Her free hand rubbed his bare back, regularly dipping low enough to run a finger along his butt crack. Eleanor’s thinly-covered breasts squished into his knees as her other hand continued to give him a steady handjob.
“Up and down… Up and down…” She cooed. John gave a strangled cry and lurched backwards, Eleanor’s hand steadying him. “Ssh, ssh, sssshhh~ I’ve got ya… Ellie’s got ya… Ya’ll can trust me. Just leave it to Ellie, okay cowboy?”
Shivers ran through him. He was so hot with lust, he could barely think. Only Eleanor’s southern twang kept him grounded enough to not have his mind go white.
“Does it feel nice, cowboy? Having your own personal handjob girl? A girl to take care of ya? A sexy girl to help y’all squirt out all those hot, yummy cummies…? Mmmn~” She leaned in, whispering as her boobs squished into his knees. “I’m gonna add a few more fingers now, okay sweetheart?”
What was originally just a ring of her thumb and index finger soon became a full handjob, along with an increased pace! John began to pant and moan.
“Mm-hmm… There we go. Good boy, good boy! Good boyyy~ Hump into my hand, baby! Hump into my hand. It’s okay to whimper… Go right ahead n’ moan for me if’n ya need to, don’t be shy now! Mmmmn~ that’s a good boy~” She patted him on the back.
Involuntarily, his hips were thrusting in time with the up and down motions of Eleanor’s hand. His bubbly butt left the counter briefly each time, causing him to idly realize he was sitting in a small pool of his own pre-cum by now!
“Oh, you’re such a precious little thing… Is this the first time you’ve ever gotten jacked off by a girl…?” He feverishly nodded. “Yeah? Awww~ Well you’re doin’ a wonderful job, sweetie! I’m very proud of ya.”
All the time he passed Eleanor in the halls… And she had this side to her? Did she do this a lot, or was there something about him, specifically? The buxom blonde southern belle was acting so… forward!
“Mmm~ that’s it… up and down… up… and down… squeezin’ so tenderly around your sensitive little penis… Oh you’re just so adorable! I can’t help but wanna spoil ya, my little cowboy… Hmm… Do you wanna see my boobs? I know you’ve been lookin’ at ’em this whole time. It’s okay, look all ya want! Ya’ll don’t gotta be shy!”
He was so close to cumming! He could only give a strangled noise from the back of his throat and a nod of his head.
She let out one of her light, airy giggles in response. “Here, I’ll let go of your penis, just for a minute, cowboy. Don’t get cold or lonely… Just be a moment, darlin’.”
Admittedly, he did feel a bit cold and alone when her hands left his back and angry purple erection. Without Eleanor’s warm touch, he was reminded of just how naked he was. Though this thought only existed for the briefest of moments before he saw the buxom blonde reach under her breasts and give them a lift.
“Do ya like ’em, huh? See how my huge boobies are squished together in my tight little cami?” She giggled, an action that sent ripples through her huge tracts of land. The way she was lifting them up, it caused the straps of her camisole to slacken and fall off her shoulders and made it seem like she was offering her tits to him.
“Although… it don’t exactly cover up much, do it, sweetheart? Just look at that cleavage… I love showin’ em off, but I don’t think just this is enough for y’all.”
His breath died in his throat as, with a bit of struggle, Eleanor lifted the bottom hem of her camisole up. An involuntary, gurgled gasp sounded deep in John’s throat when her huge white whales flopped free of their prison, swinging around before settling weightily on her chest. The busty blonde lifted the flimsy garment up and over her head, down her arms, and tossed it aside. She grinned at him, her freckled cheeks and pale cleavage flushed a bit pink as she held her now-bare tits up, giving them a jiggle.
“There. Ya wanna touch ’em, cowboy?”
John just nodded, though his arms were too frozen to move. They didn’t need to.
Grabbing one of his hands, Eleanor dumped her massive tits into his bare lap, causing a jolt to go through John as soft, warm, pillow tit slapped onto his rock-hard member and naked thighs. The sheer volume of boob overflowed out of his lap, completely enveloping his pelvis. Eleanor placed the hand she’d been holding on her tit, giving clear consent of the highest level as she pressed his palm into the cloud-like oh my god it was like his small hand was getting lost in these melons!
As if this couldn’t get any more arousingly surreal, Eleanor parted her own cleavage and fished around inside. More sexual jolts went through John as she extracted the tip of his hard cock to the opening of her cleavage, oozing precum down her heavenly valley.
“Oh, you liked that, didn’t you, baby! Such a helpless boy~” She giggled. The way her tits wiggled like gelatin molds around his twitching cock… John thought he might cum any second! “Your cute penis is stickin’ up all straight n’ stiff!”
He was gasping for breath when she leaned in to whisper in his ear again.
“Now, you just sit back and relax, my naked little cowboy…” She placed a finger on his lip before he could strangle out a word. “Hush, now, little guy… Try not to move too much, hmmm~? Just relax, and enjoy, and I’ll take your slippery cock between my boobies and… oooh~”
Ohhh~ was right! If John didn’t know any better, he’d swear that Eleanor was getting as aroused from squeezing and grinding her tits around his cock as he was! Her face was flushed like she had heatstroke and her breath was coming out in pants and loud, sexual moans! John realized his hand was still palming the top of her breast. Weakly, both his hands found her nipples and, managing to muster up some agency, he gave her pink nubs a pinch.