Dakota Burns stepped into her bedroom after a long day, her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders in loose waves. At nineteen, this petite teen had the kind of body that turned heads—slim, toned, with tiny tits that barely filled an A-cup. She kicked off her sneakers and peeled off her tight jeans, leaving her in a simple white tank top and pink panties. The room smelled faintly of her vanilla body spray, but something felt off. Her laundry basket sat by the bed, lid slightly ajar, and she could hear a soft rustling from the closet.
Curiosity piqued, Dakota crept closer. The door creaked open, revealing Nicky Rebel crouched on the floor, his face buried in a pair of her used panties. His dark hair was tousled, and his cheeks flushed red as he inhaled deeply, eyes closed in bliss. Nicky was her roommate’s friend, a tall guy in his early twenties with a lean build and that boy-next-door charm. They’d flirted before, but this? This was next level.
‘What the fuck, Nicky?’ Dakota exclaimed, her voice a mix of shock and amusement. She crossed her arms under her tiny tits, pushing them up slightly against the thin fabric of her tank.
Nicky jolted upright, the panties clutched in his fist. ‘Dakota! Shit, I—uh—this isn’t what it looks like.’ His face burned crimson, but his eyes darted to her legs, lingering on the smooth skin leading up to her panties.
She smirked, stepping closer. ‘It looks like you’re sniffing my dirty underwear, perv. Amateur move, getting caught like that.’ Despite the tease in her tone, a thrill shot through her. She’d always thought Nicky was hot, and seeing him so desperate for her scent? It made her pussy tingle.
He stammered, dropping the panties. ‘I’m sorry, I just… you smell amazing. I couldn’t help it.’
Dakota’s heart raced. She was no prude—this amateur sexual encounter could turn into something fun. ‘You like the smell that much? Why sniff fabric when you can go straight to the source?’ She hooked her thumbs into her panty waistband and slid them down her thighs, exposing her shaved pussy, already glistening with a hint of arousal.
Nicky’s eyes widened, his gaze locked on her bare mound. ‘Holy shit, Dakota… you’re serious?’
‘Totally,’ she said, kicking the panties aside. ‘But if you’re gonna sniff, do it right.’ She sat on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs wide, her tiny tits heaving with each breath.
He crawled forward on his knees, nose inches from her pussy. The scent hit him—musky, sweet, intoxicating. He leaned in, inhaling deeply, his hot breath brushing her clit. Dakota shivered, her hands gripping the sheets.
‘Fuck, you smell so good,’ Nicky murmured, his voice husky.
‘Then taste it,’ she demanded, her teen body aching for more.
Nicky didn’t hesitate. His tongue flicked out, lapping at her folds in long, slow strokes. Pussy-eating came naturally to him, and he savored every inch, circling her clit with the tip of his tongue before sucking gently. Dakota moaned, her head falling back, blonde strands sticking to her sweaty neck.
‘Oh god, yes… right there,’ she gasped, her hips bucking against his face. His hands gripped her thighs, spreading her wider as he delved deeper, tongue thrusting into her tight hole. Juices coated his chin, and he slurped noisily, the sounds filling the room.
Dakota’s tiny tits strained against her tank, nipples hard peaks. She yanked the top over her head, tossing it away, and cupped her small breasts, pinching the pink buds. The sensation amplified the pleasure from Nicky’s mouth, waves building in her core.
He glanced up, eyes dark with lust. ‘You taste even better than you smell.’ His tongue returned to her clit, flicking rapidly now, two fingers sliding into her wetness to pump in rhythm.
‘I’m gonna cum,’ Dakota whimpered, her body tensing. The orgasm crashed over her, pussy clenching around his fingers as she cried out, thighs quivering.
Nicky pulled back, lips shiny with her essence. His cock strained against his jeans, a big white cock begging for attention. Dakota eyed the bulge, licking her lips. ‘My turn. Stand up.’
He obeyed, unzipping his pants. His big white cock sprang free, thick and veined, at least eight inches of hard meat. Precum beaded at the tip, and Dakota wrapped her hand around the shaft, stroking slowly.
‘Fuck, that’s a nice one,’ she purred, leaning in for a blowjob. Her lips parted, tongue swirling around the head before she took him in, sucking deeply. Nicky groaned, fingers tangling in her blonde hair as she bobbed, taking more with each pass.
