Pump It Up
Starring: Christina Hendricks
Codes: MF, Oral, Tit Fuck, Facial
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.
Los Angeles, CaliforniaThe trunk slammed shut to a silver Mercury Grand Marquis car with the sunlight beaming down on the painted surface to spark a blinding light for anyone standing close by. A man walked past it while camera crew men shuffled towards other vehicles parked on the side street. The time had come to close up and end shooting for the day off on the set located within a private gated community from within Los Angeles. The sun remained in the sky through the evening with the summer heat still pouring on. Across from where the vehicles were parked was a black painted house. Beyond the front door led into what was an ideal set up for filming a number of scenes to the hit television show Good Girls.
Christina Hendricks had found a new calling in her career with the show, finally re-capturing a bit of stardom dating back to her days of Mad Men fame. At forty-six years of age, the divorced actress had taken a liking in the past year to enjoying her status as a single woman. No longer was she tied down to a vow when it came to indulging herself with men off to the side in her personal life. Christina had shared dates with men, always around her own age and in need of favors. A new man had come into her life in the past month and quickly found himself in something of a small job driving back and forth from the Good Girls set between production. Michael "Mikey" Henderson didn't have a problem picking her up from the set every other day.
Standing tall at nearly six foot in height, his once full black hair had begun to fade into a grey color only a few years prior to what was his forty-eighth birthday. As a result, he preferred to keep a short cut and avoid the longer hair from his twenties and thirties. His face was always clean shaved, all an effort to avoid having to see the small grey hairs any time he looked in a mirror. Beneath the suits he always wore in public, Mikey had a slim average build. The pay off for taking cycling as a hobby for the past sixteen years. Smoking had been one of his habits that took many years to finally grow out of. A two time divorced husband who had made his money as an executive at a production studio.
It wasn't common for a man of his status to end up dating an actress on contract but that was how it became between Mikey and Christina. They met at a party last month and bonded over the simple fact they both had been divorced. Mikey lied about his reason for losing two wives, as it had to do with his cheating and what his first spouse had labeled as a general sex addiction. He liked to get around, flaunting his status from behind the scenes in Hollywood and indulging in a good time. One could easily say he was a man who had a type. Mikey knew what he preferred in a woman and Christina Hendricks ticked every box on his resume before they had met face to face. He had only heard of her name in passing, but it was another once famous actress he recalled having a long time affair with.
Jennifer Love Hewitt could've possibly recalled the times she spent meeting with Mikey across Los Angeles hotels during the filming for another show. Many years had passed since he worked with the film crew responsible for The Client List, but it was that affair which his wife had learned about leading to a divorce. His excuse was to always blame his ex-wife, citing that she was persistent about building a family. This was not the truth, but it didn't matter to those he told. His ex-wife had left Los Angeles, traveling back home state of Pennsylvania with a chunk of cash from their divorce settlement. Money didn't mean much to Mikey when he could sit on millions of dollars from investments across studios and remain living comfortably.
So far, Mikey had been dating Christina for two weeks as they shared much time together between film production. He couldn't wait for the filming to wrap up and head back home with her, where he hoped they could build a strong commitment to one another. He had learned she was the type of woman who would get what she wanted, no matter the costs. They bonded from the fact neither of them wanted a family from their previous marriage. Just a few days ago, their passion had ignited alone in a hotel room which sparked the lustful flames of one long and sweaty night. Mikey couldn't get it out of his head, unable to forget that look in her eye and such devious hunger she had for him. It all came at the heat of the moment, flairs of pure and untamed natural lust. Mikey could not stop craving it for a second chance with the woman.
Off from the distance of the house, Christina made her appearance outside Mikey's view. She brushed past crew members leaving the set, her high heels clicking and clacking as her signature red hair slightly bounced with each step. A black dress hugged over her thick curves, rising up with a cut blouse that showed off her amazing large 36F breasts. Dressed to kill, as she assumed quietly to herself with a smug grin across her face. Christina knew her man was waiting for her, as he always arrived to pick her up off the set. When Mikey caught the view of her from his left eye, he smiled and came approaching her as he held a small gift in his hands.
"Oh my... did you go to a carnival without me?"
Christina greeted Mikey as she caught sight of a large pink stuffed bear in his hands. All he did was smirk and laugh as he stepped over and handed her the gift. Leaning in, he kissed her on the cheek before studying her big blue hues. Normally he would arrive with flowers before picking her up, but today was different.
"No, I think we're both too old for that kind of date."
"But I'm not too old to take this kind of gift, am I?"
She smirked while holding the bear and then beginning to walk off back to the car. It was difficult for Mikey not to fall into distraction from viewing her face. So many times he would glance down at her cleavage but this time, he managed to keep eye contact with her. Christina's long signature red hair was split down the middle with locks flowing behind her shoulders, properly fixed up with style. Walking behind her, he moved to the car and opened the passenger side door for her.
