone turned down an offer. She would find ways to punish their disloyalty by charging higher rates. She lived up to her cold reputation by making Lucy pay for the trip on her own dime. It was worth it just to do a photo shoot with Troy. He was one of the few photographers who left a solid impression on Lucy from back in the day. Besides him, she had other reasons for venturing off to Florida that were unrelated to business.
"Do you want to switch things up with a new outfit?"
Lucy shook her head. The swimsuit was her final outfit of the day after changing out of a black lingerie set. She stood up, fixing her hair with both hands as Troy watched.
"I think we've done enough for the day."
He nodded, giving her a look that made Lucy expect a joke about a few topless photos. Troy didn't mention it. He turned off his camera and watched as she walked back to the house. Everything was about business with Lucy, as opposed to the past, where she was more personal with him. Troy figured that had to do with his status as a married man. Lucy didn't always flirt with her photographers, but he was one of the few. The teasing didn't go further than sharing drinks at the pub. Lucy remembered the times they shared drinks. She viewed Troy as a nice fellow, but not her type of man. After changing clothes in the bathroom, she packed her outfits into a large black leather handbag she brought along. A pair of blue jeans and a black shirt covering her busty chest made up her casual wear on this trip. As she walked down the hall, Troy spoke to her.
"Leaving so soon, Lucy?"
"Yeah, I need to get back to my hotel."
Her strong English accent came out the opposite of Troy's American voice. Despite the years he spent in Britain, his voice never changed. He smiled before turning around to walk towards the front door.
"Well then, the least I can do is walk you out."
"Always the gentleman, dear."
She teased in her choice of words. As Lucy walked the hall, her eyes wandered to the hanging picture frames. All of them were pictures protected by glass except one large piece of art held in a wooden frame. Lucy stopped to gaze into the blue lines of the painting. The colors were bright with the scent of oil long washed over. All lines led to a lighthouse painted in red and white. A speck of yellow made the light while the blue lines blended the night sky and waves below.
"You like the painting?"
"Yes, it's quite beautiful. Where did you find this?"
"Lori's son sold it to me for a grand. He probably could've gotten more than that selling to someone else, but I'm not complaining."
Lucy turned to make eye contact with Troy.
"Her son makes art?"
"Yeah. He's been selling them for a few weeks now. He moved out and set up his own little studio in an apartment."
Until now, Lucy didn't know how she would get in contact with Lori's son. At the heart of this trip, she was hoping to meet him after all the loud rumors Kelly shared. That was her driving motivation more than creating content for her FansOnly profile.
"He sells his work online if you're interested."
Troy's statement prevented her from becoming distracted. Lucy nodded, quick to reply.
"Does he have a website?"
"No, he posts everything on Instagram. I can text you his name."
"That would be lovely. Please do so, Troy."
Hurrying to the door, she gave him one last smile.
"Sorry I'm in a rush, but I must get going."
Troy gave her a nod.
"It was great to shoot with you again, Lucy."
"It was a pleasure, just like old times."
"I'll call you when the photos are developed and email you the digital ones."
"Thank you again, Troy. I hope you have a wonderful day."
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5 HOURS LATER
The sun was beginning to fall into the waters. The blue sky had faded into a hue of orange and yellow. Miami sunsets looked so much better when viewed from a tall window in an apartment across town. Dan had grown to enjoy the scenery now that he was able to witness it from the seventeenth floor of an apartment complex in Brickell. Living alone proved to work wonders on his own mental health and self-esteem now that he didn't have his mother watching over his shoulder at any given time. Room service maids never made remarks about how dirty his rooms were when they came and went for house cleaning. The scent of oil was always strong near the glass wall of windows that Dan treated as his personal studio space. Sunlight made a serious difference in seeing the finer details on a canvas.
The wooden easel sat in the corner, occupied with a large white canvas that was halfway filled with color. Several printed photos were taped on the wall close by, all of them different pictures of Kelly Brook from over the years. After the date they had, Kelly became Dan's on and off again girlfriend. When she was in Miami, she called him up for the usual romps. He didn't believe the relationship would lead anywhere longterm since she didn't invite him to go back home to England with her. There were aspects of the old country that Dan missed over time, but he didn't want to venture back alone. Kelly kept a distance, as if to prevent their relationship from developing beyond the casual hookups and dirty romps. He couldn't complain since he was living the dream of bedding one of the most beautiful women in the world.
With Kelly gone for extended periods of time, Dan took it upon himself to go out and enjoy himself in town. Miami was a fun town. He was hoping to eventually get a big break in the local scene with an art exhibit. It would've been easy to ask his mother for a few favors to throw some money around, but he chose against it. Out on his own, he had something to prove with his own name. His paintings were selling online. Dan believed that eventually the right person would come along and open the door for his dream exhibit. He had one connection with a local friend by the name of Brett. He was another young man looking for something to do with life. Dan met him at a bar, where the two picked up in a conversation about drawing. Brett was a jock former. A former college football player who flamed out after multiple injuries to his right knee completely derailed his hopes for a career in the NFL.
The two men had been texting over the past few days. Brett worked as a security guard at a mall close by in Miami. The problems with his knee didn't prevent him from staying in shape. At six feet tall, he had a physical appearance that was intimidating for his size alone. His face was always clean shaved to go with his short blonde hair and blue eyes. When he wasn't working, Brett spent his time drawing and trying to sell his art online alongside Dan. Brett's approach was in comic style with a slight level of caricatures to make humorous approach in his details. He earned a few hundred dollars by commissions, whereas Dan's influence in Van Gogh proved to be more profitable. Every weekend the two men would hang out. Dan introduced Brett to Kelly, and that was his way of teaching a yank about British glamour modeling.
Brett was fascinated with the lads mags of yesterday. Dan was just happy to have another friend to bond with and share this knowledge with. In due time, Brett started buying old copies of Nuts, Loaded, and Zoo magazines online. The models served as inspiration for his comic characters. Dan encouraged Brett to post his drawings online in hopes of catching the attention of writers who could turn the girls into characters. In the mean time, he focused on his own paintings. His eyes scanned his current work, looking over the lines he had done to draw Kelly's voluptuous figure. No colors had filled the blank areas yet. Dan was more worried about the features on her face and the accuracy of her megawatt smile. It had to be perfect. Every tooth, the curve of her lips, and the look in her eyes. He stood shirtless, raising his left hand below his face as he studied the current state of his latest work.
Another day would need to be spent with black ink to make the finer details. As Dan made a mental note to himself, he heard the text notification sound on his phone echoing from the bedroom. It was most likely Brett texting him or even his mother. Dan sighed, but welcomed the distraction to get his mind off the canvas. Sometimes he couldn't pull himself away from his work and would become obsessed with seeking perfection. He wandered to the bedroom, where his phone sat on the glass desk where his laptop was. Upon picking it up, Dan saw that the notification was not a message and instead for Instagram. It was probably someone inquiring about a commission after looking over his profile. When he opened the messages, his eyes became enlarged as he saw who had typed the message. The sudden shock made him drop his phone and look a second time to make sure his eyes weren't deceiving him.
'Hello Dan, this is Lucy Pinder. A little birdie told me that you're selling paintings. I saw one of your works in person today, and it was astounding. I'm curious if you're currently working on anything.'
Her name alone made his blood pressure rise. Lucy was his first crush. Dan tried to convince himself to forget about her while dating Kelly, and now she was reaching out to him. He grabbed the phone and began quickly pressing his thumbs on the screen to type up a quick message.
'Hi Lucy, big fan. I'm always working on art. Are you looking to get something custom? I would be honored to do something for you.'
Not much thought was put into his words. Dan reacted out of pure emotion at the possibility of meeting her. He clutched the phone in his hand, eagerly hoping she would reply in the following minutes. As he wandered off to the bathroom, Dan looked at his face in the mirror. A slight five o'clock shadow had formed after two days of not shaving. His short hair was unkept. Dan ignored his reflection as he awaited Lucy's reply. It had only been a few minutes, but the ticking seconds felt like hours passing by. Out of desperation and panic, he grabbed his phone and typed a new message. Dan didn't think twice about punching in his phone number into a message. He hit send and placed the phone on the counter near the sink. Letting out a sigh, he stepped out of the bathroom. As he walked through his bedroom, the phone began ringing. Dan raced through the doorway to pick it up and answer.
"Hello!?"
"Hey man, how's the day been?"
