It had only been a few hours since Marie had learned that her OB/GYN, Paul, and his wife, Nancy, shared her breast obsession. She was now their guest for the evening at their condo.
Marie and Nancy were having some wine and getting to know each other. Shockingly, this was after they'd just had a three way sexual experience. Marie was mellow but still unsettled by the sex which had exceeded her expectations for the evening. She'd expected to talk about sexy interests they shared but thought it would just be talk. Each of them had described some of her past breast centered activities to the delight of the other woman and Nancy's husband, Paul. Paul had encouraged them to touch each other and things had evolved from there. There hadn't been any vaginal penetration but being tit fucked by Paul and the kinky breast play had made it quite an evening.
Nipple pumping was their common passion; each had pumped in quest of more prominent nipples. Nancy had done it daily for an extended period in the past. She was now doing it only on Sunday mornings to maintain her large nipples while Marie was pumping her nipples every day but had only started recently.
Marie had perfect "DD" breasts and a tall athletic body on which to display them. Nancy's breasts had been surgically enhanced but looked great. Marie guessed they were also Double Ds. Nancy had pierced nipples which seemed very erotic to Marie but she couldn't imagine doing that to her body.
Because of their shared focus on breasts, Marie was looking forward to their new relationship. Nancy was a few years older than Marie's 22 and had more experience. Paul had seen to that. Nancy had described several sexy leather garments that Paul had bought to accentuate Nancy's breasts and the two women had just used some breast bondage cuffs and straps he'd gotten for Nancy.
As the evening was drawing to a close, Nancy said, "Marie, why don't you come over on Sunday morning? Bring your nipple pump and we can drive Paul crazy by pumping together. Strike that; let's say, 'pumping each other'."
Marie smiled and replied, "Wow, that sounds so nasty. What time?"
"Nine o'clock", said Nancy, who hesitated and then continued, "I think we should have some ground rules. Paul can tit fuck you and do anything he wants with you but I don't want his cock in your pussy or ass. Okay?"
Marie nodded her agreement. Nancy asked Paul if he'd heard that and he confirmed that the limitation was fine with him.
Nancy then said to Marie, "Come with me. I have some lingerie to show you; you might want to buy something similar before Sunday." Nancy showed Marie two cupless corsets. One was thin and stretchy with no boning; the other had much more structure and laced up the back. Nancy pointed out that neither of their bodies needed a corset for slenderizing. The corsets were all about the missing cups that left the wearer's breasts exposed while covering the torso in black. Nancy said,"It makes your breasts really stand out. I have black but I think red would also work."
Marie handled both garments and said, "Thanks. I've never thought a lot about lingerie and never had a serious lover who bought things for me. I can visualize the contrast you described and I'm getting excited thinking about buying red and black- with and without boning."
Nancy said, "On Sunday we can match in black or contrast in red and black. I usually wear a corset and three inch heels for my Sunday pumping; it sets the mood as sexy. I remember when I was pumping every day; it sometimes seemed clinical so I make sure my Sundays are sexy."
Marie replied, "You've gotten me all excited again. I can't wait for Sunday."
As Nancy and Paul kissed Marie good night, Nancy whispered, "On Sunday, wear a skirt and heels with your new corset under a top that's easy to remove. Knowing you're dressed like that while driving over should have you nice and horny by the time you get here."
Marie bought a tight red cupless corset on the Internet and had it delivered by an overnight courier so she'd have it as soon as possible. When it arrived she couldn't wait to try it on but forced herself to bring some champagne to her bedroom, remove the tags from the corset, and light some candles. She was already aroused as she slid the stretchy garment up her body. She smoothed the garment and made sure it was properly positioned around her breasts before looking at herself in the mirror.
When everything was right, she raised her eyes to the mirror. Her breasts stuck out through the holes of the corset and looked incredibly large. They also looked as if they were being offered to whoever might be standing nearby. Marie was thrilled by the blatant look.
Her hands cradled her breasts as if accepting their demand to be handled. They felt as great as they looked. Marie's fingers soon concentrated on her nipples- feeling them as she wondered how big she'd make them through her pumping. This all excited her tremendously. She continued to lust for her breasts in the mirror while pinching her one nipple with her thumb and forefinger. Her free hand was soon playing with her pussy and driving herself to an inevitable orgasm. She thought of pumping Nancy's nipples and that pushed her over the edge to ecstasy.
When Sunday morning finally arrived, Marie dressed as Nancy had told her. Because her breasts were so large, leaving the house without a bra was a rare experience. She could feel them swaying with every step she took as she walked to her car on her 3.5" inch heels. She felt like a hooker and wondered if anyone would pass her and know her tits were bare. Knowing that her tits were showcased by the red corset made the whole scene much more arousing. Of course, carrying a briefcase with her nipple pump inside also added to the sexual charge she was feeling.
Arriving at Nancy's she was greeted by Nancy wearing the same silk robe and high heels she'd worn when they'd last met. They hugged and Nancy whispered, "Red?"
Marie nodded with a smile. Paul greeted Marie with a hug and kiss. He said that usually he helped Nancy with her pumping but she'd told him the ladies were going to pump each other so he'd just be an observer unless called for help.