NEW STORY - Big Tits 4 You

Hey everyone, the short stories are slowly coming back! here's your first short of October featuring Stacey Poole, enjoy!

A week had passed since Stacey Poole left her previous management company. The Lady Agency had become notorious around social circles of glamour models communicating with each other. It was no secret that they had a history at this point mismanaging careers and restricting them from other avenues of business. They refused to allow her to open a FansOnly account, something that once frustrated her greatly. Lucy Pinder had reached out to Stacey and informed her about the Glamour XXX project. Stacey wanted to leave the Lady Agency after their long conversation over the phone. Taking a month to think about it, she kept her eye on Glamour XXX. Other models reached out to her in friendship and after several discussions, she made the plan to finally rid herself of the hassles that came from being signed to a rubbish management firm. 

Her welcoming into Glamour XXX was to be a grand event. Lucy gave Stacey a tour of a sprawling London mansion they had rented out for filming the pornographic scenes. The mansion had Postmodernist architectural design choices for the interior decoration, something that immediately caught her eye. Those white walls and wooden floors brought back memories of their times doing photo sessions with Nuts magazine. Stacey did not care what room she filmed in, just so long as the light was shining in front the big glass walls to illuminate the scene on a typical afternoon. She liked getting fucked in the daylight. For whatever reason that was, Lucy did not ask her friend for the details. 

The day arrived in the middle of the week. Stacey stood in the doorway leading into a large room that had been arranged to her liking. Black leather couches faced the large window-like wall. Multiple cameras were situated in the room to capture the action from various angles. The welcoming committee for her Glamour XXX debut were two men whom she could care less about their names. All that mattered to her was having two hard cocks to play with. This scene was all about using her enormous breasts as weapons of pleasure. From the doorway she stood topless. Her long brunette hair had a few wavy curls pouring down her shoulders. Her pink lips curved into a grin as her chestnut brown eyes glared back at a camera zooming out on her. 

This was going to be her show. Stacey felt confident that the two men handpicked by Lucy would be moaning and groaning for her throughout the next hour before she forced them to cum. All from the power of her breasts alone. No bra was needed to contain them today. The only pieces of clothing Stacey wore was a black thong and fishnet stockings stretched up to her thighs. Black high heels covered her feet, elevating her height and booming loudly any time she stepped across the wooden floor. Her presence was known throughout the mansion each time she walked. She would not be alone in this room. Apart from the two men Lucy selected for the scene, Stacey was also joined by a camera man operating the POV station. That man currently had his camera lens focused on her giant breasts, as her face was above. 

Her hands were planted on her hips as she kept her head raised high. The camera eventually focused on her face again, but it was too late for Stacey. She pressed her palms against her erect nipples, hiding them from view as her heels boomed across the floor. She entered the room to find the two male porn stars waiting for her on the couch. Both were already naked with a semi-erect pole between their legs. One man had short black hair and tattoos covering his muscular arms. The other was skinny with slicked back blonde hair and a dark mustache. Stacey could care less about their names, but she did recall Lucy saying one of them went by Kevin. Which one? What did it matter? She was here to suck and tittyfuck some cock, not socialize. Stacey felt cool, calm and collected as she approached the couch. The camera man stepped aside to allow the other cameras positioned near the couch to film this interaction. Stacey moved her hands off her massive tits, revealing them to the men as they both gazed back at her.

"Hello boys. Looking for some company?" 

A smile curved across her lips after greeting the men. They both raised their heads and smothered themselves with a boob each. This was how the scene was scripted to go. Stacey softly smiled and rested her hands on the back of the head to each man. A soft moan escaped her lips as she felt the man to her left sucking on her nipple. The other was squeezing his hands harm into her firm skin. Stacey moaned as they fondled and sucked on her tits. She waited until one man pulled away, and then she pushed her breasts together, making them bounce in her small hands. 

"Can't wait to feel those wrapped around my dick." 

The man sitting on the right side spoke. His accent was clearly American. Stacey smiled at him. By now, the men had moved away from her breasts. Stacey wrapped her left arm around them, using her right hand to gesture at sliding between them.

"Mmmmm, want to feel your cock right here." 

Her eyes shifted to the other man as she flashed her teeth in a grin.

"And maybe I'll suck on yours while he has his fun." 

