Chapter 169: Chocolaty MILF Makes Me Hard

The way Tiffany’s milky boobs looked dripping with chocolate was making me hungry in ways that had nothing to do with ice cream.

It was the same kind of big bathroom where I’d found El and Minh earlier, tucked away in a janitor’s room. It was spacious and tiled, with a single lock on the door that clicked shut behind us, muffling the beach noise outside.

She was still holding her melting ice cream cone in one hand while her bikini top hung loose, the thin white fabric bunched uselessly under her heavy breasts. Her boobs spilled free, full and round, creamy skin now streaked with dark chocolate trails that ran slowly from the tops, down the inner curves, pooling in her deep cleavage and dripping toward her soft belly.

I looked at her thick, delicious body, wide hips, soft stomach, massive tits heaving with every quick breath, and took a slow lick of my own melting cone, my eyes never leaving her. Then I stepped closer. She looked excited, ready for whatever I was about to do.

I moved my ice cream closer to her boobs and spread it deliberately across her breasts, smearing the cold, sticky sweetness over both nipples first, then down the undersides, letting it drip in slow, messy lines. Her nipples hardened instantly under the chill, pink, swollen peaks that stood out even more against the pale skin and chocolate.

“Ahh… Alex… you just can’t let your dick rest, huh?” she moaned softly, voice breathy and teasing, body arching toward my touch as the cold made her shiver. Her thighs pressed together subtly, the tiny bikini bottom already damp between her legs.

“I’m so hungry for ice cream, Tiff,” I said, looking straight into her eyes. “Let me eat a little.”

“Here, hold this,” I said, handing her my ice cream cone. She took it with her free hand, now holding both cones, one in each hand, while the real dessert stood right in front of me, her massive boobs and nipples dripping with chocolate, glistening under the bathroom light, begging to be licked clean.

I leaned in close, my hands sliding up her sides to cup the undersides of her tits, lifting them slightly. Then I lowered my mouth and started licking, slow, long strokes of my tongue from the bottom of each breast upward, collecting every sticky drop of chocolate mixed with the warm salt of her skin.

She gasped softly when my tongue reached her nipple, circling the hard peak before sucking it deep into my mouth, my teeth grazing lightly as I cleaned the sweetness off.

I kept licking the chocolate off Tiffany’s milky boobs, my tongue tracing slow, deliberate paths over her soft, creamy skin. I kissed her pink nipples gently at first, then sucked the chocolate from them, sweet and warm, the taste of her skin mixing perfectly with the rich, melting sweetness. It was so good, the combination driving me wild, every lick making my cock throb harder in my shorts.

“Are they tasty, Alex?” Tiffany moaned, still holding both ice cream cones wide so no chocolate would drip down onto my back and shoulders as I leaned into her chest. Her voice was breathy and needy, her thick body trembling slightly under my mouth.

“Ahh… Tiff, I could eat them forever,” I said, before leaning in again to suck her soft nipples harder, my tongue swirling around each one, cleaning every last bit of chocolate off the swollen peaks. I pulled back just enough to look at her, her tits shiny with my spit, nipples red and glistening, the chocolate mostly gone but her skin flushed and hot.

“Ahh… bite my nipples, Alex… please,” Tiffany moaned, loving it when my tongue moved over her sensitive peaks. She arched her back more, pushing her chest into my face, offering them completely.

“Yeah? You love it when I bite them?” I asked, my voice low and teasing as I bit down hard on one nipple, my teeth sinking in firmly, tugging outward slowly while my tongue flicked the trapped tip roughly.

“Ahhh!” Tiffany cried out with pleasure, her whole body jolting, hips pressing forward against me. “I missed your mouth on my boobs so much, Alex,” she said, looking at me with glassy eyes, full of lust, mouth open. She looked so damn hot.

I looked into her eyes and pulled her into a kiss, deep and hungry, letting her taste the chocolate from her own boobs on my tongue, mixed with my spit and her skin. Our lips moved messy and eager, tongues tangling, moaning into each other’s mouths as she kept holding ice cream cones in both her hands.

“Tiff… you look so hot in this bikini,” I said, pulling back just enough to look at her face close to mine, my bulge pressing hard against her lower stomach through my shorts.

“Yeah? Do I look hotter than Lily and Autumn?” she asked, her voice turning playful but needy, getting even more turned on by the comparison.

“Look down,” I said, gesturing with my eyes. “You’ll get the answer.”

Tiffany glanced down at the obvious bulge in my shorts, pressing hard against her lower belly, thick and restless, straining the fabric as it throbbed from how close she was.

“You are so hard, Alex,” she said, staring at it, her voice soft and breathy. She missed it, missed the feel of it, the weight of it, the way it filled her up. Her cheeks flushed deeper, eyes darkening as she bit her lip.

Her navel was dripping with chocolate, the melting cone having run down her soft belly, leaving shiny brown trails that pooled in the dip of her navel and trickled lower toward the waistband of her bikini bottom.

I knelt down in front of her, my hands sliding up her thick thighs to hold her steady. She gasped softly as I leaned in, my tongue flicking out to lick the chocolate from her navel, making slow, deliberate circles around the small dip, tasting the sweet chocolate mixed with the warm salt of her smooth, milky skin.

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