Keri wasn't sure what got into her. Perhaps it was the incredible cashmere tube top Julie had given her, squeezing around her chest, leaving ample room for her breasts to roam free. There was so much underboob exposed, and the upper portion left little to the imagination. Only her nipples were truly covered, that and the narrow corridor of flesh squeezed together.
The fabric itself was incredibly soft, and it absorbed the moisture from her budding nipples without leaving a mark. The fabric was stitched with a gold trim, and its red color made her seem exotic. The leggings it came with were incredibly tight, tight enough to press firmly against her lower lips, and the skirt around her hips was unbearably short.
While her knew clothes were enough to change her mood and outlook, it was also possible that her full tits, laden with milk, was enough to distract her as well. The aching pressure was hard to ignore, her thoughts no longer focused on dignity, self respect, or even common decency. She just wanted someone to relieve her; she would do it herself, if no one else would, soon. The outfit pressing her breasts together only made the discomfort even worse.
As soon as Keri was in the gym, her body yearned for a man's touch, more so than a normal workout. Seeing the way Brutus was drawn to her, was enough to bring her to her knees. It took everything in her to act tough.
It was so hot and sweaty inside the gymnasium. So many people packed the main room, and the music pounded the air much like how the lobes of her mammary glands pulsed with milk.
It was supposed to be a back and shoulder day for Brutus, but it was clear his attention wasn't on the weights either. Keri was impressed by how hard he tried to focus on their shared workout. At first, she was shy about the way he was looking at her, but now… She just wanted to feel his hands on her.
She tried to workout alongside him, each time she lifted her arms, dumbbells in hand, she could feel the weight of her chest shifting. Whenever she leaned forward so she could pull on the weights, the pressure only got worse.
When she spotted for him, leaning over his impressive body, her nipples were dripping; the moisture of her sustenance finally leaked through the tube top, and landed on his face.
It wasn't long after that when she whispered in his ear that she would like to spend some time with him in private. The way his eyes lit up, made her cheeks swoon. She walked with him to the nearest locker room after that. The moment they found a quiet spot in a private changing area, Brutus was happy to sink his fingers into her breasts. He was surprisingly gentle, although she would've been fine with him ripping her clothes off, and suckled her nipples eagerly. Massaging one while enjoying the other, switching between the two periodically, Keri bit her lip at the sensation of a mans lips pressing firmly against her erect buds. Eventually he had his fill, by then her mounds were still far from empty, but were no longer throbbing with pressure.
When next Keri opened her eyes, she got to watch him unsheathe his manhood from his workout shorts. It was quite impressive; definitely larger than the last guy she had to give a blowjob too in the not-too-distant past. It had a slight curve to it, and was long enough to give her pause. Keri couldn't believe it but it excited her.
Keri didn't complain about the sudden escalation, instead she let him lay down his pipe in between her breasts and fondled it without thinking. Squeezing her tits around the meat of his shaft, and letting him stroke to his hearts content, Keri was flustered by the sensation. It made her head spin. Only a week ago, her breasts wouldn't have been large enough to do this, and now, seeing how her body elicited so much excitement from Brutus made her feel special.
She could feel his heart beating so close to her own. It was clear that he was enjoying this, savoring it, and Keri wanted him to feel even better. It gave her joy to know her body satisfied Brutus's carnal appetites.
The bulbous tip of his erection poked against her chin with each stroke, and Keri decided to put her training to use. His taste was somehow sweeter than the last guy she gave a blowjob to; his veins were bolder, and the way he twitched against her tongue was tantalizing. It was clear he didn't want to push her too hard; Brutus was conscious of how she felt, unlike the last guy who used her like a toy.
Milk continued to leak from her pent-up breasts, acting as a soothing lubricant for his phallus. The sound it made, having his erection rubbing between her breasts, smothered with sweat and milk, was hard to adequately describe, but she liked it. Keri would remember it, even dream of it, for days to come.
"Dear God, you feel so good, I don't think I can take much more," Brutus grunted the words.
Keri smiled, pleased with herself. She wasn't sure how long it took to bring him over the edge, but when his climax came, the sheer quantity of his load was enough to make her gag. There was so much scorching hot semen shooting down her throat, it surprised her. Keri coughed violently, spitting a mouthful of his fluids onto her breasts.
Brutus couldn't stop cumming, releasing another load all over her face as he pulled out from her lips. By the time he was done, his balls emptied, he was shaking! He collapsed to his knees, nearly falling backward on the floor, just barely catching himself, and gasping for breath.
Keri's back was pressed to the wall, each mouthful of air was labored and intense. She licked her lips, savoring the taste of his seed, and swallowed. It took multiple gulps to drink it all down, it was so thick and sticky compared to the last guy. Strangely, it tasted good. She was starting to wonder if she was getting used to the texture, if this was an acquired taste that she was developing.
Looking down, her chest was dripping with his left overs, and her nipples were still leaking.
"You're incredible." Brutus was still struggling to catch his breath.
"Really?" Keri was blushing.
"Want to… Take a shower together?"
Keri wiped some of his semen off her skin with her fingers, then licked them dry.
Yep, I'm definitely starting to like the taste. The realization should've caught her by surprise, but Keri was beyond caring. It was so bitter and salty, yet also had its own unique flavor that was hard to place. She wondered what it would taste like, including his semen with other things. Like coffee, or ice cream. Perhaps, she would even let him jerk off in her smoothies if it would taste better. She wondered if she let him drink her milk, which he seemed so happy to do, if that would be an adequate exchange.
"Better not," she smirked, coming back to reality. Letting him take a shower with her right now would likely lead to the next step.
This guy will definitely take my virginity if I let him. She definitely didn't want her first time to be in a locker room, and she wasn't sure he was the right guy to begin with. She was content for now.
Brutus seemed disappointed but didn't pressure her.
"Don't worry," Keri said with a grin. "I don't mind doing this again in the future."
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Keri realized she had led Brutus into the men's locker rooms, so she sneaked out, and dashed into the correct one. Once inside, she stripped down, and took a towel with her to the showers. The stall featured an overhead rain faucet, and the water was nearly at the perfect temperature.
Keri basked under the shower, letting it wash the jizz and cream from her naked flesh. She was barely there for five minutes, before she could hear a wet pair of footprints stepping just outside her stall.
She expected Brutus to come inside, or knock on the door. It would've been bold of him to seek her out in the womens locker rooms, but… There was a new part of her fragile mind that hoped he would burst inside, and take her for himself. She wouldn't even cry out, she would surrender to his desire, no matter how rampant or disastrous. Where this new side of her had come from, Keri had no idea, but it wouldn't go away.
She waited for several long seconds, anxious with anticipation, until finally, whoever was on the other side whispered loud enough to be heard through the door.
It wasn't Brutus.
"Keri, I wondered what you were doing. Mind letting me in?" The voice was unmistakable. Julie Cane was standing outside her door, asking to come in, and take a shower with her.