Steve and Mandy were a happily married couple in their mid- thirties. Both tried to stay in shape- her more successfully than him.
Mandy was about 5'7" and weighed about 115. Her legs were long and well-shaped and her overall body looked great. She had long silky hair that she wore down. That was what most women and some men would call out as her best feature. While Steve loved her hair it was her 34C tits that were his obsession.
He'd always been a breast man. His wife's tits had been a major focal point of his sexual attention over the 10 years they'd been a couple. She'd endured countless push up bras, nipple jewelry and nipple clamps to satisfy his obsession of the moment. He'd bought her numerous bits of slutty clothing and lingerie that she'd wear for him for a sexual evening at home but never outside of that private space.
He knew he was a lucky guy at home and rarely pushed her sexually in public except for lingerie. Consistent with his breast obsession he bought her a broad range of bras and panties from the most luxurious to extremes of corsetry and leather. She indulged him most of the time wearing his choice of lingerie under her style of outer wear. While this was at his direction it made her feel sexy to wear silky underwear and she took pleasure in knowing that he loved being the only one who knew what caressed her tits and hugged her ass.
Nipples were also very high on Steve's list of favorite things. In college he'd dated some girls with modest nipples leading him to think that nipples were all pretty much the same. He then encountered a girl with inverted nipples- a big surprise and disappointment to Steve. He hadn't known inverted nipples existed. Seeing them for the first time he'd researched the subject on the Internet and been shocked to learn they weren't all that uncommon. He knew it was shallow of him but he broke up with the unfortunate girl almost immediately knowing he'd always be unsatisfied with her sexually.
He met Mandy after college. When she was topless for the first time with him he was thrilled to see real protruding nipples that were larger than any of his prior girlfriends. He'd seen larger ones in porn and at strip clubs but Mandy's were the best he'd ever seen up close and in person. They had some height even at rest but what really excited him was how tall and firm they became when she was aroused. Sitting atop her very nice 34C tits her nipples were a huge turn on for him.
Steve loved to make Mandy's nipples hard so on various occasions he'd bought small suction devices and other toys in a quest to make her nipples just a little harder or more prominent. Steve would use these toys on Mandy from time to time when they were having a sexy evening at home. Feeling her stretched nipples in his mouth was definitely a sexual high.
His fetish had not been all one sided; when in the right mood Mandy loved rough nipple play. His attention to her nipples could get her to an orgasm on some occasions by itself. At other times nipple play with just the slightest of other stimuli would push her over the edge. Of course, the nipple play was an at home activity. In public Mandy wouldn't go braless or wear any top that showed nipple bumps. She was a conservative suburban lady and looked down at women who flaunted cleavage or mini skirted thighs in public.
Mandy's love for her husband and internal kink prompted her to push the sexual envelope on her own from time to time. This is the story of one of those times told from her lucky husband's perspective.
On a recent morning when I had the day off Mandy suggested we go out to get hot dogs for lunch. I agreed and after a brief exchange we settled on a particular casual restaurant about 30 minutes away that is locally famous for its hot dogs and fries. We usually go there 2 or 3 times a year when one of us has a craving.
When we left for lunch I noticed Mandy had changed her clothes. Instead of jeans she was wearing a short skirt and a blazer. The jacket was buttoned but I could see she was wearing some type of silky shell or 'T' underneath. This outfit was serious overdressing for our destination but the skirt was a lot sexier than jeans so I didn't say anything beyond complimenting her look. I wondered if she was intentionally giving me a little treat or if there was someplace else she wanted to go after lunch. I didn't understand the blazer at all but kept my mouth shut.
As soon as we were in the car I reached over to caress a lower thigh and complimented her legs. I puzzled over why she was wearing the skirt but contented myself with lustful looks and some leg touches.
A few miles into the drive Mandy took me by surprise by saying, "Do you remember the evening last year we spent an hour experimenting with ways to keep my nipples erect?"