She worked him expertly, hollowing her cheeks, tongue pressing along the underside. Saliva dripped down his length, her hand twisting at the base. ‘You like that, perv? My mouth on your big white cock?’
‘Hell yes,’ he grunted, hips thrusting gently. Dakota gagged slightly as he hit the back of her throat but pushed on, eyes watering with effort. The amateur vibe made it hotter—raw, unpolished passion.
After minutes of sloppy sucking, Nicky pulled her off. ‘I need to fuck you. Now.’
Dakota grinned, wiping her mouth. ‘Bedroom rules: my way first.’ She pushed him onto the bed and straddled his hips, positioning his big white cock at her entrance. With a slow descent, she sank down, her tight pussy stretching around him.
They both moaned at the intercourse, her walls gripping him like a vice. Dakota rode him hard, her pale little booty jiggling with each bounce. Her tiny tits pointed upward, bouncing in rhythm as she ground her clit against his pelvis.
Nicky’s hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass before sliding up to her chest for some boob play. He pinched her tiny tits, rolling the nipples between his fingers. ‘These are perfect,’ he said, thrusting up to meet her.
‘Harder,’ she demanded, picking up speed. Sweat glistened on her skin, blonde hair whipping as she fucked him. The bed creaked under their amateur frenzy, the room filled with wet slaps and gasps.
After a while, Dakota spun around into reverse cowgirl, her back to him. She leaned forward, ass cheeks spreading to show her tight butthole as she slammed down. Nicky watched, mesmerized, his big white cock disappearing into her pussy over and over.
‘God, your ass is amazing,’ he growled, spanking her lightly. The jiggle sent ripples through her flesh, and she twerked on his dick, circling her hips for deeper penetration.
Dakota’s moans grew louder, another orgasm building. ‘Don’t stop—fuck, I’m close again.’ Nicky sat up slightly, reaching around to rub her clit. That pushed her over, pussy spasming as she came, milking his cock.
Breathless, she dismounted and flipped onto all fours. ‘Doggy style now. Pound me.’
Nicky knelt behind her, gripping her hips. He slid his big white cock back in, thrusting deep in doggy style. Her tiny tits swayed beneath her, and he reached under for more boob play, tweaking her nipples as he fucked.
The position let him go harder, balls slapping her clit with each plunge. Dakota pushed back, meeting his rhythm, her blonde hair falling in her face. ‘Yes, fuck my teen pussy—harder!’
He obliged, pace quickening. Sweat dripped from his brow onto her back, the air thick with their scents. Nicky’s hand slipped down to her ass, a finger teasing her butthole, adding to the intensity.
‘I’m gonna cum soon,’ he warned, voice strained.
‘Not yet,’ Dakota panted. ‘On my back first.’ She rolled over, legs spreading wide. Nicky entered her again, missionary style now, their eyes locking as he thrust.
Sweat glistened on her chest, pooling between her tiny tits. He leaned down, sucking one nipple while pounding her pussy. The boob play made her arch, nails digging into his shoulders.
Their intercourse built to a fever pitch, bodies slick and urgent. Dakota wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper. ‘Cum for me—give me that cumshot.’
Nicky pulled out at the last second, stroking his big white cock furiously. ‘Where?’
‘Tits first,’ she said, cupping her tiny tits together.
Ropes of hot cum shot out, landing on her chest in a creamy load—cum on tits that made her moan. But he wasn’t done; he aimed higher, the final spurts hitting her face in a messy facial. Semen dripped from her chin, coating her lips and cheeks.
Dakota licked what she could, savoring the taste. ‘Fuck, that was hot.’
Nicky collapsed beside her, both panting. ‘Best amateur encounter ever.’
She laughed, wiping cum from her tiny tits. ‘Sniffing pays off, huh?’
Dakota Burns had always been the adventurous type, a blonde teen with a body built for sin—petite frame, endless legs, and those tiny tits that were surprisingly sensitive. Living in a shared apartment meant privacy was a luxury, but today, it led to something unexpectedly steamy. She’d come home early from her part-time job at the coffee shop, her uniform skirt swishing against her thighs. Nicky Rebel, the guy who’d crashed on her couch more times than she could count, was supposed to be out. But as she entered her room, the faint sound of breathing caught her ear.
