My wife, Katy, and I, are a match made in heaven. I am a confirmed "breast man" ever since spying on the college women in a gang shower at my "summer camp for boys" when I was twelve. Six beautiful women, 12 gorgeous tits. Also, at about that stage of my pubescent development I was lucky to have a well endowed 30-something teacher who gave me many memorable views of her tits, especially when she bent over to offer me "extra help." My wife is a woman that loves foreplay, especially anything that stimulates her breasts. Katy was a 36-D prior to her pregnancies. She currently over-fills a 36-DDD bra. With our similar interest in breast stimulation, we have been, you might say, "sexually compatible."
I did have to adjust to the notion that Katy was adverse to oral sex at least prior to the experience I am about to relate. There had been only two occasions when I was able to convince Katy let me go down on her. My high school girlfriend loved to give and receive oral sex, so I naturally thought my wife would too.
Katy and I never talked about why she had this aversion to oral sex, as I had my hands full, and my mouth, just pleasing Katy's need for mammary stimulation. Of course there were times when we didn't have the time or energy, but often we enjoyed foreplay for 60-90 minutes before I placed my penis in her vagina. Katy was always extremely well lubricated when my dick finally went home. We usually left a large wet spot on the bed. Yes, there were times when I would cum before I entered her love canal, but I have always been able to get hard again before she demanded my dick.
Foreplay could be troublesome if Katy's tits were tender, so I moved very gently to circle her nipples with my fingers, usually kissing and sucking the nipple and areola, then returning my finger and thumb to the saliva moistened area. Sometimes deep sucking of the breast and alternating from one to the other would have Katy moaning "Ohhh, Ohhh God, Ohhh please, yes, yes....." After we discovered the advantages of massage oil, it was very easy to caress those beautiful tits without any danger of being too rough. I loved moving both hands simultaneously over those gorgeous globes as I sat on her or between her thighs.
As I worked Katy's mamms with my fingers and mouth, my free hand would stroke her slit. I usually waited several minutes before moving below her waist as I loved seeing how wet I could make her before I started to work on her clit. My favorite position with Katy is to lie next to her with one breast in my mouth, one hand under her shoulders to reach the other breast and my free hand works her vagina and clit. She usually strokes my dick during my breast-play. Most of the time I have to ask her to slow down, so as to not cum too early.
The incident I am about to describe occurred when we were well past our 25th wedding anniversary. Both of our kids were on their own, so we enjoyed the empty nest, and did not worry about closing doors or making loud erotic sounds. Our lesbian friend Amy had just gone through a rocky break-up with her partner and was temporarily living with us. Amy is a cop who works the nightshift, 11 p.m.-7 a.m. She works four days on, two days off, so we easily lose track of what is a work day and what is not. On this occasion, Amy left the house about 9:30 p.m. Katy and I figured she was off to work, so when we began our desired foreplay, we expected to have the house to ourselves for the night. That turned-out to be our mistake; or maybe our good fortune!
After Amy left, Katy and I showered together. She lathered my back and shoulders and turned her attention to my modest prick and repeatedly brought me to the brink of orgasm. She loved to tease me in this manner. I concentrated on soaping those magnificent tits and massaging her very hard nipples. I love standing behind Katy with my prick pressing between her cheeks while reaching her chest with both hands and lifting, while massaging, her magnificent melons. Those DDD's are more than a handful.
We rinsed off, toweled dry and retired to the bed, never bothering to close the door to our bedroom.
We began tongue kissing each other while rubbing our naked bodies together. Her erect nipples touching my chest sent ripples of pleasure through my body. I kissed her ear, her neck and nibbled at her neck and shoulder. One hand stroked her hair while the other moved to her breast. It was so soft and warm. Quite a contrast to her rock-hard nipples.
