Boobs Out
I have written some stories about Amanda and her boobs. I have also written about the ranch, an on premise swingers spot that used to exist near Albuquerque. But here is a story about how we used Amanda's boobs at the ranch.
I think the first night we went to the ranch was an eye opening experience for Amanda. She had assumed the stories she had heard about swinging were just various peoples fantasies and there wasn't any reality to them. After one night her beliefs were shaken. Although we didn't do anything overt that night (we did fuck in a private room however nothing in front of others) we did observe a lot and get our bearings.
Other stories I have written tell a little about the ranch so what I describe here may be a little repetitive if you read my stuff, but here's a brief description of the ranch. It was a private residence about 15 outside the Albuquerque City limits. I think the owner planned it that way to avoid city laws and neighborhood covenants that would interfere with the weekly parties held there. The main part of the ranch consisted of a large indoor atrium that had a hot tub, several seating areas with padded seating much like you'd see in an old diner. There were also two mattresses surrounded by curtains for some marginal privacy. Many plants and a couple of small indoor trees completed the space. Overlooking the atrium was a raised walkway that was off the main level of the house. The atrium was accessed through the basement where there was a bar, some large couches, a pool table, a large screen TV, as well as a dancing/stripper pole. The main floor of the house was upstairs had three bedrooms for attendees to use as well as the bedroom for the owners. The main floor was also where you accessed the raised walkway. Enough about the ranch.
After a couple of visits Amanda became more relaxed about the ranch in general as well what she was willing to do there. This one a particular night we were sitting in the atrium in one of the diner booths. Amanda was working on her third beer (three seemed to be the magic number when she'd finally relax). We were carrying on some meaningless conversation. I had my right arm over her shoulder and my hand was resting on her right boob. I noticed a single gentleman on the walkway watching the people in the atrium looking for something interesting. Now the atrium was about 10' below the level of the walkway so you had to look up to see anything up there. Amanda wasn't paying attention to the walkway so she was unaware of the gentleman watching.
At one point Amanda leaned forward to set her beer down on the table. I worked my hand down the back of her pants. She squirmed around a little to give me better access and I started fingering her. I couldn't reach her clit but I was able to play around a little which got her wet. The angle and the tightness of her pants resulted in my wrist and arm getting cramped so I slid my hand out. Amanda settled back and leaned against me and brought by hand back to her boobs.
I slid my hand down the front of her blouse and inside her bra and started playing with her nipple. This brought out a distinct sigh. I checked out the walkway and the gentleman there was now focusing his attention on us. Clearly he was expecting a show. I decided to accommodate him. I removed my hand and pulled Amanda's blouse up exposing her bra covered boobs. I then lifted her right boob up and out of her bra. Now bare in mind with Amanda's large boobs she wore a pretty substantial bra. When I lifted her boob out it became uncomfortable for her. She quickly reached behind herself and unfastened her bra. Now her boobs were unleashed and ready for play.
