Teen Tit Fuck Sluts 1
	A Road Trip by Captain Atom

Okay, so here's the deal. My roommate Darren & I just finished our
sophomore year of college in Boston. Last summer we did the summer
school thing, and next summer we'll have to get internships so that
we'll be in good shape for finding a job after graduation. So this
summer we decided to travel across the country and enjoy ourselves.

Darren shows up the day after finals at our apartment, and he's got a
fucking Ford Econoline van. "What the hell is this shit?" I ask him. "I
thought you were going to rent a sports car or something."

"Trust me, man," Darren replies. "This is much better."

"Better my ass! How're we supposed to pick up women in a fucking van?"

"Check it out." Darren says as he flings open the back doors. The van is
all furnished inside: bucket seats, a tv, vcr and stereo, the works. And
in the back is a double-size bed. "There's nothing better for
pussy-to-go than a van with its own built in fuck platform!"

I'm dubious, but it's too late at this point. So we stow our suitcases
and other assorted travel gear under the bed and head off on our summer
of adventure.

We aren't but an hour and a half out of Boston on the expressway when
the Big Gulps we got are starting to work their toll on our bladders. So
we pull into the next rest area and take a nice long piss in the rat
traps that pass for bathrooms in these parts.

On the way out of the rest room building, we see one of the finest
pieces of ass we've seen in a long time looking over the 'You are Here'
road map. I mean this chick is gorgeous: about 5'5", long straight
blonde hair, wearing a tight leather skirt, a leather jacket, and a
white half-tee holding in the finest set of hooters you ever saw.

"Man, would I love to slide my cock between those tits!" I remark to
Darren. 

He gets a wicked grin on his face. "All right then, let's go." He heads
over to the girl, and I quickly follow behind. Now Darren has been
blessed with the ability to pick up women like they were fruit at a
supermarket. Five minutes after saying hello to a girl she'll be
inviting him back to her place for a fuck. Me, I've got to take the
slower approach. Don't know what it is about Darren, but he can get away
with saying things that'll get drinks tossed in my face if I try them.

"Hey there," Darren says to the girl by the map.

"Hey yourself," she replies. We can't see her eyes, on account of the
sunglasses she's wearing, but she's definitely smiling.

"What's your name?" Darren asks.

"Lisa."

"I'm Darren, and this is my roommate Scott."

"Hey there, Scott."

"Hi."

"So, what're you boys up to?"

"Well," Darren explains, "Scott and I are just heading off on a
summer-long trip across this great country of ours. You know, to check
out the sights and things."

"And how do you like the sights so far?"

"Just fine. We saw you standing over here, and damn if you don't have
the finest set of tits we've seen." See what I mean about getting away
with things? I'd be on the receiving end of a good hard slap from saying
that, but from Darren it seems charming. "We we're wondering if you'd
like to help us kick off our adventure but letting us take you into our
van over there and giving us a good ol' fashioned boob-balling."

Lisa takes off her sunglasses and looks us over all serious like. For a
minute I think she's going to scream or something, but then her smile
returns. "Okay, boys, let's do it." She puts her glasses in her jacket
pocket and turns to walk over to our van.

"Darren," I say to my friend, "you are a master!"

Soon as we're in the van and got the door closed, Lisa sheds her jacket,
kneels up on the bed, and pulls off her shirt. Her tits are wonderful:
big and round, standing high and proud on her chest. "So which of you
boys gets to go first?"

Darren and I run a quick game of rock-paper-scissors, leaving me the
victor. "All right, stud," Lisa says, beckoning me up onto the bed with
her. "Let's see what you've got!" Now I'm not the best hung guy in the
world, but at 8 1/2 inches I'm not doing too shabby. Lisa reaches out
after I drop my drawers and starts to stroke my cock with her left hand,
getting me nice and hard. "You guys got some lube?" she asks.

Darren reaches under the bed and gets out a bottle of massage oil. He
opens it and hands it to Lisa, who with her free hand dribbles the
smooth liquid down her cleavage.

