I've read a lot of posts from women who don't like their breasts. I think it is sad as I’ve been blessed by being married to two different women on the opposite extremes (well, mostly) of this issue. I was married to my first wife for nine years before she passed away due to an auto accident. I still smile when I think of her beautiful tanned b-cuppers with perky thick pink nipples. She hardly ever wore a bra, loved to tan topless by our pool, often wore sundresses with no sleeves and would let me get peeks, and generally could cum just by letting me suck on her tits long enough. (Of course, it always got her humping and thrusting…so that was probably part of it as well…but is sure made her horny.) I remember one road trip, we were driving in my convertible and she was wearing a tank top and had a bra on due to the large arm hole size. I was teasing her about wearing a bra on such a warm sunny day. She had enough of that soon enough and reached in and unhooked her bra, pulling it out through one of the sleeve holes. Her perky tits would bounce into view as the wind whipped the loose fabric of the tank top around. Soon, I was trying to feel up her breasts and she was giggling and telling me to concentrate on the road. We were on a remote mountain desert road and there was hardly anyone on it but I was still shocked when she took it to the next level and just took off her shirt. Sure, she leaned her seat back but if anyone had passed by us and had looked over, I’m sure they would have seen at the very least her very erect nipples poking up. I was in awe and was playing with those tits every chance I could free a hand from the gear shift. She was wearing tight jean shorts which she had fairly quickly unzipped and was rubbing herself through her panties as I teased her nipples. I could tell she was close to cumming and then she ordered me to pull over. I did as I was told. She opened the car door, jumped out topless and almost pulled me off behind some trees and onto some rocks. She promptly peeled off her shorts and panties and bent over a rock and ordered me to F*** her. Her bullet shaped breasts swinging away, I did just that. Man…what a good memory.
Now, about five years after my first wife passed away, I met my current wife. She always dresses super modestly and I honestly was shocked the first time that I got one of her loose sweaters off of her. Her bra was huge…and it was holding the biggest breasts I had ever seen in person. She is a 44 DD cup. Man, have I loved getting to play with those pillows. I have to admit that she is not nearly as sensitive as my first wife but she loves to have those bags sucked. She likes to get on all fours, let them hang down and have me squeeze, pull and caress them. She also likes it when I titty F*** her. She lays on her back and she plays with her breasts, squeezing them together and releasing them and teasing her own nipples. Usually, we have put a little body lotion or massage oil on them….they are so slippery and soft! I straddle her and put my C*** between her breasts. She massages her breasts, sliding them up and down my C*** while I reach back with one hand and finger her pussy. She usually comes several times watching my C*** head pop in and out of her breasts as I finger F*** her pussy. Sometimes she wants me to F*** her after that but often she tells me she wants me to cum on her tits as I finger her yet again. Sometimes, she’ll open her mouth and lick or suck my head as it slides up and down her tits.
So…having experienced both sides of the good titty life…I say…viva breasts and women who can feel sexual about them regardless of size. Now…any women want to weigh in on the subject?
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