"Thank you, hun."
Mikey didn't reply as he walked around to enter the car from the driver's side. Sitting down over the blue plush leather seats, shutting the car and then starting the engine. Christina had leaned across, throwing her gifted bear into the back seat before fastening her seat belt. No words were spoken as Mikey carefully pulled out from the street and began to drive down the street. All Christina did was gaze over, offering a smile. It was easy for her to guess where they were going for the day's remainder. It didn't matter if he didn't plan on going out for the night, as she always made it a point to dress up for him. Mikey had once remarked that Christina had class. A compliment she took pride in, never failing to indulge in a moment to flaunt such style.
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6 HOURS LATER
Several miles out of the neighborhood from the set, the hotel sat at the edge of the city. Everything had been paid for by the production company, offering a taste of luxury for the stars of the show as they had their own choice for where to stay. It was never a problem for Christina. Little could she have guessed back then that she would eventually have a companion to spend time with behind the locked door of the hotel suite. Her room was located on a higher floor; one bedroom, a simple living room and a phone to demand room service at any given time. Mikey had something better planned for her tonight, as he talked Christina into allowing him a candle lit dinner back in the kitchen. The gesture had led to her flirting over how she dressed up she was for him.
It was moments like this he felt that they shared a bond together and were able to get to know one another properly, sharing their frustrations from years in life and finding that common ground together. The meal had been prepared by the hotel room service, but it was on him to supply two white candles for the kitchen table. There was a special feeling he got from sitting across from her, allowing the glowing flame to illuminate a view of her ivory skin and gazing into those piercing blue eyes all before slipping his view down below. Christina had smirked teasing him over the fact he couldn't ever keep his eyes away from her busty chest when he had the opportunity.
"Want to say something about my boobs? I'm not gonna stop you." One question from her almost seductive voice was enough to make the older man blush. Mikey couldn't help it as he sat back across from her at the kitchen table and smirked. His cheeks had flushed red, resulting in Christina offering him a smug grin. She knew exactly the effect her simple question had on him. Finishing with dinner, Mikey blew out the candles after she got up from the table. Christina wandered to the bedroom leaving him alone to gaze around the white walls of the kitchen before following her trail through the room. Outside the glass windows, the sun had fallen and the night had begun. Mikey looked at his reflection for a moment, gazing down at the bright city lights from outside and looking at the row of car lights moving down an interstate lane.
After arriving at the hotel, Mikey had slipped his shoes off to get more comfortable. The jacket of his suit hung over a chair back in the kitchen and now he stood in nothing more than the button up shirt and his pants. It was funny to him Christina didn't take that dress off. She joked to him during dinner that it was all for show, to play out a 'date' as if they went somewhere across town. Now he was thinking about when she would take that dress off in the bedroom. The thought of ravaging her voluptuous body was at the front and center of his mind. He didn't want tonight to be like the first time they had ripped each other's clothes and committed to the act all at the heat of the moment. Tonight was going to be different and he couldn't escape that feeling after Christina joked about her giant breasts. Walking into the bedroom, he called out to her.
"So you had a good dinner tonight, huh?"
The bedroom was small with the queen size bed sitting in the middle of the white room. Black sheets covering it that matched the pillows. The darkness of the room had been illuminated thanks to the two night stands on each side, activated from the touch of her hand. Christina turned around to face Mikey, still standing in her black dress. A soft grin ran across her ruby red lips as she nodded her head and replied.
"Yes, but I get the feeling you're still hungry."
"Hungry for you, yeah."
He stepped towards her, not expecting Christina to do the same as she kept the same smirk across her face. She shoved her big tits up against his chest, watching as his eyes glanced down and then softly giggling. Mikey then moved his hands to cup her face, his finger tips brushing past her beautiful red hair as their lips met for a tender kiss. Christina moaned into his mouth, throwing her arms over his neck and then smashing her body up against his. Mikey responded by deepening the kiss, only pulling their lips apart to feel her breath across his skin. The look in her eyes was enough to tell him that he wasn't the only one prepared to devour for taste in the room. He moved his hands from her face, bringing them down below to squeeze her breasts from the dress she wore.
"So you knew I was thinking about these earlier..."
Mikey glanced down at her amazing breasts, squeezing them again. Christina moaned and then took a quick glance downward before glaring back at his face.
"How could I miss it? You can rarely take your eyes away from them. I always expect you to have a good look at them."
With one last squeeze, Mikey glared up to her eyes and then slowly grinned.
"I've been thinking about the other night. We couldn't keep our hands off one another."
"Oh, yes. I guess that's the cue for me to ask you right now to rip my clothes off."