The voice belonged to Brett. Dan was disappointed it wasn't her.
"Hey, I'm waiting on someone to call me right now."
"Oh, you are? Did I call at a bad time?"
"Sorta."
"Who is it? I guess Kelly is back in town, huh?"
"No, not her. Someone else contacted me on Instagram today."
"Oh yeah? Who was it?"
"Lucy Pinder."
Brett gasped.
"For real!?"
"Yes, for real! I'm waiting on her to call."
"Oh man, I can't fucking believe this. She has the best big titties ever! You gotta tell her that! I've drawn so many characters based on her. I've never seen a better pair of boobs, I swear to fucking god, man. Make sure you tell her about me!"
Swallowing his breath, Dan felt slightly embarrassed by Brett's bragging.
"Yeah, yeah! Sure! I gotta let you go, I can't miss this call."
"Got it. I wouldn't want to miss that call either!"
He hung up, leaving Dan with the phone in his hand. It wasn't a wise choice to blabber about Lucy to his friend, but Dan figured he could worry about that later. He sat down on the toilet, only to rise up within a second as the phone went off, ringing again. This time he looked at the screen to see an unknown number. It had to be her calling.
"Hello? Is this Lucy Pinder I'm speaking with?"
"As a matter of fact, yes it is!"
Dan gasped when he heard the sound of Lucy's voice confirming his question.
"I can't believe I'm talking to you right now. You'll have to forgive me if I sound a little star struck."
"Oh, no. There's no need for that. I'm not someone famous or important."
"Uhhh, you can say that, but you're still famous if you ask me."
She giggled into the phone.
"How flattering."
"So you were interested in my art?"
"Yes! Do you have anything I can see in person besides what you've posted on Instagram?"
Thinking to himself, Dan knew his collection was currently bare. He had nothing except for the unfinished portrait of Kelly. He knew better than to admit that to Lucy, as he quickly thought of a way to impress her.
"Yeah, I've got something that might interest you that I haven't taken any pictures of. If I showed you, then you'd be the first person to see it."
"That sounds lovely. Do you think I can visit you anytime soon?"
He swallowed his breath, still thinking. Dan had already managed to lie himself into this, so he had to quickly shift gears. Just hearing Lucy of all women asking to visit him had only made him more excited. That emotion was the only thing preventing him from panic.
"Are you in Miami?"
"Yes. Are you free tomorrow, Dan?"
"Yeah. Do you know where I'm staying?"
"No. You'll have to tell me that if you really want me to come over and see you."
Dan smiled wide at her words, blushing. He was relieved they were on the phone, and she couldn't see the silly look on his face.
"I can text you. I'm in an apartment on Brickell. What are you in Miami for, if you don't mind me asking? I doubt you came all this way due to my art."
"I'm doing photoshoots out here. Your mother helped get in touch with some old friends I used to work with."
"Does that mean you're modeling again?"
"Yes, I'm back in the saddle. Did you know I have a FansOnly page?"
"No, I didn't. Oh man, I know what I'll be looking at tonight."
Lucy laughed at him over the phone.
"Well then, I hope you find something that you like if you do sign up."
"I will, no question about that!"
"Wonderful. Text me your apartment, and I'll drop by tomorrow. Are you free around ten in the afternoon?"
"Yeah, that's a good time. Even if I was busy, I'd call off anything to spend a day with you."
She giggled again before responding.
"I'm happy to hear. I'll be looking forward to meeting you tomorrow."
As soon as the phone disconnected, Dan let out a sigh of relief. He expected himself to be shy, but he was satisfied with the way he handled their short conversation. The only thing he was worried about was her showing up to see the painting of another woman. In his lies, he made the choice to stay up tonight and work on something new. As he left the bathroom, he dropped the phone on a nearby table. Nothing could distract his current train of thought as he considered what he could do to impress Lucy. There was only one card for Dan to play. He didn't think about the toll it would take on his body to pull an all nighter. It was the only option for him to be able to paint something quickly. As he walked to the kitchen, he opened the fridge and looked for a bottle of water. This was going to be a long night. If he could create something to make Lucy smile tomorrow, then every lost hour of sleep would be worth it.
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1 DAY LATER
The hot air outside greeted Lucy as she opened the back door of the taxi and stepped out. She didn't bother looking at the driver as she shut the door and stood on the sidewalk. The yellow car pulled off as her eyes gazed at the tall black building standing in front of her. It wasn't anything unlike skyscrapers she had seen in other towns before. A subtle difference in architecture may have impressed Lucy, but she had seen better. She walked to the front door, witnessing the movement of her reflection across the glass surface. For this meetup, Lucy dressed specifically to impress him. A plus-size black tank top covered her busty chest, revealing more cleavage than she normally would. It matched her black skirt and white Vans sneakers. Across her right shoulder was her black leather purse. Lucy wore a pair of circle shaped sunglasses to prevent herself from making eye contact with anyone.
She stepped into the lobby, feeling the cool air from inside. Dan had texted her the address and his room number last night. She wasn't sure why the delay in receiving that text message, but it warranted Lucy many reasons to wonder. If he did sign up for her FansOnly page, then he was most likely a busy boy. There wasn't any topless content for him, but Lucy was sure he would appreciate something new. She believed Dan to be a true fan who would rise to the occasion. If Kelly was telling the truth, he was going to be an easy one to seduce. She thought about that while stepping into the elevator. It was a short ride alone in the closed box. Lucy sighed as she slipped off her sunglasses and shoved them into her purse. When the metal doors slid open, she wasted no time walking into the narrow hall of black painted walls. Upon reaching Dan's room, she raised her hand and knocked three times.
The loud sound was enough to awaken Dan from his slumber on the couch. His eyes shot open to the blurry vision of the living room. Light blue walls stuck out from the navy blue furniture pieces and grey carpet flooring. His mind was still booting as he got up from the couch and stretched his arms out. He was shirtless and sweaty in his pair of shorts. The last thing Dan remembered was that he finished his painting merely minutes past 5 AM and fell asleep on the couch after eating breakfast. At least he managed to shut his eyes before sunrise, or so he thought. His first thought on the knock outside his door was that it had to be room service. If not an employee, then perhaps it was Brett coming over. He remembered talking to his friend on the phone about Lucy. Dan hoped he wasn't the visitor. To be greeted by someone upon first waking up with barely a few hours of sleep was a rude awakening.
"Just a minute!"
Dan yelled to whoever was standing outside the door. His eyes glanced across the room at a digital clock sitting on a shelf. 10:16 was the time, meaning he had only slept maybe five hours total.
"Dan? It's me, Lucy!"
Oh shit. The only words he could think of in response. Dan felt his heart rate soaring as he became nervous. It would be rude to just leave her outside while he needed to take a shower and prepare for this morning. Lucy's arrival was something he completely forgot about while staying up all night painting. His finished masterpiece sat in his small studio space near the window. The last thing he did before falling asleep was bring the canvas into his bedroom where it could dry properly. As he moved to the door, Dan could still smell the faint scent of oil paint that filled his nostrils throughout the night. He grabbed the chrome doorknob, twisting it to open.
"Hi there!"
As Lucy smiled, he immediately blushed. He made eye contact with her only for a few brief seconds. Dan was easily distracted by her cleavage below. Her gigantic boobs looked as if they were going to pop out of the top at any moment.
"Uh, hi Lucy."
"Did you just wake up?"
"Yeah, I had a hard time going to sleep last night."
"You didn't tire yourself out looking at my new pictures, did you?"
"No! Of course not!"
She laughed at his reaction. Dan was proving easy to tease within seconds of meeting him. Her eyes scanned his skinny. The pale skin was a telling factor that he didn't spend much time outside sunlight despite living in the sunshine state.
"Come in, Lucy. Just give me a minute to go fetch a shirt."
Stepping in, she shut the door behind her. Dan watched her eyes wander around the room, almost as if she were searching for any art on the walls. He was unable to control his excitement and blurted out his surprise.
"I got something to show you. I stayed up all night finishing it."
"You were up all night working?"
A gasp was heard in her voice as he turned his back and stomped to the bedroom.
"Yeah! Let's just say that you made me want to work on something."
A white door led into the bedroom. Dan opened it and swiped the light switch on the left wall. The room was small with the same blue walls and a large bed made up of white sheets. Across from his computer desk sat the easel with her portrait. He turned to Lucy, smiling as he carefully grabbed the canvas by the edges with his fingertips.
