Chapter 28: Playing with My Teacher’s Huge Tits

"Do you want to touch them?" Iris asked again, blushing.

Arthur stared at her for a long moment. His knuckles were still white around the controller, and his cock immediately throbbed awake.

"Yes." Arthur wanted to have answered better, but he couldn’t stop these words from escaping his throat.

"I see you’re quite eager to grope my tits," Iris commented with a laugh, finally unhooking her bra and giving the fabric some relief. But the piece of cloth still hung around her shoulders. "So, do you want to touch my bare tits?" she asked in a teasing tone.

"Are... are you sure you’re okay with that?" Arthur asked, holding onto his last remaining shred of self-control.

Iris smiled softly as she slowly removed her bra, letting her naked tits sit bare against her body in an impressive display.

"You’ve had a really rough day, so..." Arthur commented, not finding the right words.

"It’s okay. I want that, so look at me." She arched her back, and this time her heavy bare tits poked out, her hard nipples calling for attention.

"Okay," he murmured as his eyes went wide. Even if he wanted to, he was physically incapable of stopping himself from staring at her. "Okay. That’s... that’s a lot of woman."

Iris snorted. "That’s what you lead with?"

"I’ve been trying not to stare all night, because you don’t seem to be well, but... God... They look so great."

"You fought well enough. Now let your dick take control, I won’t get mad," she joked. "You can touch me, so have your fun."

"I know. I just..." He swallowed, still hesitant. "I don’t want to mess this up."

"You can’t mess it up, stud," Iris laughed, remembering Arthur was just a virgin. It was funny to see that big, burly man acting like such a coward.

She decided to give him a small push, grabbing his waist and forcefully bringing his hands to her impossibly soft tits.

"See, they’re just two sacks of fat, I’m sure they’re not even that fun," she commented.

"Jesus," Arthur commented at first. Then he fell silent for a second as his fingers sank into the yielding flesh.

"Is something wrong?" Iris asked, half teasing, half embarrassed. "So, tell me, what do you think of my boobs?" she pressed.

"They’re really..." He trailed off.

"Really what?"

"Big." He said it as he kept opening and closing his hands, as if squeezing her tits was endlessly fun. "I mean, I knew they were big. Everyone knows they’re big, but..."

He pressed his big hands against her tits and spread them, fingers splaying wide like he was trying to get a full hold of her. But it was totally useless, the massive chest could envelop his hands completely.

"I know they’re big," Iris smiled, pushing back just a bit. "Still, Arthur, that’s the best you’ve got? I’ve heard better from seventeen-year-olds in my lecture hall," she teased him.

"It’s just that I don’t have words."

"That’s a first. You always have words," she commented, loving his reaction. "Do you really find me that sexy?" She leaned into him and whispered into his ear.

"Yes," he answered eagerly and leaned in to play with them again.

Iris couldn’t stop smiling as she watched Arthur carefully grope her. He explored her body with surprising attention, brushing against her stiffened nipple, analyzing her undersides. And he apparently also showed interest in the way her tits dropped once he released them.

He lifted one, testing its weight in his palm, letting it settle and bounce gently. Then he did it again, watching the way it moved, the way it swayed when he let it drop.

Next, he cupped both of them, lifting them together, feeling their combined weight. Then he let them drop, one at a time, watching them bounce and settle.

Normally, Iris felt annoyed when a man spent too long on breast play, but watching Arthur was surprisingly fun.

"They’re so heavy," he murmured, almost to himself. "How do you, I mean, you just walk around with these all day?"

"Luckily, I’m a very strong woman. I have back muscles to die for, you know?" She smiled confidently and flexed a little, proudly showing off her muscles. Of course, from Arthur’s angle, he couldn’t actually see her back, but he could imagine it.

"Don’t they hurt?" he asked, still playing with her boobs.

"It depends, but as long as I use the right bras, it’s surprisingly easy to go about my daily life. It helps that I’m a big and strong woman. Doctor Heather always says my body is a miracle, I never get sick, and... Ahn..."

Her words were briefly interrupted by a soft moan as Arthur’s exploration drew closer to her nipples. He traced the heavy undersides with his fingertips, learning where they were fullest, where they curved. He pressed his palms flat against them, then slid his hands up until his thumbs found her stiff peaks.

"You’re really enjoying this, huh?" she said softly, getting used to the stimulus.

"It’s just that they’re perfect. I mean..." He looked up at her face, suddenly flustered. "You’re perfect. The whole package. But these are..." He looked back down, utterly lost. "These are a masterpiece."

Arthur smiled, looking back at her tits with a pure, stupid, boyish smile that did something to her heart, and she blushed a bit.

Next, he rolled one nipple between his thumb and forefinger, testing, watching her face for her reaction, and when her breath hitched, he did it again.

"You like that," he commented with a proud smile.

"Fuck, yes!" she admitted. "You’re a quick learner, pervy boy."

"I have a good teacher, with the best and biggest teaching materials..."

"Fuck, I’ll teach you much more." She gasped as he leaned down and took one nipple into his mouth.

He kissed her there, soft and warm, then again, then again, trailing a line of kisses across her chest as he carefully studied her reactions.

And once again he took her nipple, this time, Iris’s hand flew to his hair, fingers threading through it, holding him there and showing him what to do.

"Fuck!" She gasped again. Arthur was a fast learner.

His tongue circled her nipple while his hand worshipped her other breast, his thumb teasing her stiff nipple and making her body tremble in pleasure.

"God," she breathed. "Okay. Okay, that’s... that’s not fair."

He pulled back just enough to grin at her. "Not fair?"

"You’re too good at that for someone who’s never..." She stopped, her eyes narrowing. "Wait. Have you done this before?"

"Done what?" he teased, making her gasp as he sucked on her nipples again. "No, I haven’t. Clarice’s boobs were too small for any real play, if I’m being honest. And she was very sensitive there and didn’t want me touching her."

"Fuck..." Iris gasped again, and she began to fear she could really cum just from having her tits touched. "So I’m bigger than your ex-girlfriend?"

Arthur blinked. "What?"

"Clarice. You said her boobs were too small for any real play." Iris grinned, slow and wicked. "So I’m asking, stud, am I bigger than her?"

"I..." Arthur’s face went red. "Iris, that’s..."

"Answer me," she said, leaning back. "Compare me. Tell me how much better I am. I want to hear it."

"You’re bigger than her, a lot bigger. Fuller, heavier, softer. Her pitiful little boobs can’t compete with your huge knockers."

"Good boy." Iris pulled him closer, guiding his hands back to her chest. "And since you appreciate them so much, you can touch them any time you want. Any way you want."

"Any time?"

"Any time." She grinned. "Consider them yours, stud. You don’t even need to ask. Even on campus, I don’t care anymore, I’m going to be fired anyway."

"Don’t say things like that, we may still be able to do something about it, and..."

"Gosh, Arthur," Iris rolled her eyes. "You are adorable, but you need to learn when to worry and when to be a stud. Now, please, stop being adorable and make me cum."

The man still seemed to want to protest, but Iris silenced him by pressing her tits against his mouth, and he soon began sucking on her nipples.

And he was able to bring her to a climax, making her whole world shake. But Iris was not the type of woman who was satisfied with a single orgasm. On the contrary, this was just what pushed her over the edge.

"Arthur, can I take your virginity today?" she asked after finally recovering from the pleasure.