An answer from her that he didn't expect. Still grinning, Mikey moved his hands to the front of her dress and then with a strong grip, he ripped the black fabric. Christina let out a moan as her large breasts bounced, nearly spilling out of the lacy black bra that contained them. The straps were still at her shoulders, as she realized he seemed to be completely mesmerized by them. She moved her hands to undo the straps and then the bra collapsed within his hands. Mikey dropped it, finally able to move his hands across her soft firm skin. As he gently squeezed her boobs, Christina gasped and then leaned in to kiss hip. She threw her arms around his neck, stepping forward with a bit of a shove as their tongues danced together from beyond their mouths.
Forced to step backwards, Mikey accidentally turned on his right foot and then nearly fell onto the bed from behind him. Christina had pushed him with such force, greedily kissing him back and forth as he now sat on the bed. With their lips still locked, he moved his hands over the thick curves of her body, pulling at the rest of her dress until he no longer felt. Christina could feel the fabric sliding down her legs and creating a small pile on the floor below. None of that mattered to her as she continued to kiss him and could feel his hands roaming across her skin. Mikey brought his hands back to her boobs, massaging them as he could feel her nipples hardening up beneath the palms of his hands. Christina once again moaned into his mouth when he squeezed her tits, finally breaking the kiss and pulling back as she stood on her feet in nothing more than a black thong covering her womanhood.
"Take that off for me, babe."
He spoke while pointing his finger down below. Christina moved her hands over her breasts, cupping them as if to tease him by hiding the view of her most famous assets. Shaking her head at him, Christina chuckled from under her breath.
"How would that be fair when you're the one still wearing all your clothes? We can't do it if I'm the only one naked."
Before Mikey could respond, Christina moved her arms away from her boobs and then grabbed at his hands. She pulled him to stand back up from where he was seated at the edge of the bed and then she began to carefully unbutton his white shirt. It was funny to him after he had ripped her clothes, she decided to be so gentle with taking his shirt off. All he could do was smile, but she wasn't looking back at his face. Once she finished the last button, Christina finally looked up as she began to fall down to her knees. Mikey pulled the shirt off, dropping it to the floor as she pushed her palms against his chest and began to slide her fingers up across his skill. The hairs of his chest rustled between her fingers, all while Christina bit down onto her lower lip.
The bulge stuck up in the front of his pants, as that was the one thing Christina fixated her complete attention to. Without uttering a single word, all she did was glare at him while gritting her perfect white teeth. Mikey knew what Christina hungered for now and he wasn't going to deprive her of it, regardless if he could. For the time being she was in control and preparing herself to indulge in what she wanted. Her hands moved to his belt, twisting it as she unfastened it. The belt buckle made an audile clanking sound as it came undone, followed by the noise produced from the zipper of his pants sliding down. Mikey exhaled a deep breath, still gazing down into her big blue eyes as Christina carefully slid his pants and underwear down simultaneously in an effort to release his growing cock.
"This is what I want."
Christina spoke while raising her right hand and wrapping her slender fingers around his dick. Mikey remained standing there, placing his hands at his hips momentarily. His pants and underwear were pushed down to his ankles, all before he stepped out of it and adjusted his stance while Christina began to stroke his rod. She breathed across his pole, a subtle hint of what was soon to come. She bit down on her lower lip, purring a moan as her hand continued to wank his cock back and forth.
"You wanted my dick, babe? Is that it?"
A pointless question followed by a silly one. Mikey couldn't help but smirk, as Christina now glanced up at him, slowing the moment of her hand. She used her left hand to reach for his hanging balls below, raking her fingernail across them while nodding at him.
"Yeah, but it's not like I haven't had it before. I think you're forgetting that."
With that said, Christina broke her eyes away from his face and focused on his erect meat pole starring her directly in the face. Mikey was left thinking about the first time around, as everything had unfolded from the heat of the moment with no proper planning. That wasn't the case tonight as Christina had him right where she wanted, with herself down on her knees and parting her lips. As she shoved his cock into her mouth, her right hand slid down to the base and Christina began to slowly slobber up and down his length. Mikey let out a moan, moving one of his hands to stroke through her pretty red colored hair. His touch caught Christina by surprise, her big blue eyes glaring up at him.
"Ohhhhhhh, god..."
Hearing him cry out to her, Christina was determined for more. Mikey was not the only one who had a lustful hunger tongue. Closing her eyes, she moved her right hand out from the base of his cock, now using both of her hands to push onto his legs as she began to bob her head up and down. Slurping and sucking noises became more audible with each passing second, all while her lips moved up and down the shaft. Christina didn't hesitate to shove her lips all the way down, slightly shaking her head as she deepthroated his shaft with ease. Pulling her lips back up to the head, Christina released it with a popping sound and then wrapped her right hand fingers back around his wet pole. Only for a moment did she look up into his eyes, all before parting her lips and flicking her tongue across the head of his shaft.