Not being able to hold off any longer, I grab Lisa by the shoulders and
push her back on the bed, straddle her, and slide my hard cock in
between her tits. Lisa smiles as I begin to move my man-meat through the
valley of her breasts. "Oh, yeah, that's a nice big cock for my
titties!"

After a few good minutes of boob balling I pull out from between her
tits and start to roll my cock over the top of her breasts, one then the
other then back again, rubbing my cockhead over her erect nipples as I
go. Lisa giggles, then reaches up to grab hold of my cock, holding my
shaft with one hand and my balls with the other. "I can't believe you
haven't cum yet," she says.

"Do you want me to cum?" I ask.

"Oh yes, all over my pretty tits!" She starts to pump me furiously, and
before long my cum is raining down on her wondrous globes.

Darren has his pants off and has been slowly rubbing himself to erection
while watching me tit-fuck Lisa. After I've finished cumming I quickly
move out of the way so Darren can take my place. Lisa wipes my cum off
her chest with a Kleenex, reapplies the lube and lets Darren get down
with her.

Darren is a bit rougher and more intense than I; he holds Lisa down by
her shoulders and just pounds away between her mounds. "You wanna drink
my cum?" he asks Lisa as his orgasm nears. She says nothing but nods her
desire. Darren puts his hand beneath her head and lifts it up so that
her lips wrap around his cock-head. "Here you go baby," he says as he
spews his load into her mouth. He cums so much that streams of jism seep
out from the corners of Lisa's mouth. WHen Darren finally finishes and
removes his cock, Lisa opens her mouth to proudly display the last gob
of cum pooled on her tongue before gleefully swallowing it down.

Lisa is still raring to go. "Now that you guys have had your fun, how
about giving my pussy a little action?" she says as she discards her
panties, sopping wet with her own lust. Darren is still a bit worn out,
but I'm ready for another spin. I motion Lisa off the bed. She turns
around, bends over the bed and spreads her legs wide, causing her skirt
to ride up and expose her blonde covered pussy. I tease her pussy lips
with the head of my cock, but she'll have none of that. "Stop dicking
around and slide that cock up into me," she scolds. I comply, sending my
shaft deep up into her warm wetness.

As I fuck lovely Lisa's hot pussy from behind, Darren gets up on the bed
in front of her and offers his dick to her mouth. Lisa opens her mouth
wide; Darren inserts himself and she clamps her jaws around his shaft.
Lisa is holding herself upright with her arms so it is Darren who
provides all the pumping action, wrapping his hands around her head as
he fucks her mouth with glee.

"I'm going to cum on your face and tits," Darren tells Lisa. "Then
Scott's gonna pull out and you're gonna turn around and he's gonna cum
on your face and tits too." Before Lisa can say anything contrary Darren
has pulled out of her mouth and is spraying his cum all over Lisa's
upper torso. Then Darren nods a signal to me. I pull out, Lisa turns
around and I let my jism spew.

With Darren's and my cum dripping from her, Lisa moves toward the
Kleenex box, but Darren stops her. "Just a sec.," he says as he pulls
out a Polaroid camera. "Smile!" he says; on reflex Lisa flashes her
pearly whites as Darren snaps her picture.

We all three get dressed while the picture develops. "God, I look so
fucking sexy with your guys's cum all over me," Lisa remarks as she
admires herself in the photo.

We thank Lisa for being our inaugural tit fuck and send her on her way,
then head out on the road again. While I drive, Darren is hard at work
on something in the back, which he shows to me when he's done. It's a
fairly large corkboard with letters cut out of construction paper across
the top spelling out: "Teen Tit Fuck Sluts." Attached to the board is
Lisa's picture with her name and today's date written in the white space
under the photo in black sharpie marker.

"Our very first Teen Tit Fuck Slut," Darren announces.

"Here's to many more!" I respond.

"So, was I right about the van?" Darren asks.

"Damn, but you were," I concede.

"Trust your good buddy Darren," he tells me, "and we'll have this board
filled up in no time!"

I smile. It's going to be a great boob-balling summer!