The man did not smile or reply back. So far, she was not expecting any kind of conversation with the men. Taking a step back, Stacey fell down to her knees. The main camera man now had his work cut out for him, as he had to find a spot to get a proper shot from an upward angle. The naked men stood up from the couch, their cocks bouncing and flopping around until Stacey reached for them. She twisted her fingers around each pole and proceeded to wank them, back and forth. Exhaling a deep breath, she made an innocent smile while gazing up at the camera. The men stepped to the side, offering a little bit of room so their shoulders were not touching. Stacey took her time, stroking those cocks back and forth. She continued until feeling they were both at full erectness. 

Before she was ready to use her breasts, Stacey was eager to taste these cocks. She chose her dominant hand first, moving to the right and flicking her tongue across the head. Her left hand was still pumping the other cock slowly as she began sucking. She closed her eyes, softly moaning as she bobbed her lips up and down the first few inches. It was not fair to just suck one and not the other. Pulling her lips to the head, Stacey released the cock from her mouth with an audible pop. She then moved to her left side and gave the other shaft some mouthily attention by twirling her tongue around the head. When she sank it between her lips, the man let out a sigh of relief. 

No words were spoken among the men. Only soft moans and one groan from the American voice were audible. Stacey paid them no attention. She forgot to glance up at the camera as she gorged herself on a hard cock. Taking her time, Stacey pushed her right hand up and down, wanking the other cock so the other man did not feel left out. After a few moments, she pulled her lips away from the cock with a popping sound and it was time to alternate. A string of saliva dangled from the right corner of her mouth. The men stepped closer together as the camera man now was able to capture a perfect view of her great big tits on display and lips squeezed around a cock. 

'Mmmmmmm', soft moans followed by a popping sound were audible throughout the room. Every two minutes, Stacey would alternate which cock was between her lips. The slobbering and sucking noises her mouth made continued to grow louder with each passing second. Getting nasty was not her natural talent, but so far, she was indulging herself. Drool built up around each cock, making it easier for her hands to slide up and down them during stroking. Drool dripped from the cock to her left, as that was the sign that they were both prepared for her tits. The men stepped back, pulling their cocks away from her. They sat down on the couch as the camera man stepped back. The time had come for the other camera stations to do their part in filming the action. 

"You're both ready now, but who gets to go first? I'm sure you're both wondering that." 

Stacey grinned, flashing her teeth as her hands stroked each cock again. With the men sitting down, they were in perfect position to begin tittyfucking, but the choice was hers. They did not utter any meaningless words as she made the choice to scoot over to her left. Letting go of each cock, she brought her hands down to her massive breasts and held them up. The man grabbed his shaft from the base, holding it upward for Stacey to pull those giant breasts apart and trap his dick between them. A soft moan was heard from his voice as she glanced down and spit on the head of his dick. 

"Mmmmmmm, that's right where I wanted your cock." 

She winked at the man while squeezing her tits around his cock. The other man sitting on her right hand side wrapped his hands around his dick and proceeded to pleasure himself. Her tits easily swallowed up that shaft, making it disappear entirely between the folds. Stacey paid him no mind as she began to pump her breasts up and down. She began at a fast, hard pace. Her soft large tits made a smacking sound as they hit against his lap. Smack. Smack. Smack. The sound echoed between the moans and cries of pleasure. 

"You like that? You like how your dick feels between my big titties?" 

Stacey teased him with her dirty talk, but it was unimportant. All she cared about was feeling every inch of that long shaft sliding up and down between her breasts. She continued to pump her tits up and down, all while the other man sat there wanking himself. Stacey slowed down, all so she could part her lips and flick her tongue over the head of that cock. Her big brown eyes gazed up at the man she was occupied with. She sucked the head of his cock and began to pump her tits again, nice and slowly. When he let out a groan, that was the cue for her to stop. She let go of her tits, freeing his cock, but was not done with him quite yet. She grabbed his cock and rubbed it up against her right areola. When the man looked in her eyes, Stacey gave an innocent smile.

Smack. Smack. Smack. She slapped the head of his pole against her erect nipple. He moaned before she alternated it to her other boob. Stacey wanted to at least give him the impression she would do the same, but didn't. Instead she rubbed it against her nipple, moaning softly. She was done with this man, at least for now. The other man had risen from where he previous sat, now standing up. Stacey knew what to do in this position as she brought her tits over to him and pulled them apart. She wasted no time stuffing the other shaft between her boobs and spitting on it before she squeezed them together. 