"This is for you, Lucy."
Her lower lip fell and eyes widened as she looked at the tall painting. Dan drew her figure in a yellow dress walking through a field of lavender catnips. Behind her figure was a row of trees and puffy white clouds across a light blue sky.
"Oh my... This is excellent."
Smiling fully, she studied the details. He mixed yellow, purple, green, and blue colors to create the scene.
"It's so beautiful. You didn't have to paint me anything."
"No, I wanted to. It was my honor."
He approached the dresser that was sitting against the wall near his bed. Lucy was studying the finer details of her painting as Dan grabbed a white shirt and pair of underwear from the drawers. Instead of simply putting on a shirt, he decided it was time to take a quick shower.
"I'm going to take a shower real quick. If you want a drink or anything, I have stuff in the fridge. You can call room service if you want something else."
Her eyes moved from the painting back to his face. Lucy flashed her teeth at him in a full smile.
"I had breakfast before I left my hotel. Have you eaten anything?"
"Yeah, I had cereal before I fell asleep."
"So I take it you're not hungry?"
Dan shook his head to answer her question.
"Give me a few minutes, will ya? Let me brush my teeth and get a shower, and then we can talk."
He hurried into the bathroom and shut the door behind him. Lucy was left alone in the bedroom to look around the place he normally slept. She had the chance to snoop around while he was busy in the shower. Still holding her precious painting, Lucy stepped out of the bedroom and sat it down on the couch with her purse. She heard the water running from the shower. Lucy decided to make herself more comfortable by slipping off her shoes and stepping her bare feet onto the carpet. Dan probably was fantasizing about her opening the bathroom door and joining him in the shower. She grinned while thinking to herself. Venturing back into the bedroom, Lucy was more than eager to have a look around. It only took a few seconds for something to catch her eye among his desk. She leaned down to see a framed photo of Dan and Kelly together.
Kelly had the perfect smile. Now in her forties, she still radiated with such beauty and joy anytime her teeth were visible in a photograph. Lucy looked at the photo, thinking to herself that she was about to potentially break up this happy home. If only Kelly was around to stop her from seducing this young man. Just knowing he spent last night painting something for her was more than enough to tell Lucy that he wanted her. For all she knew, Dan was probably one of Kelly's boy toys she kept on the side for traveling. Placing the photo back down on the desk, she licked her lips as the water stopped. Silence fell in the room, followed by the faint sound of a few stomps and heavy breathing. Lucy glanced around the room again only to find black bags on the floor and dirty clothes. There wasn't much for her to find that could dig deeper into his life.
"Hey Lucy, are you still there!?"
Dan called to her from behind the door.
"Yeah! Don't worry, I haven't left you."
Laughing at him, she added another remark.
"I'm sure you wish I would've joined you while the water was warm."
"Uhhh, I'm gonna say like the Americans do here. I'm pleading the fifth, if you know what that means."
She cracked up again. What Lucy couldn't see was his cheeks turning red from blushing in the shower. Dan slipped on his underwear and noticed his cock was semi-hard. The one piece of clothing he forgot to take with him was a pair of shorts. He didn't want to wear the same pair twice. His dick stiffened, poking forward through the white fabric of his briefs. If he exited the room now, Lucy would undoubtedly see his hardness. Dan grabbed a white robe hanging from a metal towel hook on the wall and slipped it on. After tying the robe at his waist, he grabbed the doorknob and opened it. To his surprise, Lucy was still in the bedroom. She stood before him with her hands on her hips, eyes looking over his body. He tried not to notice the fact she was checking him out, but it was obvious within seconds.
"I guess you forgot your clothes before jumping in."
Lucy grinned as she noticed his wandering gaze stuck on her massive breasts.
"Are you going to ask me to leave the room so you can get dressed?"
Dan shook his head and swallowed his breath. Her question made the tension rise in him. Lucy's eyes glanced down, hinting for a glimpse of his erection. She knew the effect she had on him. Or she had to know, Dan thought to himself. Lucy had skills in the art of seduction. He was seeing that right now, as her eyes were the one thing convincing him to pull the robe apart and drop it to the floor. Her eyebrows raised as she made a faint gasp at the sight of his cock stretching the fabric of his underwear.
"Well, well, well... Look at what we have here."
The tone of her voice shifted, making Dan's cock grow even harder. Lucy gritted her teeth as she looked back into his eyes, giving him a look that she knew the young man had seen hundreds of times in her old magazine shoots. Dan exhaled, slipping his hands under the elastic band of his underwear. The look in her eyes compeled him to push his white briefs down and show her his hardened dick, poking forward. A smug grin ran across Lucy's pink lips as she looked at it. She watched him step out of his underwear to proudly stand naked. Lucy flashed her teeth in a full smile.
"That's for me, isn't it?"
"Who else would I be hard for?"
She laughed at him while grabbing the ends of her crop top. Lucy spoke as she pulled it over her head.
"You've already seen my tits at least a thousand times before."
"Yeah, but I've never seen them in person."
"That is correct, my dear!"
After pulling the top over her head, Lucy knew his eyes would be fixated on her bouncing tits. They were held in a black bra, waiting to be freed. Dan stepped closer, gasping at the sight of her boobs.
"Wow. I thought they looked bigger when I first saw them, but now I know they've got to be."
Grinning at him, Lucy followed his eyes that were stuck on her tits. She reached down with her hands and wiggled her skirt off to reveal a black thong underneath. He was too focused on her boobs to notice the wet spot at the front of her thong. Her bra had a button in the middle that undid it. She pulled it apart with her right hand fingers, watching as his eyes widened, ready for the grand reveal. Her breasts flopped in the loose bra, then Lucy pulled it off.
"Holy fuck!"
Her breasts shook, bouncing and jiggling around as he gasped again. Lucy smiled, raising her right hand and beckoning him towards her by curling her index finger.
"Come a little closer and touch them."
Moving in, Dan raised his hands and planted them on her breasts. They were soft and firm, just like he imagined them to be. He squeezed them, finally living a dream he had for so many years.
"They are huge. I knew they would be big, but I think they're even bigger than before."
"I'm a G cup now."
Lucy proudly said to him as his fingers ran across her breasts. Dan shoved them together and imagined how it would look with his cock between them. Lucy moaned at his touch as he gave them another hard squeeze. He felt her hardened nipples poking against his palms, encouraging him to roll his fingertips across them. She bit down on her lower lip as he softly pinched her nipples.
"I can't pay you for the painting."
"Lucy, I don't care about that right now."
Purring softly, she gazed into his eyes and grinned smugly. Now would've been a great time to tease him about the other woman, but Lucy decided not to. She didn't want to distract him with thoughts about Kelly as she fell to her knees and pressed her hands against his chest. Her touch was warm across his freshly cleaned body. Dan stared into her eyes as she trailed her hands down and wrapped them around his cock.
"You might say you don't care, but this is how I want to repay you for such a lovely gift you made for me."
She knew he wouldn't say no while her breath was blowing across the crown tip of his cock. Lucy leaned in and kissed it before enveloping her lips around the shaft. She locked her eyes on him as she unwrapped both hands from dick and pressed them against his legs. Dan swallowed his breath as Lucy began to slowly suck his long, hard cock.
"Ohhhhhh, yeah..."
When he moaned, she finally looked away from his face. Lucy closed her eyes, bobbing her head up and down. 'Mmmmmmmm,' she made a muffled moan as she pushed her lips further down and stopped. Dan thought she was about to deepthroat him, but Lucy raised her lips and extracted his cock from her mouth with a loud pop.
"Relax, Dan, I'm just getting started. Trust me, you have no idea how good this is going to feel. Just watch me and enjoy."
Her right hand fingers wrapped around his wet dick. Lucy bit her lower lip, gazing up at him as she wanked her hand slowly. She gave him a moment to reply to her. After several silent seconds, Lucy pushed his dick beyond her lips again. Her hand slid to the base as she began to bob her head up and down again. She took it slow, making sure she didn't overwhelm him with her lust. Shutting her eyes once more, Lucy twisted her fingers around the base of his dick as she moved her lips down to meet with her index finger. She began to suck and jerk him simultaneously. Dan moaned as he could hear slurping sounds from Lucy's mouth. Her fingers were now in the way of a true deepthroat attempt. She unwrapped her hand and opened her eyes, looking up at him as she pushed his dick all the way down her throat. Lucy gagged as her lips brushed against his long, stringy pubic hair.