There he was, on his knees by her dresser, one of her lacy thongs pressed to his nose. The amateur pervert didn’t even hear her approach until she cleared her throat. ‘Enjoying the show?’
Nicky froze, his big white cock already half-hard in his pants from the scent alone. ‘Dakota… I can explain.’
She raised an eyebrow, her tiny tits rising with a deep breath. ‘Explain why you’re sniffing my panties like a dog in heat?’
He dropped the thong, standing awkwardly. But Dakota’s eyes flicked to his crotch, noting the bulge. A wicked idea formed. This could be fun. ‘You know, if you like the smell so much, why not get it fresh?’
Before he could respond, she hiked up her skirt and shimmied out of her panties, tossing them at him. Her pussy was bare, lips puffy from the day’s subtle arousal. Nicky caught them, but his gaze was glued to her.
‘Amateur hour over here,’ she teased, sitting on the bed and parting her legs. ‘Come sniff the real thing.’
He dropped to his knees again, face inches from her heat. The aroma was overpowering—salty-sweet, uniquely her. He inhaled, groaning. ‘God, Dakota, you’re incredible.’
‘Taste me,’ she whispered, fingers threading through his hair.
Nicky’s tongue darted out for pussy-eating, flat and broad against her slit. He licked upward, savoring her juices, then focused on her clit, sucking it between his lips. Dakota’s head lolled back, a moan escaping as pleasure sparked.
‘Fuck, yes… eat my pussy,’ she urged, her teen body writhing. His hands pushed her thighs wider, tongue plunging inside her, fucking her with it. She ground against his face, tiny tits heaving.
He added fingers, two curling into her G-spot while his mouth worked her clit. The combination had her cumming fast, walls fluttering as she soaked his tongue.
Panting, Dakota pulled him up. ‘Now, blowjob time.’ She unzipped him, freeing his big white cock—thick, pale, throbbing. She stroked it, then engulfed the head, sucking with hollowed cheeks.
Nicky hissed, hips jerking. ‘Your mouth… so good.’ She deepthroated him, gagging but persistent, saliva trailing down. Her hand pumped what she couldn’t take, twisting expertly.
‘Enough,’ he growled after minutes of torment. ‘I need inside you.’
Dakota stripped fully, her blonde hair fanning out as she lay back. But no—she wanted control. Straddling him, she guided his big white cock into her slick pussy for intercourse. The stretch burned deliciously, and she rode him, booty bouncing.
Her tiny tits jiggled, and Nicky latched on for boob play, sucking and nibbling. ‘These little things drive me crazy,’ he murmured.
She laughed breathlessly, grinding harder. Sweat beaded between her tiny tits, skin flushing pink. The rhythm built, her moans filling the air.
Shifting to reverse cowgirl, Dakota gave him a view of her ass, twerking as she fucked. His hands spread her cheeks, thumb brushing her butthole. The added tease heightened everything.
‘On your knees,’ Nicky said, voice rough. Doggy style followed, his big white cock slamming deep. He gripped her hips, pounding relentlessly, balls smacking her clit.
Dakota pushed back, tiny tits swinging. ‘Harder—fuck this teen pussy!’
He reached around for more boob play, pinching her nipples. Sweat slicked their bodies, the amateur passion raw and intense.
Flipping her onto her back, Nicky thrust missionary, watching her face contort in pleasure. Her legs hooked his waist, urging him deeper.
‘Cumshot time,’ she gasped. ‘On my tits.’
He withdrew, jerking his big white cock. Cum erupted, splattering her tiny tits in thick ropes—cum on tits that she rubbed in, moaning.
But he kept stroking, aiming for her face. More shots landed, a facial glazing her cheeks and lips. Dakota scooped some, tasting it with a grin.
They collapsed, spent. ‘Worth the sniff,’ Nicky joked.
‘Damn right,’ she replied, already plotting round two.
The afternoon sun filtered through the blinds as Dakota Burns rummaged through her closet, her blonde locks tied in a messy ponytail. This nineteen-year-old teen was all legs and attitude, her tiny tits perky under a cropped tee. She’d left her panties in the hamper after gym class, not thinking twice. But when she heard the front door click, she knew Nicky Rebel was back early.
