What was that webpage I was reading earlier? I can't seem to find it, no matter what I google.
Oh, yes. I'll just go to the internet history. There's even a caption that says, "Earlier Today". Great. Hmm, let's see. So much baseball! I guess Jake was on my laptop today. I feel bad looking at this, but it is quite interesting! I can see every page he looked at while on my laptop. Facebook, news articles, comedy sketches, google searches. Wait. Google search: "fake tit teen". "Skinny big tits". Video: "Perfect tits and a Creampie". I know he surfs porn, but it makes me feel weird seeing exactly what he browsed. It doesn't make me feel very good. I mean, I have nice breasts, but I wouldn't call them big. And we had great sex last night! Ugh! I'm a little angry. How would he feel if he saw me searching "shirtless muscular hunks"? You can click a link to go to the websites, but I don't want to look. Of course, I do, anyway.
The google search, "fake tit teen", was an image search. Tons of women with obviously fake breasts; but also, lots of good looking women whose breasts I can't be certain are fake, or real. You know how google searches don't exactly give you what you're looking for, just a word that was in common with another word on that page. Some are real looking women, not necessarily porn stars or models. I go to what Jake searched for next, perhaps not finding what he was looking for. "Skinny big tits". Now, these women are ridiculous looking. Enormous balloons on tiny frames. Most are older, with botox mouths and bleached out hair, as well. I feel better knowing that I'm better looking than most of them. Big boobs, yes; but they're otherwise not very attractive. It doesn't bother me anymore, looking at them.
The next is a porn video, labelled, "Perfect tits and a Creampie." I click on it, and the video begins. The camera man is talking to her, asking her how old she is, if she's done this before. She's shy, doesn't look at the camera easily. Turned eighteen just over a month ago. She either a good actress, or really hasn't done this very much. Has a surprisingly pretty face, with fair skin, dark hair and eyes. She removes her shirt, revealing fantastic tits. I'm not usually attracted to big boobs, but they're lovely. Perfectly shaped, with nice nipples. They look real, considering all the fake tits I just saw. He asks her if she shaves; she says no. He wants to see her pussy, so she sheepishly pulls down her pants, revealing a nicely groomed triangle of dark hair. He tells her to turn around, and bend over. He calls it, "uncharted territory." Wait, how long have I been stroking myself? She starts sucking his cock. Where's my vibrator? He tells her she's a natural. And my lube? The camera follows her ass, and she walks up the stairs to the bedroom. It cuts to her, naked, bending over on the bed. He spits on her pussy and eases his cock inside. "Are you ready? How does it feel? Look at me. Does it hurt? A little bit? It feels good though?" I turn my vibe on, and relax back into my chair. "You're a big girl now. You can take it, can't you? Thatta girl." She's gorgeous. Oh god. Her brow is knit the entire time; it's precious. He puts his finger in her ass. "You like it? Tell me you like it." The way her boobs hang, while she's on all fours, make them look just delicious. I don't fault Jake at all for liking this. How could you not? Each time she tries to get up a bit, he pushes her face back down into the bed, so that her ass sticks up into the air. Oh yeah. Now, he tells her to get on her back, spread her legs. He holds her legs apart while he fucks her. "Thatta girl. Does it hurt? It feels ok?" Her tits looks lovely, bouncing around, while he fucks her. Especially when he goes harder; they really start moving. Small, sweet sounds escape her mouth. Oh fuck. Yeah. "Good girl. You're being such a big girl for me." As I watch her, I bare down to come. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh yeah. Wow. I take a long breath. In, and out.
Maybe I won't confront him about it after all.
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