I said, "Of course I do." A few seconds later I added that my memory was clear enough that my groin had started stirring at her mere mention of the experience.
Mandy responded with a smile, "You're so easy. I guess it would really get you hard if I told you my nipples are erect right now- which they most definitely are." She paused and then added, "Perhaps I should add that it's not an accident."
She was right; thoughts of her being erect now flooded my brain and my cock got noticeably stiffer.
"You might say I'm following up on that evening," she said.
My cock continued to stiffen as I pondered what she meant and thought more about the evening in question.
We had experimented with keeping Mandy's nipples erect on several occasions but I knew we were both thinking of the same evening. That night we'd used several vacuum toys to see which might make her nipples the largest. Once we got them hard we'd tried various pieces of dental floss, rubber rings, nipple jewelry and even a thin gold chain to keep them that way.
The experiments that night were a mix of partial success and failure but what made the evening memorable was just the last 20 minutes or so. After an hour of abusing Mandy's nipples I was so horny that I couldn't keep my mouth off of them. My mouth attacked one breast while my hand mauled the other. Less than a minute later I had to struggle to keep my position as Mandy lurched off the bed with an earth shattering orgasm. I thought she was having a heart attack- her body shivered and spasms ran through it for what seemed like a long minute. I knew I had to stop stimulating her so I simply held my mouth and hand passively in place on her tits. As she recovered the ability to move she had pushed me away.
She knew I had needs but wasn't ready to participate in active sex. As a compromise she rolled onto her side facing away from me and said, "Use me. I want you in me but I'm too spent to do much more than submit." She paused and then said, "Actually, that sounds rather sexy, doesn't it?"
I slid my hungry cock into her dripping wet pussy from behind. My hands grabbed onto her hips for leverage and I pounded into her hard and deep. My lust was driving me out of control. My cock needed friction and was almost frustrated by her slickness. My hands used her hip bones as handles allowing me to pull out without fear of losing penetration and then giving her powerful deep thrusts. After a few minutes of long violent strokes I had a draining climax to rival her earlier one.
When we'd each recovered that evening I'd asked if I could suck on her nipples some more if I was gentle. Her response was hesitant, "You can try but you have to stop if I say so."
I proceeded to kiss and caress each breast- largely staying away from her nipples and treating them with care when kissing them. I took my time and enjoyed every minute. It was gradually apparent that Mandy wasn't going to stop me and I included some sucking and tonguing of her nipples in my play. Her breathing and soft moans revealed her excitement was building. Slowly it seemed she was building to a new peak. In fact, she neared another orgasm but couldn't get off for the longest time. She squirmed against my mouth which was now fully engaged with first one nipple and then the other. I used my teeth to gently scrape and bite; my tongue lashed at her nubs with abandon.
Finally, Mandy screamed in a short but loud outburst. Her mouth clamped off the noise- probably to minimize embarrassment with the neighbors. Her climax was very different from her first but she later said it was every bit as intense. Her body seemed to simply lock up for 10 to 20 seconds and then release.
Recovery came faster than before as well with Mandy moving around to bring her mouth near my cock so that her fingers and mouth could make gentle love to my cock. As my excitement grew Mandy suggested that her pussy would love to be used some more.
She moved to lie on her back and I got between her legs. I soon had her legs spread and lifted so that her feet were beside her head as I buried my shaft as deeply as possible. Having previously cum I was able to pound into her for much longer. Eventually I could feel the pressure in my cock change and sensed my cum was gradually forcing its way up. When it finally burst free I relished the release from what had almost become frustration. It was an effort to lift myself off of her and collapse to her side. My body twitched off and on for several minutes as I caressed Mandy's ass and ran my hands over her body. All in all that evening was some of the best sex we'd ever had.
As I continued to drive to lunch my reflections on that night brought my cock to full erection. I needed to adjust my pants to restore some comfort. Mandy noticed and said she was glad to see my reaction- that night had been great for both of us.