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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Just found this on PC when looking for some documents. Was written by my ex ages ago as part of our exploration of each other sexually. I remember reading it and almost cumming spontaneously, here goes :
My wife has gorgeous big tits with nipples that get so big and hard you can hang your coat on them. Theres nothing I like more than to just sit and squeeze them, stroking them through her blouse, feeling the nipples springing into hardness, pushing against her lacy bra. It's even better if we do this at our local, they have booths where if you sit in the right place no one can see. What she really likes though is for me to do this when maybe the old guys who prop the bar up can just about see what's going on if they sit at the right stool.
Let me tell you what happened Tuesday evening. As usual we were in our booth, gwennie had a tight little t shirt on and a fairly short slim skirt, the kind that gives a tunnel view up to the tops of her thighs over her hold ups. Underneath she had on my favourite white undies. The bra sheer and shiny wrapped round those glorious tits, hugging them and pointing them Forward. The matching panties, sheer as well, brief with a cotton gusset, already damp. My lovely girl doesn't shave, she just trims so even though I could not see, I knew there would be a dark triangle easily viewable through the thin silky material.
On his usual stool at the bar sat old Andy nursing his pint. He's been retired for a few years now and since his wife died two years ago he spends most evenings here, gossiping with the bar staff and putting back a few. Well that night Gwennie was feeling particularly frisky probably because she knew how sexy she looked, I couldn't keep my eyes of her fantastic tits, straining against her t shirt. Neither could Andy as she walked to the bar to get another drink. Watching her pretty little arse swaying I felt my cock begin to rear, prickle with delight. Back in the booth Gwennie sat where Andy could still see her just and I could tell from her glances at me she wanted to maybe do a little show for him. I didn't need too much encouragement and before I even touched her, both nipples started to harden visibly as Andy gazed at them, licking the beer froth from his lips.
I turned towards her and careful not to obscure the view I reached over and softly stroked my hand across her left breast, tickling the nip with my index finger, feeling it harden even more, as big as a thimble and so stiff. The bar man John, also moved over to where Andy was sitting and I knew he was watching as well as he dried the pint pots. Gwennie shifted in her seat allowing her legs to open a bit, I could see the soft white specially horny place just above her stocking tops and I knew she was getting wet as Andy continued to stare. There was no one else in the bar and I thought, why not, let's do this and I slipped my hand up the hem of her t shirt and squeezed her gorgeous tittle through her bra , lifting the t shirt so the watchers could see exactly what I was getting. The dark circles plainly on view now, both nipples big and hard, I pinched each one, twisting a bit as I know she really likes and they grew even more. "Suck them" she said and pushed her chest towards me. I obliged of course through her bra, the material wet from my saliva, sticking to the straining nips. She called to Andy, "join us?" He barely hesitated and slid into the booth on the other side of Gwennie, rubbing his mouth clean of beer as he dropped his head and drew one glorious nipple into his almost toothless mouth. I could see his cock hard against his flies and it was so horny now I had stroke myself through my fly, i was really hard....
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