Peeking around the corner, she saw him slip into her room. Curiosity won; she followed silently. There, rifling through her laundry, he held her panties to his face, sniffing deeply. The sight was oddly arousing— this amateur sneak getting off on her scent.
‘Busted,’ Dakota said, leaning against the doorframe.
Nicky whipped around, panties dangling. ‘Dakota! I—fuck.’
She sauntered in, hips swaying. ‘Like what you smell? It’s even better up close.’ Dropping her shorts, she revealed her bare pussy, stepping forward.
He knelt instinctively, nose pressing to her mound. The direct sniff made her wet, clit throbbing.
‘Tongue now,’ she ordered.
Pussy-eating ensued, Nicky devouring her with fervor. His tongue lapped her folds, sucked her clit, fingers pumping inside. Dakota’s tiny tits bounced as she humped his face, cumming with a shudder.
Her turn: she dropped to her knees for a blowjob, taking his big white cock deep. She sucked and slurped, hand stroking, until he was rock hard.
Intercourse started with her on top, riding his big white cock, booty jiggling. Boob play followed—his mouth on her tiny tits, biting gently.
Reverse cowgirl let her twerk, ass on display. Then doggy style, where he railed her, hand on her butthole.
On her back, sweat between her tiny tits, they fucked to the edge. Cumshot: first on her tits, rubbing the cum on tits into her skin. Then facial, semen dripping down her face.
Exhausted, they lay tangled. The amateur adventure had just begun.
Dakota’s room was her sanctuary, filled with posters and scattered clothes. The blonde teen kicked back on her bed, scrolling her phone, when she heard footsteps. Nicky, with his easy smile and fit body, poked his head in. ‘Hey, mind if I grab that charger?’
‘Sure,’ she said, but watched as he detoured to her laundry. Spotting her panties, he snatched them, sniffing covertly.
She sat up. ‘Really?’
Caught, he blushed. ‘Can’t resist.’
Dakota stood, peeling off her thong. ‘Then don’t.’ She guided his head between her legs.
Sniffing turned to pussy-eating, his tongue worshipping her clit until she came.
Blowjob next: she knelt, sucking his big white cock with enthusiasm, deepthroating until tears pricked her eyes.
She mounted him for intercourse, bouncing on his length, tiny tits in his face for boob play.
Positions shifted—reverse, doggy style with ass twerking, then missionary. Sweat gleamed on her chest.
Cumshot finale: load on her tiny tits, then facial, marking her completely.
‘Amateur gold,’ she whispered, pulling him close.
Expanding the scene, Dakota felt empowered catching Nicky. Her teen curiosity led her to escalate, turning shock into seduction. The pussy-eating was thorough, his tongue exploring every fold. The blowjob sloppy, her lips stretched around his girth.
Riding him, she controlled the pace, clenching her pussy. Boob play added sparks, his teeth grazing her sensitive nipples.
Doggy style was primal, his thrusts shaking her core. The cum on tits felt warm, sticky; the facial even more intimate, cum trickling into her mouth.
Word count approaching 2500, their story a testament to spontaneous heat.
To flesh it out further: After the facial, Dakota wiped her face, tasting the salty cum. Nicky’s big white cock softened, but her hand brought it back to life. ‘Round two?’
She pushed him down, straddling for more intercourse. Her tiny tits bounced anew, boob play resuming. They explored slower now, savoring.
Doggy again, but with her on top, reverse. Pussy-eating interlude, him lapping his own cum from her.
Blowjob to finish, her swallowing this time. But no—the user specified cum on tits and facial, so they stuck to that.
The afternoon blurred into evening, their amateur bodies entwined in endless pleasure.
Dakota Burns, the blonde teen with tiny tits that belied her fiery spirit, never imagined her laundry would spark such an encounter. Nicky Rebel, caught red-handed, found redemption in her embrace.
From sniffing to pussy-eating, blowjob to intercourse in every position—cowgirl, reverse, doggy style—their bodies moved in sync. Boob play heightened her moans, his big white cock filling her perfectly.
The climax: cumshot on her tiny tits, followed by facial, leaving her marked and satisfied.
In the afterglow, they laughed, promising more amateur adventures.