Would he plant his hands on her head and take control? Lucy wondered quietly as she felt the head of his dick rubbing at the depths of her throat. Opening her mouth wider, Lucy made incoherent gagging and sucking noises as she moved her lips. She took his cock all the way down again, closing her eyes as she felt them begin watering. Years had passed since the last time she gave a cock the proper deepthroat treatment. This was a test to see if her gag reflexes had diminished. So far, she was satisfied with herself. Pulling back, she released his cock from her mouth and took a deep breath. Strings of drool were dangled from the corners of her mouth back to his slick, spit covered dick. Lucy stuck her tongue out and blinked her eyes at him. Daniel grabbed his cock from the base and guided it to her tongue. After Lucy gave it a lick, he drew it back and then smacked it against her tongue.
Smack. Smack. Smack. Lucy wiggled her tongue, teasing him to lay his cock on it. When he did, she wrapped her lips around it and resumed sucking. As she pushed it into her mouth, she moved her right hand under his balls. Dan grunted when she squeezed his hanging nut sack. She was worried he might cum too soon. That couldn't be allowed to happen before she felt his dick between her boobs. Lucy stopped sucking and pulled his dick from her lips with another pop. She twirled her tongue around the head before stopping completely. Dan watched her lower her head and then felt her lips pressing against his hairy balls. She grabbed his cock again, stroking it while licking his balls. All Dan could do was moan. She expected him to speak, but he remained quiet. That was fine with Lucy. Soon he would be screaming at the mercy of her tits.
"Mmmmm, I think we're ready for the main event."
Lucy broke the silence by speaking as she raised her head. She wrapped her fingers around his cock one final time, just so she could lick the head. When she let go, she grinned at him while moving her hands over her breasts. Dan knew what she was hinting at when she raised those gigantic tits and pulled them apart. He gripped his cock at the base with two fingers and guided it between Lucy's breasts. As he pulled his hand away, she squeezed her boobs together, making his cock completely vanish in sight.
"Oh my fucking god!"
He moaned at the feeling of her breasts smashing his cock between them. The look across Lucy's face was enough to tell him that she knew how to work her tits. She wanted this as much as he did. Dan beat her to the first thrust, so he bucked his hips to drive his cock upward.
"Ohhhhh, yeah. Did you wanna fuck my tits, Dan?"
"Fuck yeah!"
She moaned as he thrust again. The head of his cock was poking up in the folds. Lucy gritted her teeth, creating the biggest grin he had witnessed on her face yet.
"That's how you do it! Fuck these tits! Fuck 'em, Dan!"
Groaning in excitement, Dan could barely control himself. He bucked his hips harder, moving as fast as he could. Every inch of his shaft pushed up and down between her boobs. Lucy glanced down to watch the head poke up. She flexed her elbows, keeping her tits smashed together around his lengthy, hard dick. Raising her head to look into his eyes, Lucy taunted him.
"Ohhhh, you like that, huh?"
"I love your tits, Lucy! They're so fucking huge!"
"Mmmmmmmm, yeah! That's it! Keep fucking 'em!"
Lucy was tempted to tease him about Kelly's boobs. The more she thought about it, she was just happy that this young man was fucking her tits and not Kelly. If she so desired, she could wrap him around her finger and steal Dan from her all together.
"God, these are the best tits in the whole world. Lucy, I love them!"
Her face lit up from his words.
"Ohhhh, yeah! If you love my tits that much, then keep going! Don't stop! I want you to fuck them. Fuck my tits like you've always dreamed!"
Lowering her head, Lucy parted her lips as he continued to thrust. When the head poked up, she flicked her tongue over it. Dan felt her tongue, and it made him buck his hips harder. He tried to slip the head of his dick between her lips, but his efforts failed. Every time his dick poked up, Lucy licked it lovingly. He didn't want to stop. He knew it was better to hold back from cumming, but Dan couldn't maintain his focus. He was living a dream that so many men across the world had. To be able to fuck Lucy's tits made him feel like he won something in life.
"I could fuck these tits all day! They're the best ever!"
Lucy giggled, raising her head. She could feel every inch of that hard dick still sliding up and down between her boobs. Dan may have slowed his pace, but he was still busy fucking her tits. As he panted and groaned, his cellphone went off, ringing loudly in the bedroom.
"Fuck!"
Dan cursed at the distraction. Lucy gasped, instantly believing that it could be Kelly calling him.
"Who's that? Your girlfriend?"
"I don't know. It could be anyone."
"Let me get it."
Letting go of her tits, Lucy let his cock slip free. The phone ringing had saved him from blowing his load. Had it not interrupted them, Dan was confident that he would've kept going until his shaft erupted. Lucy crawled to his desk, where the phone was vibrating and ringing. She reached for it and read the screen.
"Brett?"
For fuck sake, not now, Dan thought to himself. He took the phone from her hand and sighed.
"This is a friend of mine. He draws stuff."
"You better answer it, Dan. Tell him you're busy and you'll call him back later."
If not for her suggestion, he wouldn't have answered. Dan let out a sigh as he swiped the screen and held it to his right ear.
"Hello?"
"Hey, it's me! How's it going, dude?"
"You called me at a bad time. I'm busy right now."
"Yeah, I figured that. Did you meet her?"
"Meet who?"
"Lucy! Who else do you think I'd be referring to?"
She heard her name and gasped. Lucy was still on her knees, pressing her hands against her boobs to tease Dan. He saw her reaction, knowing she could overhear the conversation.
"I'm busy with her right now. I can talk to you later."
"No, no, that's why I called. I had a feeling you would be meeting her today. So did you tell her about my comics?"
"I haven't had a chance to. She just came over to visit me. I have company right now and it's her, so we can't talk long."
"Make sure you tell her about me! That woman is a fucking queen, I swear. Treat her like one!"
"I'll talk to you later, Brett. I don't want to keep her waiting."
Moving the phone from his ear, Dan hung up and sighed as he set it back down on the desk.
"Sorry about that."
"That sounds like some friend of yours. He knows me, huh?"
He nodded at her.
"Yeah, he's obsessed with you. If I told him you were down on your knees with my cock between your tits when he rang, the fucker would've called off work to come barge through the door."
Lucy cracked up, laughing loudly at his confession.
"I'm serious, babe!"
She was still laughing as she climbed up from the floor. There was something about knowing his friend liked her that excited Lucy. As she stood closer to him, Lucy moved in, brushing her breasts against his chest as she threw her arms around his neck.
"I assume your friend is an American."
"He is. I showed him your pictures."
"Oh, how sweet. I'm sure you'll have something to tell him tomorrow after I'm done with you."
Not giving him time to respond, Lucy pressed her lips to his and began kissing Dan. He closed his eyes, moaning into her mouth as he slithered his tongue past her lips. They embraced in tender kisses. Dan slipped his hands between them, trying to squeeze her tits as her erect nipples poked against his chest. Lucy pulled back from him and moved to the desk. She turned to face him as she grabbed the front of her thong and tugged it down. Dan looked at her snatch. A small strip of brown hair ran up above her clit. Fresh drops of lustful dew formed over her pink folds. Lucy turned to the desk and pressed her palms down onto the glass surface. She spread her legs and ordered him.
"Get over here and fuck me, Dan."
Swallowing his breath, Dan moved behind her. He had yet to give any attention to her bare bum until now. With his right hand, he felt up the right cheek, softly caressing his way up to her hip. Dan drew back his left hand and spanked her ass with it. Lucy moaned at the feeling of his palm striking her skin. She closed her eyes, biting her lower lip and purring. Slowly, she opened her eyes when she felt the head of his cock rubbing against her wet folds. Dan slipped inside, moaning at the feeling of his shaft pushing into her tight, wet pussy. Lucy leaned down further and pushed back to make more of his cock enter her. After taking a few steps back, Dan grabbed her hips and began to thrust forward.
"Ohhhhhhh, yeah!"
Biting her lower lip, she purred soft moans. Lucy's giant breasts began to shake, wobbling all around in every direction as Dan took her.
"Ohhhh, ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh yeah! Fuck me, Dan! Fuck me!!"
The sound of their bodies smacking together was heard amidst the grunts and soft cries of pleasure. Lucy opened her eyes and gazed forward, looking at her blurry reflection in the wide screen monitor sitting on the desk. The power was off, and she could briefly see the outline of her face. Dan raised his left hand and spanked her ass, making her squeal in excitement.