She went back down on it, letting out a muffled moan as that cock slid back between her lips. Christina used her hand to begin wanking him in sync with her lips bobbing up and down. Mikey was impressed at how passionately she sucked him off, listening to the slurping and slobbering noises that had become even louder by this point. He remained quiet, softly moaning to her as he once again stroked her hair as if she were a loyal pet pleasuring him from her knees. Coming to a halt with his cock still in her mouth, Christina removed her hand and made one last effort to shove her lips down to the base for some deepthroating action. The head of his dick slammed to the back of her throat and then she choked, gagging on his length.
"Ohhhhhh, man. Don't hurt yourself, babe."
Mikey's words alerted Christina as she brought her lips back to the head and released his cock from her mouth with a loud gasp for breath. Saliva strings dangled from his pole back to her red lips, breaking off from the flick of her tongue. Her eyes glared up at him just before she spit on the head of his slick shaft and wrapped her right hand fingers back around it. As Christina's hand began to glide across his shaft so easily, Mikey thought to himself that now was the perfect time to talk about her tits. He needed to know if she knew how to properly use them in the act of pleasure.
"You like how I suck your cock, Mikey? Hmmmmm?"
Christina's voice had caught him off guard. He nodded at her as her hand continued to stroke his cock back and forth. Before he could reply, she grinned flashing the front row of her teeth and then flicking her tongue over the head of his dick. He wasn't distracted by her small act of teasing.
"I want your tits, Christina. Hold 'em up for me."
"What about my tits?"
He wasn't expecting this reaction as Christina let go of his cock and moved her hands to her huge breasts. She shoved them up, her hands underneath as if to pose with her massive boobs. It all came down to the expression of bewilderment across her face, prompting Mikey to beg with a question.
"What's the matter? You never had a cock between your tits?"
The funny look on her face continued for a few passing seconds. Mikey let out a sigh, as he was not expecting this whatsoever from her. A woman like Christina Hendricks who appeared so proud of her buxom chest, he figured had to be a tittyfucking queen in the bedroom. To see his expectation was proven wrong, he was utterly shocked.
"A cock... between my boobs? No..."
Christina shook her head, but her expression changed. Quirking her eyebrows, she looked back up at Mikey and seemed to get what he was hinting for now. He didn't give her a chance to speak as he nodded and quickly spoke up.
"Come on, I want to teach you the art of tittyfucking, Christina."
Reaching down, he gripped his shaft with his right hand. Mikey spoke again.
"This is what you were built for. Bring those tits around my cock, babe."
She did as he told her, pulling her giant breasts apart and then Mikey aided her by shoving his cock right down the passageway for them. He let go of his shaft, right as Christina squeezed her tits together. He witnessed the entire long length of his shaft disappearing between the folds with only the head poking up. Christina exhaled a deep breath and then cracked into a seductive laughter.
"Oh my...."
Her eyes were focused down below, but when Christina gazed up at Mikey's face all she could do was grin. She spoke once more.
"Never thought of how good this would feel."
"That's it, that's it... Hold 'em nice and tight together."
Glancing back down, Christina adjusted her hands over her breasts. She flexed her elbows out and then Mikey decided now was the best time to begin. He slowly bucked his hips, watching as his cock pumped up between her breasts. Once again, he heard her gasp and then suddenly crack up laughing.
"Oh my god!"
Christina smiled wide, flashing her full teeth as she laughed again, raising her head up. Mikey didn't stop as he began to fuck her tits, pumping his cock up and down between them. He let out a gasping moan as he was witnessing her first full experience with the act of titfucking. Christina glanced her eyes back down, watching his cock slip back and forth between her tits.
"It feels so damn good, Mikey. Mmmmmmm, come on."
"Are you asking me to fuck your tits, babe?"
She nodded her head at him and then laughed one last time.
"Yes! Fuck my tits! Oh my god, it feels so good! I want more!"
Mikey still couldn't believe that at forty-six years of age, Christina had never experienced a cock between her tits. It made no sense to him given how proud she was to display her buxom figure. She carried herself with such pride when it came to her breasts, but not until now did she get to experience such pleasure with them. He grunted, letting out a loud moan as he continued to buck his hips at this slow pace. Christina moaned, crying out in pleasure as her big blue eyes gazed back up at his face. Mikey smirked, shaking his head at her.
"I can't believe I'm the guy to show you how to do this. You were built for this."
Taking a deep breath, Christina ignored his words entirely.
"Ohhhh, yeah... ohhhhhh, yes."
As Christina moaned out to him, Mikey began to thrust harder and slightly faster. He moved his hands down below to her shoulders, brushing her long red hair out the way as he twisted his fingers to take in a grip. He had no plans of stopping now, not after reminding her a second time that she was built for tittyfucking. Concentrating on the act, he had no plans of stopping himself now. Not while feeling the sensation of his cock trapped between her famous world class tits. Over and over, he thrust to pump his cock up and down. Christina gritted her teeth, gazing up at him with her big blue eyes, but noticing that his view was fixated on the action below. Mikey watched the head of his shaft disappear and reappear with each thrust.
"You like that, babe? You like getting your tits fucked?"
