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Chapter 2

The New Bras

In the afternoon; you and your girlfriend went to shopping mall together on outside, your reason is to buy your new bra that because your old bra always broken when you wore on. "I can see that you have a problem with your breast, _" Katyusha sympathized, you just nod your head with embarrassed smile and Katyusha did same as she nods while her breasts keep bouncing. "How many times did you tried?" she asked. " Um…" you nervous. Before that, you had fifth time that you wear the bra got broken in your home and you called Katyusha out to hang out to mall for buying your new bra, Katyusha wouldn't mind for that. "I got fifth time to wear it and broken it out"" Um…, well…-"she cut her word out by you. "Have you done that before, right" you said with confident to her, but Katyusha were blushed as red tomatoes. It's true that both of you were large breasts problem. "Yeah, I'm the one who get my breast problem size" you scratch your neck back in embarrassed way "Ok; we are going to find the new bra, especially you! Of course" you decided to Katyusha. "Eh! Why me!" she asked nervous "It's because your Breasts are huge as me" you smiled as you hug on her shoulder. This is going to be long time for us.

-A FEW HOURS LATER-

They went to the femine's clothing; you and Katyusha were searching the bras. When they found it, you and Katyusha were choosing the bra what they want and they got many bras on the basket bag. They are going to changing room to tried the bra, you finally with Katyusha alone in the room.

YOUR POV:-

Inside the room; you kind embarrassed in the front of Katyusha to undress by yourself, she gasped loudly as your large breast push off tight from wearing small bra.

"My goodness, do you have no idea what bra is this size" she scolded at you because you get wrong size. "If you're wearing a small bra with your large breast, you can't breathe easily" she tore off your bra and reveals your naked large breasts were jiggling bouncing. You cover your large breast while you avoid looking at her embarrassed. "It's okay, _. We are girl, right? So, don't worry about me" she took your arm off and rise up, she turn your back behind you, you can feel her chest pressing on your back and see the mirror in front of you. "What are you doing now?" you asked her confused. "Check your breast cup size, silly girl" she smile at you as cupping your large breast. You gasped as your breast have been touching by Katyusha's hands, you can't help but moan whimpering like that because of sensitive.

She rubbing your breasts up and down, and then her finger twist around your areola. You can't hold your lust sexual desire body before your lip meets her lip was connected, she just realized something else and she stopped "What is it, Katyusha?" "I'm sorry, I should done in here" she apologize as usual. You face palmed how stupid that you are in changing room in public while sex.

-TIME SKIP-

KATYUSHA'S POV:-

"Thank you and please come again"

"You welcome" I smile back to the cashier.

Finally I get some new bras on my shopping bag, you have no idea since when I bought those shopping bag came from? We went to my house. In my room, we undressed our clothes before unzipped our bra until the winds just blown away from the window that I felt shiver to make my nipples started getting erect before my bra tear off slowly. When I call her name, she turns around behind her and saw me were look like hurting something.

"Katyusha, Are you alright?"

"_! Close the window before my breasts are getting exploded!"

She started panicked and tried to close the window quickly until my bra finally tears off and jiggling my breasts with nipples erected in front of her.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it! The wind just getting me cold like this" I cover my own hands on my face for being embarrassed. But she hugged me to calm down and you did. "Let's try your new bra, shall we" she smiles at you and you nod. Both of you took off their clothes and they both nothing but panties.

YOU POV:-

"I have something surprise for you" she giggles. She brought her shopping bag, so you were curious her shopping and you are really surprise that there is sexy blue and yellow Kelly Brook bra for large size. "I just buy these bra for you if you like" she blushed as red as tomato. You accepted it to try that bra and she smiles back. This time, you remember about previous time.

"Katsuya, remember that time where we're in changing room, but you kind almost shame in the public" your head turn around with smirk when you saw her face turning red as tomatoes. You grabbed her hand and place to your huge breasts. "Shall we?" you gave her look of her face lustful and she started kiss on your lips. Her tongue enters your mouth as twisting against your tongue. Both of you broke the kiss. "You want us to the bed, _" she said , You decided. While on the bed, you're on the top of Katyusha.

The two of you tumble back into a bed in the narrow back-room, hands roaming over one another's body with little shame or restraint. Your own gropes, squeezes, and caresses rarely if ever leave her huge breasts. They're a feast for your fingers: soft, well-rounded, and so squeezable. You have a hard time not just sitting there and rubbing them, feeling and fondling their expansive, plush... heavenly... mmmm... Every touch makes Katyusha whimper and squirm. Every stroke earns a pleasured twitch.