"Ohhhhhh, yeah! You naughty bloke! Go ahead and spank my bum again!"
Spank! He began thrusting faster, rocking Lucy's body. As Dan watched her breasts shaking from both sides, he moved his hands, cupping them from behind. Lucy's voice grew louder as she felt him squeezing her breasts while that cock drove into her pussy.
"OHHHHHHH!! OHHHHHHH, YES!! YESSSSSSSS!!"
Dan let go of one tit, freeing his right hand. He reached up to the back of her head and snatched up a fistful of hair to make a ponytail. His left arm moved, pressing his forearm against her breasts to keep them together. Lucy responded to the hair pulling by leaning up, raising her neck as he pushed her back against his chest. Dan stopped with his cock still inside her. He let go of her hair and moved his lips to the left side of her neck, breathing hot air across her skin.
"Feels good to fuck your biggest crush, eh, Dan?"
"You have no idea how good this feels."
"Mmmmmmm, I know you've wanted me for a long time."
"Oh, yeah?"
His hands went to her breasts again after speaking. Dan fondled her boobs, squeezing them hard as Lucy talked dirty to him.
"I know you want to make me scream again. I can make you do the same."
He moved his hands from around her. Lucy then felt his cock exiting her cunt, making her pout. Dan took a few steps back and laid down on the bed. As she turned to look, he was lying on his back and motioning to her with both hands. He didn't have to tell her what he wanted. Lucy grinned, feeling in control more than ever. She climbed onto the bed and straddled him. The first thing she did was grab his arms and plant his hands on her tits.
"Squeeze them hard!"
When Dan did as she said, Lucy bit gritted her teeth. The smirks had become more sinister, making her angelic face look more lustful. Lucy felt her inner vixen begging to be unleashed on him. As his fingers dug into her breasts, she reached down and guided his cock back into her wet pussy. Her hands pressed down into his chest, leaning forward as she began to rock herself on him. Dan let go of her breasts so he could watch them swing around close to his face.
"Don't just stare at my tits."
Lucy snarled at him as she grabbed his head with both hands.
"Show me how much you love them!"
She slammed herself down on his cock while pushing his face between her boobs. Dan could feel her moving atop him. Lucy was firmly in control, riding his cock and rolling her hips to keep it pumping inside her. Dan flubbed his lips, motorboating her breasts as his hands grabbed them. He pressed her tits against both cheeks of his face as Lucy let go of his head and grabbed his shoulders. She kept herself raised up as she continued to rock herself on him.
"Ohhhh, yeah! That's it! That's it!! Mmmmmmm, that's how I like it! You're going to suck on my tits while I ride this cock!"
Her words were like a command to him. Dan moved his head from between her boobs and planted his lips onto her left nipple. Lucy gasped as he began sucking her hardened nipple. Lucy whimpered as her fingernails dug into his skin. The stinging pain made Dan stop sucking her nipple to scream.
"Fuck! Fuck yeah!! Ride me, Lucy!"
He moved his lips to her other breast, licking the areola a few times before biting down on it with his front teeth. Lucy gasped, caught off guard from his biting as she slowed down. Dan's eyes glared up at her. She may have thought she was in control, but she had no idea what he was capable of. As he raised his head, he pressed his open palms against her massive tits and then shoved her back. Lucy whimpered as she felt herself falling on her back. Dan used his strength to change positions, now on top of her. She pouted, looking at him with desperate eyes in complete shock that he took control like this. Dan kept his hands on her breasts, squeezing them hard as he began to thrust, pumping his cock into her pussy again and again.
"OHHHHHHH, OHHHHHHHHH BLOODY HELL!! YES!! YESSSSSSSSSSS!!"
The bed shook with every thrust Dan made. Lucy closed her eyes, screaming again as she turned her head to the side.
"FUCK ME, DAN!! DON'T STOP!!"
His hands moved from her tits. Dan hoped to watch them shake with every thrust he made into her. Lucy pouted, biting her lower lip. He knew she was close, and he was going to deliver her to a climax. The experience he had with Kelly had given him the strength and stamina, knowing when he needed to pull out at the right time. He didn't want to cum without fucking those tits a second time.
"I'm almost there! Ohhh, OHHHHHHH!!"
Lucy's squeals only made him continue to thrust. Dan cupped her face, moving her head. She opened her eyes, looking up at him as she gritted her teeth, trying to hold herself back.
"Cum for me, Lucy! I want to feel it!"
She bit her lower lip like all those times before, pouting at him as his cock was still driving in her cunt. Her hands clutched at the bed sheets on both sides, pulling at them as she felt herself reaching the moment of no return.
"OHHHHHH!! OHHHHHHHH, FUCK!!"
"That's it, Lucy! Cum all over my dick!"
More excited than ever, Dan felt the tight heat of her pussy. He leaned up and reached down, quickly pulling his cock from her tight cunt. Lucy closed her eyes, screaming loudly as she curled her toes up.
"OHHHHHHHH, GOD!! YESSSSSSSSS!!"
Dan pulled out in time to witness the flow of her juices spraying from her pussy. It all trickled onto the blankets, leaving stains that he would never want to wash off. It was one way of saying 'Lucy Pinder was here', in case he never saw her again after today. She was panting out of breath but clearly aware that he didn't share the orgasm with her.
"Oh, Dan. You gave it to me hard. You surprised me. I didn't know you could take control like that."
"Let's just say I've learned a thing or two about handling women like you."
He was referring to his experiences with Kelly. Lucy watched as he stood on the bed for only a few seconds. He straddled her stomach and sat down. She knew what he wanted and smiled as her hands went to her titanic sized, natural boobs.
"You managed to hold yourself back. I thought you were going to cum with me."
"You thought wrong, babe. I made sure I held back long enough so I could fuck these tits one last time."
She laughed as he gripped his shaft.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing. I should've known you were thinking about my boobs more than anything else."
Lucy pulled her breasts apart, offering him a narrow passage between her tall mounds of pleasure. Dan smirked as he shoved his cock between them. It was covered in her juices, making it slick and sticky. She pressed her tits together and grinned at him.
"I must admit, your cock does fit nicely between my tits."
"Fuck yeah, it does."
She giggled as he began fucking her tits at a slow pace. Lucy raised her head so the head of his cock would bulge up. She had done this so many times laying on her back that she knew the man liked to witness the crown tip of his dick poke forward with every thrust. Dan went slow, trying to hold himself back so he could enjoy her boobs longer.
"Let's hope your friend doesn't call back before you cum."
"Don't even tease me about that! If he calls, I am not answering it!"
Lucy cracked up, laughing loudly at him. Dan was too focused on driving his cock between her tits to find the joke amusing. The last thing he wanted was for Brett to call right now. Lucy could've teased him about Kelly, but she was confident that he was more interested in her own boobs than the other woman.
"Yeah, fuck my tits. I know you love them."
Dan's face scrunched up. That was the only sign Lucy needed to know that he was close to exploding. He bucked his hips faster, creating squishing noises from the wetness of his shaft between her boobs. Lucy moaned to him.
"Are you gonna cum for me, Dan?"
"Yeah."
"Mmmmm, I want your cum."
As he continued to thrust, Dan thought to himself. Kelly never allowed him to cum on her face. She would let him blast her tits, but never her gorgeous face. This was the one chance he had to make a mess on the face of the one woman he crushed on for most of his life. With one final thrust, Dan reached between her breasts and gripped his shaft. He aimed it directly at Lucy's face and began stroking. Lucy kept her boobs shoved together, expecting him to unload his seed onto them. What came next was the unexpected.
"OHHHH, OHHHHHH FUCKKKK!!"
He grunted while jerking himself. Dan gritted his teeth upon the explosion of his cock. A thick, gooey rope splattered on her forehead. Lucy shut her eyes in time for another rope of cum to drench her left temple, with some of it getting into her hair and a thick droplet in her eyebrow. Another string of cum drenched her right cheek directly below the eye. Lucy blinked a few times, opening her eyes when she felt a wad of cum land on her left nipple.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck. You got me good."
She moaned at the feeling of his warm cum dripping from her face. Another wad of cum dropped on her left breast. Dan squeezed his cock hard, forcing out the final drops that fell onto her right tit. Lucy licked her lips as he got up from her stomach. She wasn't expecting him to glaze her face in cum like this. A long time had passed since her last facial.
