"No way!" Violet once again covered her breasts.
Her two white breasts were pushed together by her soft hands, the neckline squeezed between them.
The smooth fabric slid down her delicate skin, half of her large breasts exposed, the round nipples pressing against the fabric.
She looked even sexier than when she was at the dining table.
"Just a touch won't hurt," I said.
My right hand reached around Violet's back to her abdomen, taking her hand off her chest and holding it tightly in my right hand. My left hand caressed her breast, gently stroking through the fabric.
The large and round breasts changed shapes under my kneading, sometimes flattened by me, sometimes molded into a ball.
Violet's struggling movements became smaller and smaller, eventually turning into soft moans.
"Be gentle, you'll hurt them!"
"How does it feel? Comfortable?"
Violet didn't answer me, but her expression gave her away.
With her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling gently, her white upper teeth biting her lower lip, every time I squeezed harder, her breath would deepen, and her head would tilt back.
She looked like she was really enjoying it.
But now, just rubbing her breasts over the clothes wasn't enough for me.
I pulled down her neckline, and her two snowy white breasts jumped out, swaying in the air for a few moments.
I reached out with my big hand, touching them, and as soon as I felt the soft and smooth breasts, I was so excited that I dared not breathe, my hand trembling slightly as I touched her breasts.
So soft, so delicate to the touch, I liked it so much!
Especially her two full nipples. Under my kneading, they slowly hardened. Our breathing became increasingly heavy, and I could feel our blood pumping faster. I always knew Violet's chest was soft, but I didn't expect it to smell so good too. Every time I pressed a bit harder, I could catch that unique scent of a mature woman mixed with a hint of milk.
Is this what they call the allure of a busty beauty?
The fragrance hit my nose, slid down my throat, and made it itch and tighten.
I really wanted to suck on Violet's nipples, nibble, bite, and lick them.
The more I thought about it, the more excited I got, and my cock was so hard it felt like it was gonna explode.
Violet was sitting on my lap, her round butt pressing against my cock.
Even with a skirt in between, her butt was still so soft.
I really wanted to screw her right then and there.
It was like my cock knew it was close to Violet's pussy, twitching uncontrollably under her butt.
If it had eyes, it would find her pussy on its own and dive right in.
Violet was already feeling a bit fuzzy from my touch, and the pressure against her butt was making her uncomfortable, so she pushed me away. "You said you'd just touch, nothing more. Take your hands off me."
"I'm just touching you."
"Then what's this hard and hot thing under my butt?" Violet rolled her eyes at me.
"It's my cock, but it's not inside, right?"
"Don't rub against me! Take it away, or I won't let you touch my chest."
After saying that, Violet even started to pull up the neckline that had slipped down her waist.
I had come this far, and if I kept touching her and aroused her more than her reason, I could screw her today, right?
I didn't want to waste all this effort.
"No rubbing then." I put my hands under Violet's armpits, easily lifted her up, laid her flat on the bed, and then pressed down on her.
I wrapped my hands around Violet's chest, pressing her breasts together with my palms against their smooth, full edges.
The two breasts pressed tightly together, making my eyes slightly hot, with only one thought in my mind: get closer and suck her nipples!
I lowered my head, burying my entire face in her chest. Such big breasts, almost making me breathless.
I took a deep breath, so fragrant! The sweet milk fragrance seeped into my nostrils, so addictive.
I couldn't help but kiss her chest one by one, making crisp, loud kissing sounds.
"Be gentle with the kisses, don't leave marks. Daniel will suspect if he sees them."
"What's there to be afraid of? As long as you don't have sex with him."
"He's my husband, what wife doesn't have sex with her husband?"
"His cock is so small, can't satisfy you, what else is there to do?"
I just didn't understand, a man who couldn't even satisfy his wife's desires, what kind of good man was he?
"Look at my cock, it's many times bigger than Daniel's. Why not be with me and experience the joy of being a woman?"
After saying that, I grabbed Violet's hand and placed it on my lower abdomen, slowly moving it down to my hard, hot, and very large cock.
"With such a big, hard cock, why not use it? Use Daniel's small one? You're a smart woman, you should know how to choose, right?"
"If you're trying to coax me into having sex with you, and still want to touch my chest, you have ten minutes because I need to leave for work." Violet stretched her arm, picked up her phone from the bedside, checked the time, and told me. "Last ten minutes, let me screw your chest, help me cum," I said, lightly teasing her hard nipple.