His words prompted a soft chuckle from Christina as she pushed her teeth together and her voice growled. She gave him a devious stare, not taking her eyes away from him at all as he continued to thrust his cock up and down between her tits.
"Mmmmm, yeah... It feels so fucking good, hun."
Glancing down, Christina laughed as she watched the head of his shaft poke up between the folds. Her eyes went back up, starring him in the face as now they made eye contact. Mikey didn't quit, as he was still pumping his cock between those boobs as Christina began to talk dirty to him in a low voice.
"Can't believe I never done this before. I should've been getting my tits fucked years ago, I can tell you that Mikey."
Once more, she laughed at him after finishing her words. Mikey had picked up the pace, thrusting a bit faster while she talked but now slowing down almost to a complete halt. He had to think for himself, as there was still much to do with her through the night before he was ready to blow his load for her. Christina glanced down as he stopped and then she watched him snatch his cock from her breasts. Still holding them, she ran her hands down below, tilting them up as Mikey moved his cock to rub across her left breast. She watched as he rubbed the rub across her hardened nipple, and then playfully smacking it. Smack. Smack. Smack. The sound echoed as she bit down on her lower lip and moaned. Mikey alternated to her other nipple, giving it a few smacks with his cock as Christina's eyes shifted back to him.
"You said I was built for that, huh?"
He nodded, pulling his cock away from her entirely.
"Yeah, I can't believe you've never done titfucking before. You've been missing out on it, haven't you babe?"
Giggling at him, Christina purred a moan as she finally let go of her breasts.
"I guess you can say that, but better late than never."
"It's what your tits are for."
Christina moved her hands up, hinting for his aid to pull her up from the floor.
"I know you love my tits, but right now? I need to get fucked..."
A strong choice of words shifted the entire mood now. Mikey grabbed her hands, carefully pulling her back to her feet. Christina shoved her giant tits up against his chest, leaving up and kissing his lips. His hands roamed up her hips, caressing her skin before finding his way to cup her face. She kissed him again, soon feeling his hands pushing through her flaming red hair. Moaning into his mouth, Christina pulled away breaking the kiss. The time had finally come for her to shove her thumbs down at the folds of her silky black thong and shove it down. Mikey stood there, watching it fall and revealing her womanhood. Freshly shaved, sticky and dripping in wetness as her thighs appeared to be drenched. Christina had the choice of position for how she wanted it after stepping out of her thong to leave it lying on the floor below.
Given the words she had spoken, Mikey could've taken an easy guess to the position she so dearly desired. It wasn't going to be with her on top like the first time they had lustfully fucked each other. When she placed the palms of her hands down onto the black blankets of the bed, that was the only hint he needed. Christina didn't climb onto the bed, instead taking advantage of the edge that had been facing her all this time. As Mikey stepped around, she spread her legs out. It was then he realized that her feet were still pushed in the black high heel pumps he had seen her wearing earlier in the day. Slightly elevating her height and not requiring her to push her toes up. He bit down on his bottom lip while gazing down at her plump buttocks. Mikey ran his right hand up caressing one of her ass cheeks and then squeezing it hard.
"I want you to fuck me, hun. Don't make me beg for it."
"Ohhhhh, you think I'd make you beg?"
His spoken response came with the tug of her beautiful hair. Mikey couldn't help but snatch a playful grip. Christina moaned, turning her head to the right side as if to leer at him from the corner of her eye.
"I don't know. You sure made me feel deprived when it came to titfucking."
For that reply, Mikey used his left hand to give her ass a hard smack. He pulled her hair as Christina groaned at him. She responded by shoving her ass out against his crotch.
"Fuck me! Give it to me and don't make me beg!"
Once more, Christina's desperate plea resulted in Mikey spanking her thick ass from behind. He let go of her hair and wrapped his fingers back around his cock, but he wasn't done teasing her yet. Shoving his cock down between her thighs, he began to rub it against her wet vulva lips. Christina gasped, letting out a moan as she moved her hands from the bed and began to touch herself. The palms of her hands slid over her pale white beauty, eventually finding her breasts to fondle herself. Soon she felt him breathing down the right side of her neck, right in time as he thrust his cock to slide into her juicy cunt. Mikey moved his hands to her hips, taking a grip while feeling his cock inside of her once more. Christina let out a moan, now longing to feel his lips at her neck but not wanting to beg for his kisses.
She didn't have to open her mouth and speak of any desperate hunger. Mikey pushed his lips to the side of her neck as he began to thrust his cock inside of her. Christina had leaned up from where she was previously bent over, now feeling his warm hands roam across her body once more. When she moved her hands from her breasts, it was his touch that now cupped them. He gave her famous tits an ample squeeze while bucking his hips to drive his cock into her pussy. She moaned, eyes opening as she felt his length pushing in and out of her. He went slow at first, not wanting to overwhelm her in lust. As Mikey sucked on her neck, he could feel her hardened nipples poking up into the palms of his hands. Slightly moving his hands to get her breasts to shake, he squeezed them again as Christina bent back down, placing her hands back onto the bed facing her.
