My night with Tionishia

The two of us had killed the entire evening by just talking. We nearly forgot to leave the restaurant, nearly missed each of the turns on the way home, and didn't even notice it was dark out until I saw her eyes beginning to droop near the end of another boring story of mine that somehow entertained her. I offered to leave, at first interpreting her protests as merely a gesture of gratitude, but then she went as far as to stand in front of the door with her arms outstretched. Tio was an excellent host, the instant I was out of the shower there was a towel and a t-shirt, and the covers on her bed were pulled back. I was surprised that she'd be willing to take the couch at her stature, but made myself comfortable as she took her turn in the shower.

Falling asleep was a little difficult. Her bed was huge, and I couldn't shake the sense of how small I felt in it. The shirt was too large, and it felt like it was weighing me down, so I tossed it off. I was still wide awake when I heard the faucet cut off and curtain pulled from behind the closed door. Her movements created shadows in the light that slipped under the door and into the dark bedroom until she switched off the light completely, and only her silhouette could be seen stepping through the dark. Even in the dark her features were unmistakable, I had not-so-secretly been eyeing them from time to time during our date and could easily make out the curves of her voluminous breasts and butt, and the strands of hair cloaking her back. When I realized she had to have been naked, or else I wouldn't have seen the curve of her breasts so clearly, I immediately averted my eyes in shame, waiting for her to walk to the living room. But she never did. The footsteps only got closer, and the door to the living room was never touched. It wasn't until I felt a breeze as she lifted the covers that I realized she intended for us to share the bed.

I rolled over and held still, trying to just remain calm while thinking frantically. I mean, it's not awkward, is it? I don't mind it but why? Why not the couch? Did she figure it just wouldn't be awkward and it was okay? The bed is pretty big, I don't mind sharing it.

My ruminations ended abruptly when I felt the cold flesh of her nipples brush lightly against my back, still damp from the shower, and completely erect from the cold. Her arm followed, taking hold of my chest and pulling me against her breasts. They were warmer. Still a little wet, but her body heat was incredible. It increased between us, practically vaporizing the water. I felt more relaxed in her embrace, the bed suddenly felt more comfortable. My eyes felt heavier in the heat, and I completely forgot that merely seconds ago I was confused about the implications for our relationship. I instinctively let myself get snuggled even tighter, leaning my head back against her shoulders and lining my legs up with hers to feel as much of her hot and wet body as possible. Still though, I couldn't sleep, and for some reason neither could she. I didn't hear her breath slow at all, and i looked up and saw her crimson eyes wide open, and a welcoming smile.

"Comfy, sweetie?"

I hesitated to answer. I was comfortable, but I couldn't sleep, I just felt this urge in my mind like I needed to do something else first, I tried to figure out what but all I could think of was that Tio's breasts were pressing into my back. I had been stealing glances at them all night, desperate for just a peek and yet here I was feeling them heave as she breathed, and tiny residual drops of water slipping down them and in between us.

"Are you okay? Am I hurting you?" She sounded concerned, and started to loosen her hold.

"No!" I immediately objected. Please don't let go, I wanted to shout, but could only manage 'no'. "So sudden, that's all. I like you! A lot, you're beautiful and sweet, I just..."

She closed her eyes and smiled wider as I frantically complimented her, and she lowered her head and kissed my cheek. It started off light but she pressed a little more with her lips, leaving a cold and wet spot behind when she pulled away. While looking down, though, she noticed what I had rolled over to hide.

"Oh... I see. It's okay sweetie, I like you a lot, too. Don't be embarrassed about it, I'll take care of it."

Her hand moved downward, past my waist and towards my boxers. I think she was trying to be subtle, but with her strength just pulled them off completely in one tug at the waistband. Despite being underneath a blanket I felt exposed in the darkness. She kept pulling them off and then tossed them away behind her.

"Just relax, snookums."

Her pet naming felt a little soon but her voice made it sound like it had been my real name all along. Tio tenderly closed her hand around my penis and slowly pulled back and forth. It was a simple motion but I was already so weak to her touch that it felt heavenly to have her relieve me. She started to move faster and I couldn't help but start to moan. Holding still became impossible, I wanted to push with my hips so badly but I couldn't, so I struggled to get to a position where I could, tossing and shifting in her hold until I shifted away and fell onto my back. My head was level with her tits, but I couldn't see them very well in the dark. I writhed, desperate to finish.

"Tio, please..."

"Shhhhh... hold still. You'll cum when you're ready."

"I can't hold still."

"Then this will help."

I felt her nipple poking at my lips and without a moment of pause I parted them to let it through. I opened wider, taking more of her enormous tit and beginning to suck from it. That was when I tasted it. Milk. It was sweet and creamy, rolling over my tongue like a river as I suckled and swallowed. I was in such disbelief that I was nursing from Tio's bosom that I almost forgot about how much I wanted to cum, and didn't notice her jerking me faster and faster. I just focused on on her nipple more and more, lathering it up with my tongue and kissing it, and reaching to grope her butt, all in attempt to show some appreciation. I wanted to tell her how amazing this felt but she kept my mouth firmly on her tit. She started moaning now, no doubt responding to my efforts. I felt an orgasm building up and pulled away just long enough to shout "I LOVE YOU" as I ejaculated, staining her blanket and covering her hand with my semen.

She continued to nurse me while cleaning up my mess. She collected as much as she could into her hand and swallowed it, leaving the rest to stain the blanket and pulling us both away from the stain. Finally she pulled me away from her breast, holding me with both arms by my waist, and she brought me up to eye level with her. It was the first time the entire night that I could stare into her eyes without straining my neck, but I only got a peek before she closed her eyes and pulled me into a kiss. I was too exhausted from her handjob to even try to use my tongue, but she made up for it, using hers to lift and wrestle with mine while moaning into my lips, breaking the kiss only for a breath of air before returning to it again.

"I love you too, snookums." she said as she pulled me away from her once again, this time settling me back down at her chest and pulling me into another hug, facing each other.

I fell asleep in her warm and inviting bosom.