"Well, that was fun. You painted a picture of me last night, and now today, you painted my face."
"Look at you. You're so fucking beautiful, Lucy."
Dan was out of breath as he stood on the bed, looking down at her. She could sense that he was proud to cover her face in his sticky seed.
"Are you mad that I blasted your face?"
Lucy shook her head, grinning at him as a string of cum dripped down the right side of her nose.
"Do I look angry?"
She winked at him while leaning up on the bed. Dan sat down as Lucy scooped some of the cum with her right hand middle finger and fed it to her mouth.
"Mmmmm, delicious. Mind if I use your bathroom to clean up?"
"No, help yourself, babe."
He sat on the bed while Lucy got up. The phone went off, ringing from the desk again.
"Oh, look at that. You came just before your friend could call."
Lucy took the phone and saw Brett's name on the screen. Dan rolled his eyes and shook his head. She swiped a finger across the screen, answering the phone.
"Hello?"
Dan sat up, shocked to see Lucy answering the phone. He could hear Brett's voice on the other end, but it sounded incoherent. Lucy smiled as she replied to his greeting.
"Yes, I'm Lucy Pinder! Dan was telling me that you're a big fan. He and I just finished what I must say, was a wonderful meeting of minds. I'll let you talk to him while I get cleaned up and put my clothes back on."
She tossed the phone to Dan, who failed to catch it with his hands. It fell into his lap, against his limp cock. Lucy winked at him as she strutted her hips in the direction of his bathroom. Dan couldn't believe what she told Brett. His heart was racing as he pushed the phone up to his ear.
"Did you fuck her?"
"Yeah."
"Dude!! You are one bad fucking man!"
Lucy turned the faucet in the bathroom, spraying water into the sink as Brett yelled into the phone.
"I can't fucking believe this. You got to bang the hottest woman in the world with the best tits ever!"
"Yeah, I know."
The water running created some background noise that made Dan believe Lucy wouldn't overhear him talking dirty to his friend. He didn't want her to hear his bragging, but he couldn't hold himself back from what came out of his mouth next.
"I fucked her and came all over her face."
"God damn it, Dan! I fucking hate you! You're the luckiest guy I've ever met!"
Dan hung up the phone and tossed it across the room. He wasn't sure if Lucy overheard his rude boasting. He hoped she didn't. After a minute, she stepped out of the bathroom with her face cleaned up and hair pulled behind her head in a high ponytail. Lucy glanced over at him and quietly walked by, leaning over to collect her thong and skirt from the floor. No words were spoken as she dressed up. Since she had passed on previous moments to tease him about Kelly Brook, she didn't see a point in mentioning her to Dan now. He moved away from Lucy, feeling embarrassed that she may have heard what he told Brett on the phone. Maybe that was why she didn't speak another word to him. He put on his underwear before venturing to the dresser to pull out a pair of blue shorts to slip on. Once Lucy had put all her clothes back on, she left the bedroom with him.
"I guess you have to leave now?"
Lucy turned, nodding at Dan as she fastened her purse over her shoulders.
"Yes, I have to be on my way. I'll be going back home tomorrow."
"Prepare for time change and jet lag."
"Ohhhh, tell me about it. The one thing I absolutely loathe about traveling."
She grabbed her painting, looking over it one last time before holding it against her chest.
"Thank you for this. You're a talented, sweet man. Whatever you do, don't stop painting."
He blushed, trying to hold back his smile.
"You're an angel, Lucy. It's like you came down from heaven and made my dreams come true."
"That's nice of you to say, quite flattering, actually. I had a lot of fun too. As you can probably tell, it's been a while since I did this with someone."
Dan put his hand on her right shoulder and walked her to the door. He opened it for her.
"Thanks again, Lucy."
"It was a pleasure meeting you, Dan."
"If you're ever in Miami again, give me a call."
Stepping out of the door, Lucy turned around and smiled at him. With a nod, she replied.
"I'll remember that."
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4 DAYS LATER
The days passed by after Lucy left Dan's apartment. The epic day they spent together was a memory he would never forget. He became sleep deprived after staying awake lost in his own thoughts. Brett called him repeatedly only to get no answer. That led to a barrage of text messages. Brett hindered him about every little detail about the sex. Dan didn't feel like spilling the beans. Just bragging that he fucked her and got to see her face decorated in his seed was enough. That didn't stop Brett from coming over two consecutive days to interrogate him about Lucy. Why did she tease him on the phone? Why did she answer it and bother speaking to Brett at all? Pointless questions that didn't need answers. All it took was a few seconds of flirty words from Lucy to make a man's imagination run wild. Dan couldn't help but wonder why Lucy played with their dirty minds the way she did.
She must've enjoyed it. Dan couldn't think of any other reason why. After a few days of Brett nagging him with questions about the sex, he shifted to demanding something else. He wanted Lucy's phone number and thought Dan could set them up for a date. It would've been funny to him if the man wasn't serious. Through all this time, he completely forgot about his other painting that was unfinished. The portrait of Kelly had been untouched for some time now. Before Lucy stepped into his life, Dan thought about Kelly every day. The absence of those feelings was replaced with lusting after another woman. His sleep schedule had become backwards as he tried to catch up on the lost hours. After another night of listening to Brett beg him for Lucy's phone number, Dan turned off his phone and went to bed. He slept through the afternoon without any disturbances.
In the evening, the sound of thunder awakened him. Dan crawled out of bed to see the blue sky from his tall windows replaced with a gray overcast. Tropical weather was always looming in Florida. He had not checked the weather in days to know about a storm blowing in. It was 4 PM when he got up from bed. Dan took a shower and shaved his face to start the day. With his phone turned off, he didn't have to worry about Brett calling him over and over. Whatever text messages were awaiting him, he could forget until he was ready to turn the phone back on. The rain poured as he sat down on the couch and watched the flickering of the television on the wall. Bored with nothing to do, Dan decided to kill some time by flipping channels. He sat there shirtless, wearing only a pair of purple shorts. Holding the remote in his right hand, he listened to thunder from the windows, followed by a knock at the door. As he got up, Dan sighed, hoping it wasn't Brett outside his door. He glanced through the peephole and sighed in relief at the figure of a woman, but he couldn't make out who it was at first. Dan opened the door.
"Hi there, dear! Miss me?"
Kelly Brook greeted him with a radiant smile. She smiled, flashing her full teeth. Her long brown hair was in a ponytail. She wore a black trench coat, dripping from the rain. Over her right arm was a purse, and in her left hand was a closed umbrella. Dan looked down and noticed her feet were in a pair of black high heel pumps, also wet from the rain. There was a small hint of what appeared to be fishnet stockings covering her legs, but Dan only saw it for a brief second. He was surprised to see her again after all this time.
"Oh, hey! It's been a hot minute since I last saw you, Kelly! Why didn't you ring me up?"
"Honey, I blew your phone up. It kept going straight to voice mail. I would give you a hug and kiss, but I'm soaked!"
She laughed. Kelly seemed always in a good mood with him, eager to flirt and joke around. Dan stepped aside, allowing her to enter his apartment. Kelly shut the door behind her and kicked off her heels. She dropped the wet umbrella and her purse to the floor as she stood across from Dan.
"When did you get back in town?"
"Yesterday! I called you at least a dozen times! I thought you would be excited to see me again, darling."
Kelly giggled, flashing her teeth at him in a sinister smile. Dan knew that expression all too well. She was hungry for him. Those big brown eyes told a story along with the smirk. He swallowed his breath, knowing that tonight was going to be more wild than the storm outside. Kelly reached for the buttons on the front of her jacket and pulled them apart. She leaned forward, allowing her huge breasts to push out as she removed the jacket and revealed her voluptuous figure in a lingerie outfit. Her legs were indeed covered in black fishnet stockings that went up to her thighs. A garter belt was hooked around the stockings, rising above her exposed belly button. A black thong and bra matched together. Kelly grinned as she reached for her ponytail and undid it, allowing her long, brunette locks to flow freely around her shoulders. Her look was now complete with the devious look in her eye.
"I missed you, Dan. I thought about you the whole time I was in London."
She stepped forward. The boom of her heels was muted by the carpet floor. Dan swallowed his breath as he felt his cock instantly grow hard at the sight of her wonderful body in front of him. He had to wonder just how long the distance was that she traveled while wearing this outfit under her jacket. Kelly knew how to impress him in more ways than one. He tried not to think about Lucy, but the guilty feelings had already set in.