"Ohhhhh, ohhhhhhhh yes...."
Calling out to him, she bit down on her lower lip and finally opened her eyes. Christina panted while feeling him thrust his cock into her. Mikey was just now starting to move into an effective rhythm, but this would not be enough to satisfy her. Biting her lower lip again, she purred a soft moan while still feeling his hands squeezing her titanic sized boobs. Her hungry lust was not entirely achieved, not just yet. There was only one way Christina wanted it and she knew she would have to demand more from Mikey if this is how he planned to take her. Letting out another moan, she took a deep breath, feeling his hands move away from her breasts as they flopped freely. He moved his lips from her neck, instead letting her feel the blowing of his breath up to her ear and cheek. Christina couldn't take it anymore, as she had to make vocal demands.
"Harder... Give it to me harder... and faster. I wanted to be fucked."
"Oh, what's that, babe? You want me to fuck you... harder?"
His teasing words had only made Christina sigh in frustration. Mikey had almost came to a sudden stop, slowing himself down while his cock was still inside of her tight juicy cunt. Taking a deep breath, she yelled to him.
"Harder, yeah! Give it to me! I told you what I want and I want it NOW!!"
Gritting her teeth, Christina let out a growling groan. She couldn't take it anymore, now screaming her demands at him.
"FUCK THE SHIT OUTTA ME!"
Her voice echoed through the small room with enough power that Christina had properly got her point across to him. She didn't want to beg, but he found a way to make her. Mikey moved his hands from her body all together, allowing her to finally bend over, pressing her palms down into the bed to tower her arms up. He began to buck his hips harder and faster, pounding that pussy with his long fat cock. Christina moaned, as her long orange hair began to sway through the air from the power of his mighty thrusts. Her giant tits bounced and swung up and down, wobbling in every direction Their bodies slammed together, creating a smacking sound in a steady rhythm. Finally, she was satisfied with his efforts.
"YES! YESSSSSS!! OHHHHHHH, GOD!! THAT'S IT, THAT'S IT, OHHHHHHHHH YEAH!!"
Fop. Fop. Fop. Fop. The sound of their bodies hitting together grew louder with each passing second as Mikey was bound and determined to give Christina everything he had. Again and again, his cock pumped into that juicy cunt, his balls smacking against the undersides of her thick ass. He wanted to reach for her hair and give a nice tug but instead glanced down and couldn't fight the urge to rear his right hand back and smack that ass. Christina was panting. Her breasts continued to shake and bounce with each full thrust. She curled her finger tips, digging them down into the blanket sheets below. Closing her eyes, she screamed at him again.
"DON'T STOP, DON'T STOP, DON'T STOP!! OHHHHHHHHHH, YEAH!!"
Mikey sent his hand back down, slapping her firm ass once again for a final time. He had no desire to stop, as he breathed heavily and continued to pump his cock in and out of her pussy. Leaning down slightly, he moved his hands beneath her and found those famous boobs once more to give them a hard squeeze while still thrusting into her. Christina squealed and that was the only sign he had that she had to be close to her climax. Not wanting to deprive her of that tender release, all for he knew he could hold himself back. Slowing his movement back down, Mikey fondled her breasts, squeezing them hard as he bucked his hips and pounded his cock inside of her for what would be the final thrusts.
"OHHH... OHHHH.... OHHHHHHHHH, YEAH!!"
Christina gasped after crying out to him and then Mikey's efforts were rewarded with the feeling of her inner walls collapsing. She elevated her head, closing her eyes and gritting her teeth before crying out again. Her fingernails raked down across the black blankets of the bed, pulling a slight grip, all while Mikey was left moaning from behind her and frantically pulling his cock from her womanhood. He didn't want to waste his load by exploding inside of her. As he pulled his cock free, a flood of her juices drenched her thighs below. Christina needed a moment to catch her breath, recovering from such a powerful orgasm in the heat of their lust. He stepped back, watching her from behind. Christina bit down on her lower lip and began to giggle from a muffled tone.
"What's so funny, babe?"
Moving her hands away from the bed, she slowly turned around to gaze back at him. Still biting down on her lower lip to flash the front row of her pearly white teeth. Christina gave him a seductive grin. She may have had her orgasm, but they were not finished for the night. She raised her right hand, pointing her index finger back at him while speaking.
"You managed to hold yourself back. You made sure not to cum inside of me. What's the matter? Scared we would both get tired out and go to sleep?"
He chuckled, giving her a nod while reaching down to grab his cock.
"I guess you could say something like that."
She giggled in return, smiling wide. Christina began to fall back down to her knees while replying to him.
"If that's the case, then I know exactly what I wanna do with you again."