Panting madly, her own explorations of your body rapidly die off. Her eyes drift partway closed, and her plush, pink lips slowly part into a mouth 'o'. You can practically see the pleasure from her boobs colliding with her brain and sending her synapses into misfires of thought-obliterating ecstasy. A pleasant-sounding coo slips out of her mouth, slowly sinking into more gradual expressions of physical excitement the longer you massage her sensitive mammaries.

You take one hand-overflowing boob in each palm and shake them, squeezing them together and then apart before clapping them back together to set off a boobquake of epic proportions. The way her breasts jiggle and shake, you could film them and make a disaster holo out of it. Katyusha's breast, while big and bouncy, still sits fairly high on her body for all its size and weight. You suppose she's got tits that could shame a teenager for pertness and a surgically-altered cougar for size. In short, they're a boob-lover's dream, and they're yours to play with as much as you like.

From the way Katyusha is moaning, eyes rolled back and vacant, she's not going to stop you. You lean down to press your face into her cushions, letting them wrap around to your ears, your hands holding them against you on either side. The silky softness of her skin is everywhere, completely surrounding you, wrapping you in a blanket of warm goodness. You twist back and forth, rubbing your face against one then the other, luxuriating in her plushness for a moment. Switching your focus, you let your hands resume groping their twin prizes.

The overly-sensitive girl immediately moans, though it sounds almost like a purr from how throatily it emerges from her mouth. You feel something wet against your leg and reluctantly pull out of her smothering breasts to investigate.

You briefly consider asking her, but a quick look at her drool-slick lips and empty eyes tells you it would be a wasted effort. Instead, you go back to kneading Katyusha's tits. Her gushing cunny enthusiastically declares the desire to continue, and you're certainly having fun seeing just how much pleasure you can wring from her hand-swallowing titties. You grab one hard and squeeze it hard, enough that it's probably a little painful, letting your fingers completely vanish from view, lost in her silky skin.

Katyusha gives an ear-shattering screech as every muscle in her body locks at once and begins to violently buck beneath you, throwing her hips up with enough force that you're nearly sent flying. If it wasn't for the tight grip on her bosom, you would've been bucked into the slick puddle that's formed on the floor, accumulated from the rivulets of girl-honey that have been leaking down the furniture the past few moments. Her panties are completely wet by her violent orgasm, so much so that her skin on her legs is plastered down by sticky secretions.

Inspired, you reach under the drenched fabric and run your fingers across her quivering nether-lips, collecting a palmful of slick juice for your efforts, then bring it up to her heaving bosom. She's gasping for breath, breasts quivering beautifully with every lungful of air she sucks in. You smile and rub her tits down with her own juice. In response, Katyusha's mouth open wide, and her hips resume rocking, this time at a much more sedate pace. It seems that firmness earns violent, thrashing orgasms while gentler gropes and massages earn whimpering drools of feminine bliss.

You give Katyusha's sensitive bosom a slow massage to make up for your roughness earlier, fingers slipping and sliding through her cleavage with ease that you can't help but wonder if she's ever tried breast-sucking anyone. She's a natural for it. You watch her gasping through climax after climax until her well-tended mammaries dry, reeking of womanhood, each time going a little slower and gentler, giving her a slow down.

Eventually, Katyusha starts lazily blinking, and she wipes the drool from the side of her mouth on her shoulder. She seems to have trouble focusing at first. Her eyes lazily room around the room while one of her hands instinctively cradles her sensitive chest, making her moan all over again. Slowly, she finds her way back to you, gracing you with an exhausted smile, not caring that her thighs are splayed or that her cummed-out cunt is on full display. The woman appears to be floating on an orgasm-induced cloud of euphoria. She slurs, "C'mere," and pulls you back into her tits, but for an affectionate, if slippery hug.

She suddenly kisses you. "I uh... I haven't done it that way before." Gingerly touching her thighs, she feels the wetness there.

Katyusha kisses you again, this time long and slow. The dance of her thick, muscular tongue against your own seems to go on for minutes before you pull apart. The curvy woman apologizes, "I can't thank you enough... I didn't know it could feel this good, and I didn't even return the favor."

OMAKE

"_? What is this?" Katyusha asked you about those bras has a peephole on the nipple what she holding on your shopping bag.

"That peephole bra. If you want it, i have more" you said in confident.

She sweatdrops. "Why is that?"

You smirk evil.

-THE END-

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