"I missed you too, Kelly. Sorry, I had my phone turned off. I was trying to catch up on sleep."
"Why? Have you been sick?"
"No, I'm fine, it's just-"
Kelly cut him off, speaking directly over him.
"You look healthy and fine right now."
Her eyes wandered down to see the erection bulging in the front of his shorts.
"Someone else is happy to see me as well!"
It was impossible to hold back his smile. Dan tried to forget any negative thoughts as he rushed to Kelly and hugged her. Her cold hands found his face, slipping behind his neck as she brought him for a passionate kiss. As he moaned into her mouth, she responded with a more aggressive kiss. Kelly shoved him back, pulling their lips apart as Dan went flying backwards into the couch. He plopped down and watched Kelly stand in front of him. She grinned again, spreading her legs as she gazed down at him with that same lustful gaze in her eyes.
"I'm in the mood for some loving. I haven't had anyone to tell me they loved me in so, so long."
She pleaded to him with desperate eyes, playing up an exaggerated voice. Dan was unsure if Kelly was serious or just trying to tease him. He watched her raise her right hand to one of the shoulder straps of her bra. She tugged it down, freeing her large breasts. Her eyes locked onto his as she twirled the bra around the tip of her index finger before dropping it. Kelly watched his eyes lock onto her natural tits. She shook them around, making them jiggle in the air to tease him. Her hands moved to her thong, and then she slipped it off but kept the garter belt and stockings on. Dan finally smirked when he saw the glistening wetness of her pussy. No hair was visible above her clit, unlike Lucy, who had a small landing strip. Dan blinked his eyes, trying not to think about Lucy as he blurted out the first subject on his mind.
"I was working on a painting for you, Kelly. I'm sorry I couldn't finish it in time."
"Oh, Dan..."
Her voice shifted to a more low, sweet tone as she fell to her knees before him. He sat up, watching her crawl towards him.
"It's nice that you would think of me like that, but the painting can wait. I just want you to make love to me tonight. Am I demanding too much?"
"No, of course not!"
Kelly giggled as she grabbed the front of his shorts and tugged them down. His hardened dick sprang free. She caught it with her right hand, seizing it with authority. Even after it had been in the possession of another woman, Kelly was the rightful owner of Dan's cock. She had it first and knew just how to drain his balls when she so desired. She squeezed her fingers around it as Dan wiggled his feet to get his shorts out from his ankles. Kelly leaned in as she began stroking his cock. Her eyes looked up at him as she smiled softly.
"I love the way you make me feel, Kelly."
"I know, Dan. I missed you so much."
She pressed her lips to the head of his cock and kissed it. If she was attempting to get him to profess his love with the three little words, Dan wasn't ready to say it. He moaned as she kissed his pole a second time. Kelly slid her fingers down to the base and parted her lips. She darted her tongue out, flicking it across the head and trailing down the underside. When she was ready to suck him, she squeezed her lips around the head and pushed it in. Dan closed his eyes, moaning as he felt her lips working down his shaft. Kelly moaned a muffled sound as she began to suck his cock sensually.
"Ohhhh, god, Kelly. Suck it hard."
Her lips met with her index finger until she pulled away. Dan groaned as she deepthroated him. The slow start was deceptive. Dan expected her to be more tender with sucking his cock when he should've known she would begin devouring him. The sucking and slurping noises were only a hint of what was to come.
"Ohhhh! Fuck!!"
'Mmmmm, mmmmm,' Kelly moved her lips up and down, picking up the pace as she sucked him hard. When she said she missed him, Dan believed it from the aggression she was showing. Kelly deepthroated him a second time, forcing every inch of his long dick into her mouth. No gags or choking sounds were heard. She handled his cock with expert skills. Dan grunted and groaned. The noises he made captured Kelly's attention to open her eyes and glare up at him. She extracted his cock from her lips and clutched it with her right hand.
"God, you're sucking it like you were starving for my cock."
"Mmmmmm, I haven't had it in forever."
Kelly spit on his dick. She jerked him up and down, using her own saliva as lube his length.
"You missed my blowjobs. Don't deny it."
"I missed more than that."
She flashed her teeth, still wanking his cock as she replied.
"Oh, yeah? I believe it. You want a titwank, don't you?"
"You know I'm never going to say no to that."
With her teeth barred, she laughed in a growling voice. Kelly's hand stroked him harder and faster. Dan exhaled, locking eyes with her as she taunted him again.
"Tell me you want it."
"Want what? A titfuck?"
"Yeah. Let me hear you say it."
Her hand was twisting around his dick as Dan nodded.
"Fuck me with your tits, Kelly."
That was all he had to say for her to release his dick from the grasp of her hand. Dan watched as Kelly grabbed her gigantic boobs and pushed them up around his cock. She reached for it, making sure it fit snugly between her tits. She pressed them together as he moaned.
"This is what you want, Dan? You want me to give you a titwank?"
"Yeah! Work those tits, baby!"
Kelly grinned as she began to pump her breasts up and down. The entire length of his cock disappeared between her boobs. When she pushed them down, the undersides of her tits smacked against his skin to create a rhythm of noises.
"Ohhhh, fuck! Yes!"
Dan screamed as she fucked his cock with her tits. Kelly moaned as she continued to slam her tits down on him. She squeezed them together tightly, keeping his cock lodged in the middle where it couldn't escape.
"Your cock belongs between my tits!"
Smack. Smack. Smack. The sound of her boobs slapping against his skin filled the room, becoming much louder than any moans and cries he made. Kelly was firmly in control with her vigorous energy. She didn't seem to care if she made him cum too early with the power of her boobs. They were instruments of pleasure and Dan enjoyed every second of them fucking his cock.
"You like that, don't you? I bet you were wanking yourself every other day, just hoping to have that big cock shoved between my tits again!"
Every word of filth from her mouth was spoken between thrusts. Kelly slowed herself, pushing all the way down to make the head poke up. She glanced down and opened her mouth. Dan felt her tongue twirling around the head before she kissed it.
"Mmmmmmm, it's been so long since I last played with this cock. I just love how it springs to life for me. It's always jumping around until I grab it!"
As she stopped completely, Kelly pushed the head of his shaft past her lips. Dan groaned as she squeezed her breasts tighter around his dick, keeping it in place as she sucked the head. When Kelly stopped, she plucked her lips off hard to make a loud, echoing pop. She rubbed her tits together to tease him one final time before letting go. Dan's pole flopped against his stomach as she climbed up from her knees and straddled him. Her hands pressed against his chest as Dan wrapped his arms around her, pulling Kelly in. Their lips met, and he moaned into her mouth as she reached between her thighs to find his cock. Dan leaned back on the couch, feeling her hard nipples brush against his skin. Kelly pushed his cock into her pussy, causing both of them to gasp together in a chorus of tenderness.
Dan lowered his head between her breasts. Kelly slowly rolled her hips, rocking his throbbing pole inside her. She moaned as she kept her head lowered, all her hair falling around his head as he smothered his face with her breasts. Dan's fingers slipped between her nipples, pinching them lightly as she continued to slowly ride him. He played with her breasts, rubbing them against his cheeks as he raised his head, trying to look at her. Kelly kissed him on the temple before tilting her head. Dan's lips found place at the side of her neck, kissing and sucking on her skin as he felt his cock pulsing in her tight pussy. As his tongue lathered across her skin, Dan pressed his palms against her breasts hard. He squeezed, digging his fingertips into them as Kelly moaned to him.
"Ohhhhh, ohhhhhhhh yeah! I'm so happy to have you back, Dan!"
Kelly's hands moved to the back of his head, rustling through his short hair. She continued to roll her hips, riding him slowly. Dan expected her to keep up the fast pace from how she devoured his cock minutes earlier. The longer he sucked her neck, he thought about tasting her. It shocked him that she slowed down like this, but Kelly had a way of transitioning in positions over time.
"Dan, look at me."
He moved his lips from her neck, gazing into her eyes.
"I'm gonna get up. I want you to make me cum. I know you can do that for me."
With a smirk he replied.
"I want to make you cum with my tongue."
She gasped before replying.
"Oh, you do!? Mmmmmm, I'd love that. I'll tell you what, dear. Make me cum in your mouth, and I'll give you another titwank. I'll let you cum all over my tits too, how's that sound?"
"That's a deal, babe."