There was no need for Mikey to take any second guesses what Christina was referring to. She wasted no time crawling towards him and then reaching her hands up to grab his cock. He stood there, watching as the busty red headed goddess brought his shiny wet rod back into her mouth. It glistened with her juices covering it, a few drops had already dripped down to the carpet floor below. Christina gripped it from the base, shoving her lips down to suck it. Mikey watched as she bobbed her head up and down, slobbering loudly on his shaft before pulling her lips back to the head and releasing it with a popping sound. Christina had cleaned him properly, swallowing her own juices with an audible gulp.
"Spit on it for me, babe."
Still gripping his shaft, Christina did as he told her. She flicked her tongue and then spit a wad of her saliva onto his dick. Stroking it back and forth with her hand, she giggled at him.
"You know, it was already wet enough."
"Yeah, but I like seeing you spit on it."
She let go of his cock, not wasting anymore time teasing him with the touch of her hand. Mikey knew what she was going to do as her hands went back down to her massive breasts and she lifted them up. This time it was Christina shoving them around his cock with no helping hand from him whatsoever. He let out a gasp and sharp moan as his cock was stuffed between her tits once again. She moved her hands to the front, re-affirming the grip as she suffocated his cock right down the middle. They weren't done with tittyfucking and Mikey knew this was how he wanted to finish with her for the night. Christina glanced down, looking at the head of his cock poking up and then giggled like she had done earlier in the night.
"Can't believe I never done this before, it feels so good. You said I was built for this, right?"
"I wasn't wrong, was I?"
Smirking up at him, Christina shook her head to quietly answer him back. Mikey felt now was the time for him to continue teaching her the art of tittyfucking. They were far from finished. He wanted Christina to know how to use her tits as a weapon of lust and indulge in this act of pleasure. As she sat there on her knees looking up at him, his cock shoved tightly in place between her boobs, he gave the woman a nod and spoke.
"I fucked your tits last time, but now I wanna see if you can fuck me with 'em. Go on, babe. Pump me up. Pump 'em up and down, work those tits."
Breaking eye contact from him, Christina exhaled deeply as she leaned her head down and began to thrust her huge boobs up and down. Mikey immediately moaned, crying out to her.
"Jesus, fuck...."
Such power Christina had with her breasts to pleasure him. She realized right then and there, if she wanted to, she could get aggressive and force him to cum between her tits. But that wasn't her desire, at least not yet.
"You can lick it when it pops up."
Mikey spoke again, instructing Christina with new ideas. As she pumped her breasts down, she leaned her head down and parted her lips. He watched as her tongue twirled a circle around the head of his shaft. Christina continued to pump her tits up and down, keeping her lips parted for the head of his cock to push into her mouth. A popping sound was made each time his cock made a swift exit from her lips. Pop. Pop. Pop. The sound echoed, forcing Mikey to moan aloud as he became more impressed with her the development of her tittyfucking skills. Christina eventually slowed down, ready to take control with her blue eyes shifting up to grin at him. She kept her hands right where they needed to be, still cradling that long hard cock between her boobs.
"Now it's your turn, hun. Pump it up and fuck these big titties."
"You don't have to beg me to do that."
Christina shook her head.
"Oh no, you're the one that makes me beg. Come on, pump it up! Fuck my tits!"
He didn't reply back as Mikey now took control by bucking his hips forward. Christina had leaned her head down right in time to part her lips and allow the head of his dick to shove into her mouth, but only for a second. He groaned, moaning out in pleasure as he felt every inch of his cock trapped between those massive soft tits. Christina glared back up at him and then he thrust again, the head of his cock nearly hitting her chin above. She giggled and then called out again.
"Feels so damn good, ohhhhh yeah! Fuck my tits!!"
Groaning, Mikey had slowed himself down a bit. All of this came down to the simple fact he didn't want to cum yet and end all this fun. He had thought he had fun years ago with titfucking, but sharing this pleasure with Christina Hendricks was a whole other worldly experience. Without question he was going to reward her with his cum, but not just yet. Mikey continued to fuck her tits, grunting and groaning as he pumped his cock up and down between them. Slowing himself down, he immediately thought of the other position they could do for this. He wasn't done teaching Christina about this dirty act he believed to be an art of blissful pleasure. Coming to a full stop, he reached to snatch his cock free from her tits.
"Come on, babe. We need a change of position now."
"What? There's another way of doing this?"
Nodding at her, Mikey smirked as Christina let go of her breasts. He offered his hands to help her up from the floor, rising her up from the floor. Taking a moment to cup her chin, he leaned in and kissed her softly only for a moment. After their lips parted, he pulled her hand while stepping towards the bed.
"Come on, Christina Lay down for me and I'm gonna get on top."