Violet slapped my hand away. "No! I just put on an expensive face mask. I can't get it dirty."
"My semen isn't dirty, it's my essence, a nutrient, a health product that can make you beautiful."
"I said no means no! If you keep pushing, you won't even get to touch me for the last ten minutes."
Well, I didn't expect Violet to hold her ground so well, so I had to back off.
I decided to enjoy what I could for now. As for screwing her, that would have to wait.
I lay on Violet, kneading and licking her chest, savoring the last ten minutes before getting up.
But my cock wasn't even close to cumming, so I had to handle it myself.
"You should put your clothes on first. I'm gonna take a shower."
"Okay, got it." Violet responded, barely paying attention to me.
She took off her messy robe, pulled the fallen shoulder straps back up, and adjusted the neckline.
As I watched her dress, I started taking off my own clothes.
I grabbed my collar, pulled it over my head, and tossed my shirt on the floor. I was about to untie my belt when Violet stopped me.
"Stop! Take them off in the bathroom," she shouted, covering her eyes.
"I can take them off here. You can just wash them directly, right?"
"You just put them on. They're not dirty, so you don't need to wash them."
"But you've got me all worked up, and my cock is hard again. There's already some liquid coming out. It's uncomfortable and sticky."
I stood in front of Violet, hands on my hips, pushing my bulging pants up to her, showing off the prominent bulge.
She blushed, the redness spreading from her face to her neck, looking more shy than when I touched her.
"Hasn't she seen a man's cock before? She just had sex this morning. Why is she acting like a virgin?" I wondered.
"Never mind. I won't tease you anymore. I'll go take a shower. Can you get me a clean pair of underwear?"
Violet nodded shyly and ran to the wardrobe. As soon as I turned on the shower, she brought in the underwear.
After showering, I wrapped a towel around my waist. Even cold water couldn't calm me down.
I headed downstairs, and Violet was washing dishes in the kitchen.
The doorbell rang, so I went to answer it. Standing at the door was a petite slender beauty.
She wore a white dress, with brown hair cascading over her shoulders. In the sunlight, her smooth shoulders looked almost glowing.
At first glance, I thought she was a student.
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
"Is this Violet Jake's home?" The woman's cold voice rang out, like a clear spring, refreshing my heart.
I was certain that she was another stunning beauty with a sexy figure. I didn't even get a word in before Violet popped up behind me out of nowhere. "Yes, it is. Come on in and grab a seat. Bella."
Turned out, the woman in front of me was named Bella. Pretty name, kinda matched her classy vibe.
"And who's this?" Bella's eyes were all over me, full of doubt and curiosity.
"He's my husband's brother, crashing with us for a bit. Don't mind him, come with me to change clothes." Violet grabbed Bella's wrist and they walked off, leaving me standing there.
Was I being ignored?
Women always seemed to ditch the guys when their friends showed up.
Well, whatever. Might as well head back to my room and check out some porn sites to take care of my... needs.
As I walked past the master bedroom upstairs, I overheard their conversation.
"Violet, your husband's brother is pretty hot! He's just got a towel on, still dripping wet. You two didn't just finish hooking up and get caught by me, did you?"
"Of course not!"
"Well, I guess I showed up at the right time then, didn't mean to crash your party." Bella's laughter slipped through the door. "What are you talking about? He's my husband's brother. Get your mind out of the gutter!"
"Why are you two alone in the house, and you're dressed so provocatively? I checked the company's records, your husband is an orphan. Where'd this brother come from? Are you making up excuses because I caught you cheating?" Bella wasn't buying Violet's story.
"He really is my husband's brother, just not by blood. They were both orphans adopted by the same couple as kids, so they grew up together."
I had seen Daniel's file at the company; it checked out.
Bella seemed to buy it. "Even if that's true, there's no ethical issue between you two. You could totally hook up with him. Since your husband can't, why not go for someone close by? Have sex once, maybe you'll get that baby you've been wanting."
Listening to Violet and Bella's chat, my mood lifted.
How lucky was I to have Bella pushing Violet to cheat?
And she was even suggesting Violet hook up with me. As long as Bella kept at it, I'd find chances to flirt more.
Sex between Violet and me was bound to happen sooner or later, right?
My God, you're too good to me! I thought.
At first, I wondered if Violet's rejection was just an act, but now I was sure she was just playing hard to get.