Leaning in, Kelly kissed his lips and began to climb up. Dan leaned back on the couch as he felt his shaft slipping free of her cunt. Kelly stood in front of him for a moment as Dan fell to his knees.
"Let's trade places. Sit down on the couch for me, love."
"You're being quite the gentleman right now."
Kelly giggled as she turned and sat down directly in the same spot he previously occupied. Her eyes followed Dan moving to face her. Their eyes met as she spread her legs, inviting him to her wet entrance. He lowered his head between her thighs, inhaling the sexy scent of her body. Kelly grabbed ahold of her breasts, touching her own body as she felt his breath blowing across her vulva lips. Dan embedded his lips to her wet folds and slithered his tongue inside.
"Ohhhhhhhh, yeah! Mmmmmmm, that's it, Dan. Show me how much you love me. Eat my snatch."
He glanced up to see the undersides of her huge breasts blocking the sight of her face. Kelly pressed them together, moving her nipples between her fingers like he did earlier. She fondled her own tits as his tongue ventured deep inside her. Dan relaxed as he thrust his tongue in and out of her pussy. He rubbed his right hand index and middle finger over her clit. Kelly purred, moaning softly.
"Ohhhhhh, that feels so good. Keep going, Dan."
What he could not see was her raising her left boob to rub against her face. Kelly pressed her nipple to her lips and began sucking on it as he continued to wiggle his tongue in her pussy. His fingers pinched her clit, rubbing it harder as her teeth grazed over her own areola. Kelly quit sucking the left nipple, letting her breast fall from her face. She repeated the process with her right tit, bringing her nipple to her lips. Dan gazed up and caught sight of her tongue flicking across her own nipple. The sight made him drive his tongue inside her faster. Kelly gasped, dropping her boob from her face.
"Ohhhhhhh, god! You almost got me! Keep going, Dan! I'm almost there!"
She grabbed his hand, pulling it away from her clit to replace with her own fingers. He closed his eyes, knowing that at any second his mouth was about to be filled with her juices. Just knowing how close she was to her climax made Dan all the more thirsty. Kelly's left hand clutched one of her breasts, the other was rubbing her clit furiously.
"Ohhhhh, yeah! Here it comes! Get ready, Dan! Ohhhh! OHHHHHH!!"
Her hot liquid shot to the back of his throat. Dan gagged, almost choking as he quickly swallowed. Kelly cried in ecstasy as more of her love nectar sprayed into his mouth. Dan finally moved his mouth away from her pussy, eagerly gulping down her cum.
"Did that taste good?"
"Yeah! Didn't expect me to go down on you, huh?"
Kelly giggled as she stood up, tits jiggling around as she fell to her knees. As she went down, Dan stood up, holding his cock with one hand, until she snatched it from him.
"I know I promised you another titwank, but I don't think you'll say no if I suck it again."
"Why would I resist?"
She winked at him, opening her mouth to take his shaft between her lips again. Kelly moaned a muffled sound as she sucked half the length of his pole. Her big brown eyes gazed up at him as she unwrapped her fingers from the base. 'Mmmmmmmm,' another low moan sent vibrations into him. Her eyes were still locked on him as she continued to bob her head up and down.
"Ohhhhh, man..."
Dan exhaled a deep breath after moaning. Kelly was taking her time as she gorged herself with his thick shaft. She finally broke eye contact to shut her eyes while forcing his cock down her throat. The way she effortlessly deepthroated his length set the bar high for judging other women. Dan thought about Lucy again as he watched several locks of Kelly's hair move in her face. She pulled her lips back up and released his cock from her lips. Kelly used her left hand to swipe her out of the way of her face.
"Mmmmmm, god, I missed sucking your cock. I couldn't recall the last time I gave it a lick. It's my favorite big stick, you know that, right?"
Another wink followed her dirty words. Kelly moved her head to the left side of his shaft and pressed her lips against it. She then shook her head, rubbing her lips back and forth on the side. For a moment, it looked as if she were blowing a harmonica. It created slobbering sounds as a string of drool dripped from her lower lip, breaking off to fall onto the floor. After teasing him with her lips, Kelly pushed his dick into her mouth again. She resumed sucking. Dan moaned as Kelly pushed her lips down at a faster pace now. She sucked and drooled her way up inch after inch of his swollen pole. He was beginning to worry that she would make him cum with her mouth before he had a chance to feel his cock between her breasts again. Kelly pushed her lips all the way down, deepthroating the entire length yet again.
"Oh, god! Kelly! I need to fuck your tits right now!"
It was a cry for mercy. Kelly stopped sucking and pulled his dick from her mouth, slurping a string of drool before it broke off.
"I wasn't forgetting! I know you want this titwank so bad that you can't control yourself!"
Her hands held those gigantic, amazing natural breasts. Kelly pulled them apart to create the small passage for Dan to shove his shaft. She squeezed her tits around it, listening to him moan.
"You love my tits! You can't ever get enough of 'em!"
Hearing her laugh made him blush, feeling the happiness in the moment. Kelly didn't let Dan take control. She began to pump her tits slowly as she glanced down to watch it move. When the head poked up, she spit on it. The first full thrust made the head almost poke against her chin. Dan moved his left arm behind her back to press his palm behind her head. Kelly was still laughing as she slowly pumped her tits.
"I think your tits missed my cock, babe."
She gazed up at him for a moment, flashing the front row of her teeth. Kelly then glanced back down to watch his cock pushing forward with another thrust.
"Mmmmmm, you think so?"
His hand moved to the back of her head, pushing Kelly to continue thrusting at the slow pace. Her eyes shot up at him. She didn't expect Dan to do this. He was holding her in place, making sure she tittyfucked him at this slow pace. Kelly parted her lips. Dan thought she would lick the head as it thrust up.
Her eyes shifted back at him as she grinned, teasing him with her facial expression alone.
"You don't want to cum yet. I can tell."
"Why would I want to cum right now? Your tits feel so fucking good."
Kelly laughed at him, shaking her head as she continued to pump her breasts around his dick. Some strands of hair fell into her face, making her sigh at the annoyance.
"Curl my hair up and hold it behind my back, please."
Dan did as she said, using his left hand to collect the hair and move it behind Kelly's back. He held it as she continued to work her breasts slowly around his cock. He moaned, knowing that he was close to exploding.
Kelly's eyes focused on watching his shaft slide up and down. She adjusted her right hand, feeling her own nipple under the palm. Another full thrust made the tip of his dick poke against her chin. It still wasn't enough for Kelly to lick it. She pushed down faster, taking control while Dan kept her hair hanging behind her back. He panted, breathing heavily.
"Come on, Dan! I want you to blow your load all over my tits!"
That was enough for him. Unable to take it anymore. Dan reached for his cock. Kelly pulled her tits apart to free his length. He gripped it and moved his arm out from behind her back. She raised her head, grinning at him as she pressed her tits together. He aimed his cock directly at her breasts and jerked it.
"Give me your cum, Dan! Mmmmmmmm, give it to me! Cum on me! Cum all over my tits!"
He clenched his teeth, grunting loudly.
"FUCK!! OHHHHH, GOD!!"
Kelly rubbed her tits together, watching as string after string of cum splattered across her busty chest.
"Ohhhhh, yeah! Mark these tits with your seed. That's one way to show me you love 'em!"
Four ropes of semen drenched her left boob and three on the right. One string went high to her neck, but not enough to give her a full pearl necklace. Dan groaned in frustration that he didn't cum harder. He remembered the load he plastered on Lucy's face being much more than this. Somewhat disappointed he didn't give Kelly the same amount, he tried not to think about it as she smiled at him. For now, he had her back. Lucy was a memory he would never forget about.
"Now I have an excuse to get in the shower."
"Is that why you wanted me to drench your tits?"
"Um, maybe? Are you seriously going to complain about taking a shower with me?"
"No!"
"Then come on, dear! Let's go get wet!"
All was right in the world for Dan and Kelly. While they enjoyed their evening together, someone else wasn't the happy person. Someone who didn't take kindly to their phone calls going unanswered and texts completely ignored. By the time Dan turned his phone back on, he had a special message waiting for him. Brett made sure to get his point across with a text message sent an hour ago.
"It would be a shame if Kelly found out about you cheating on her with Lucy.
You have until the end of the week to get me a date with Lucy, or I'll tell Kelly all about how much you loved cumming on another woman's face. Get off your high horse and call me, bro. Let's talk business like men."TO BE CONTINUED