The camera man now had a job to do as he walked around to her right hand side, capturing the action from a different angle now. Unlike the previous man, this guy wasted no time taking control. From the moment Stacey rubbed his cock between her tits, he started bucking his hips. She moaned, feeling her body nearly rock. Her long hair sway beyond her shoulders as his cock pumped back and forth between her tits.

"Ohhhh, ohhhhhhh yeah. That's it, fuck my titties." 

She bit her lower lip, closing her eyes and moaning. The other man got up from where he was sitting and moved directly behind her. When Stacey opened her eyes, she could see him from the left corner of her, but she kept her focus on the man currently in control. She moaned, feeling every inch of that hard cock pumping between her tits. Her eyes gazed up at the camera and she winked. Only when the man slowed down was it time to change positions. That was now two down and she had to use her imagination for how she would be tittyfucking the next one. An idea suddenly popped in mind. She turned, facing the camera and then raised her arms up. 

The men were confused at what she was doing until Stacey clamped her arms down on each cock. She squeezed them into her arm pits, The length of each shaft poked out just far enough that she could shake her tits to make them rub up against it. Giggling loudly, she flashed her teeth. This action caught the men by complete surprise. They were trapped in this position now as she shook her tits left and right, hitting them up against each dick. 

"Can't say nothing to me? That's okay! I know both of you can't resist me. You want these tits, don't you boys?" 

Still shaking her boobs, Stacey giggled. This was all in an act to tease them, knowing it would drive them crazy. As soon as she raised her arms up to free the cocks, the men grabbed her wrists and stood her up. They were ready to take control now as a team. The man with the American accent led her back to the couch, and motioned for her to lay down backwards. Her feet raised up, nearly blocking the view of one camera station. Once again, the camera man had to make the most use out of his POV station to capture this unscripted change of pace. The American man sat down on her chest and shoved his cock between her tits. Stacey hung her head upside down from the couch. 

Her long brunette hair flowed down as she was gazing upside down at the other cock begging for attention. It was no question where it was going to go, since the other man was busy with her tits. Opening her mouth wide, Stacey watched as the cock drew closer, blurring her vision before into her mouth. She closed her eyes, feeling the man's hairy nut sack rubbing against her forehead as he began to thrust down her throat. A gag was followed by the sound of choking. Stacey needed a moment to adjust herself, as this position was something she had little experience in. At the same time, the other man was busy pumping his dick back and forth between her huge boobs. 

"KAH-GWAH-KAH-GWAH-GWAK!" 

Slobbering and sucking noises echoed from Stacey's voice as drool began to leak from the corners of her mouth. Due to hanging her head upside down, her saliva ran down her cheeks. When the man came to a halt and pulled his cock from her lips, a flood of her drool ran down her nose and forehead. Saliva strings dangled from her forehead, all while the other man was still busy pumping his cock back and forth between her mighty boobs. The drool strings broke, falling to the floor as her hair swayed around from the pressure of tittyfucking.

"Oh god, yes! That's it! Fuck my tits!" 

While she was calling to the one man in control, Stacey forgot about the man standing up. She soon felt his hand gripping her hair from underneath before he fed his cock back into her mouth. The time to endure another round of simultaneous mouth and tit fucking commenced. This time, she did not gag on his length as he thrust inch after inch of that long pole down her throat. The camera man had walked around her left hand side, making sure to focus on the action that involved the cock currently fucking her tits. It proved difficult to film the action as only the head poked up with each thrust. Once the man fucking her mouth stopped and pulled out, now it was time to finally change position again.

At this point, Stacey was almost overwhelmed, all from using her tits and mouth alone. The feeling between her thighs was almost too great to ignore. Her pussy was tingling, desperate for attention with a wet mound that undoubtedly stained the thong she wore. She felt the urge to stop and finger herself, but remained in concentration at the task on hand. Once the American voiced man got off her stomach and stood up, Stacey wasted no time climbing off the couch. It was the other man's turn for another round of fucking her tits. The saliva that dripped down her face was now gleaming and shining when the camera man zoomed in to an image of her face. 