She climbed on to the bed, first putting herself on all fours and showing her thick ass to him. Mikey gave it a playful spank with his right hand, causing Christina to giggle at him before she laid down on her back. Now it was his turn to climb onto the bed, Mikey's feet sinking down into the bed as he stood up and carefully lowered himself down to sit on her stomach. Christina immediately figured out what he wanted to do for this position and she raised her hands back to her massive tits, shoving them together as a way to tease him.
"You want these? I know where I want your cock."
Her words had the effect of making him chuckle. Once Mike had properly straddled her and bent his knees to sit on her stomach, he gripped his shaft. Moving the head of his cock over her right nipple, he playfully smacked it. Christina bit down on her lower lip and then pulled her breasts apart to offer him that narrow passageway between her pillowy mounds. he didn't hesitate to guide his cock where it belonged, now watching as she squeezed her tits together and let out a soft moan.
"Mmmmmmmm, yeah.... Pump it up, hun. I wanna feel you fucking my tits."
"Can't get enough of it, huh?"
Mikey replied as he began to slowly buck his hips to drive his cock forward. Christina giggled, breaking her gaze from his face to glance down and watch the head poke up. She darted her tongue out, flicking it before she replied to him.
"Should I be the one to tell you this time that I'm built for this?"
"I had to tell you that first, babe."
Christina giggled again as Mikey continued to slowly fuck her tits. She felt every inch of his cock sliding between her tits. As he moaned, she let out a soft coo, still gazing up into his eyes. He figured now was the time to vocally bring up the subject for when he wanted to blow his load.
"You know I'm about to cum, right?"
"Yeah!"
She replied back quickly as Mikey laughed. He continued to pump his cock between her tits while speaking back to her.
"Ever let a man cum all over your face, babe?"
Shaking her head, Christina bit down on her lower lip. She quirked her eyebrows up before busting out laughing at him now.
"You wanna cum on my face, hun? And here I thought you were gonna ask if I swallow."
Something about the tone of her voice was enough to make Mikey laugh. He came to a halt, frustrating Christina to the point she sighed and called out to him.
"Don't stop now, pump it up! If you're gonna cum on my face, you better fuck my tits one last time! Pump it up, Mikey!!"
Her words had quite the effect on him as Mikey now focused all his efforts to give her what she wanted. He grunted, watching as the head of his cock poked up with each full thrust. The only reason he had went so slow in this position was a desperate measure attempting to hold off his impending orgasm. But there was no reason to stop now, knowing that she wanted his cum splattered across her beautiful face. Over and over, he continued to thrust as Christina looked away from his face, glancing down to see the head of his shaft poking up. This time she didn't part her lips to lick it, instead glancing back up and smirking at him. She knew from the expression across his face that he was close to exploding. No point holding back now, Mikey made his last thrust and then reached down to grab his cock. Christina let go of her fabulous boobs, freeing his pole as he grabbed it.
"Cum for me! Cum for me! Cum on my face!!"
Shouting at him, she watched him begin wanking his cock back and forth while aiming it downward. Christina closed her eyes and parted her lips, sliding her tongue out in hopes of catching some of his creamy seed that was soon to come. As Mikey panted, he groaned and then screamed.
"OHHHH, OHHHHHHH FUCK!!"
His hand slid down to the base of his cock as he began to explode, firing off ropes of cum that fell to splatter across her ivory white skin. Christina gasped upon feeling the first string of cum slathering across her forehead and getting into her hair. It was followed by a thick wad of cum that splashed across her left eyebrow, streaking down the left temple of her face. She gasped, then laughing as she felt a wad of his sticky warm seed cover the left cheek of her face.
"Oh my god! That's it, yes!"
Still laughing, Christina began to open her eyes. She witnessed Mikey long shaft above her face, his hand gliding across it with a tight grip as he continued to jerk it back and forth. More cum spurts flew out of his cock, but landed down onto her giant tits below. Upon feeling the sticky warm spunk fall down to her tits, she moved her hands to her breasts. Christina shoved them together and titled them up so he could finish wanking himself with the final bits of cum falling down to her to massive breasts. With the final drops falling over her left nipple, he was completely spent and out of breath. Mikey swallowed his breath while gazing down at the mess he made over Christina's face and her tits. All she did was smirk up at him.
"Have a good time, hun? I know I did. Can't believe I've never been titfucked before."
"Yeah... Well, I was the first man to show you. Don't forget that, cause I certainly won't."
A soft giggle crackled from Christina's voice, suddenly become full blown laughter. The cum dripped and trickled down her face as she began to lean forward and gaze up at Mikey's face. The grin he wore was so smug, but she couldn't hold it back from the man. It was better late than never, but she had learned a new act of pleasure she planned to use in the future. Tonight was only the beginning when it came to the art of tittyfucking she was now skilled with. She silently thought to herself that perhaps the next time, she would have Mikey at her mercy from the power of her tits. Still smirking at him, Christina gave a nod while moving her right hand to wipe some of the cum dripping from her face. She sucked her index finger dry before speaking out to him.
"I know what I'm built for."
THE END