Stacey licked her lips and rubbed her tits up against that wet cock again. She had already been tittyfucked once in this position, so she felt the need to switch things up a bit. Whereas the American man fucked her tits, Stacey was going to do all the work for the other man. She began by pushing down far enough to allow the head to poke up, then kissed it lovingly. Her eyes shifted up at the man while the camera operator moved back around, now filming every still shot frame of her working those beautiful tits up and down. 

"Ohhhh yeah..." 

Moaning aloud, she pumped her tits up and down at a fast pace. Fop. Fop. Fop. The sound of her tits smacking up against his skin became louder with each passing second. The other man entered the frame shot from the right side. He playfully shook his cock in front of her face to get the model's attention. She turned her head and opened her mouth, allowing him to slide that big dick back in for another round of sucking. 'Mmmmmm', a muffled moan escaped her lips as she closed her eyes. The man placed his hands on the side of her head, as if to hold her in place as he began to buck his hips, driving inches of his shaft between her lips. 

Having her mouth fucked again had caught Stacey by surprise. She kept her eyes shut and stopped pumping her tits, allowing the other man to take control. He did not waste any precious time as he began to drive his cock between her great big tits. Every inch of that shaft was felt pushing between her soft moans, all while she was busy slobbering on a few inches of another dick. She did not expect to find herself in a position like this for a second time; getting her mouth and tits fucked in unison by these strong men. When she felt the cock between her tits thrusting up, the other man would pump into her mouth. Stacey opened her eyes right in time for the dick to be snatched from her lips. 

A popping sound echoed through the room before the man stepped back. He seemed ready to blow his load already, but Stacey was not done using her tits yet. She waited for the other man to come to a halt, and then she let go of her tits, allowing that cock to slip out and flop around. Stacey was not going to allow this man to wank himself into blowing a load all over her face. At least that's where she believed he wanted his cum. Despite this scene having scripted events, they had completely moved off script when they placed her on the couch minutes earlier. None of it mattered to her anymore as she was now pumping her tits up and down, fucking that cock to a pulp as fast as she could.

"Oh yeah! Ohhhhh, yeah! I know you've got a load of hot spunk waiting for me." 

She gazed at the other man who was stroking his cock faster than she would have expected. Stacey giggled.

"I know you do too. I want you both to cum all over my big titties. Think you can do that for me?"

Her eyes leered back to the man who's shaft was currently trapped between her breasts.

"Think you can too?"

The other man stepped forward and aimed his cock down at her tits. Stacey had no other choice but to pull her breasts apart, freeing the other cock and allowing both of them to prepare for this moment. She was ready by pushing her tits up and gazing back and forth at the men. Meanwhile, the camera man had to step in front of them. Thankfully, they allowed enough room for him to quietly tilt his camera downward, getting on the sale level of Stacey. Each cock was visible from the upper left and right hand corners, but the focus was on her face ready to be drenched in cum. 

"Cum for me. Cum all over me. I want it... I need it." 

Soft groans and grunts were heard from the men, but it was not until she heard one man begin screaming, did Stacey close her eyes. Just in case they decided to blast her face instead, she did not want any cum splashing into an open eye. The camera man zoomed in at the right moment as the first wads of cum splattered down on her chest. Stacey moaned, raising her head up and softly smiling as she felt the warm sticky substance coating her skin. The other man fired off thick strings of cum that sprayed up to her neck, making sure to give her a pearl necklace that was now dripping down to run a river of semen between her boobs. Wads and strings of cum decorated her smooth, tanned skin. 

"Mmmmmmm, yeah." 

Once their cocks were depleted, the nameless men left the frame. The camera was now focused entirely on Stacey as she pushed her tits together and shook them. Streams of semen dripped, running a course of rivers down to her nipples and the passage down the middle. All this time sucking and tittyfucking, she had ignored the wet mound that formed at the front of her thong. Soon, she would be able to pleasure herself by the touch of her hand. But right now, she was moaning while gazing back at the camera. Her lips formed that same innocent smile from earlier. Her hands were still on her breasts, flexing her elbows out to hold them in position for the camera. A sticky and wet welcoming to Glamour XXX had come to pass for Stacey. One thing she knew for sure, she could not wait for more naughty filming that awaited her.