Boob Flaunt

My wife Nina is big boobed, large soft melons, I'd joke with others that when I'm screwing her, I'd bury my face between her tits, plug a nipple in in each ear and hear myself go off in stereo.

Nina had a stunning body that turned heads, her disproportionate, extra-large breasts held their stares.

Ken's a software engineer and recently got a promotion; his raise qualified them to purchase a house they'd been eyeing.

Nina and Ken called it their 4th hear anniversary present and moved to the new neighborhood in July.

Hit it off instantly, with their next-door neighbors Nick and Carol, married 7 years, had a 3-yr old.

They quickly became friends, BBQ's, game nights, golf, etc.

Nick and Carol had booked a winter holiday with her sister and husband but they had to cancel.

The trip was nonrefundable so they invited Nina and Ken to take their reservations for a ridiculously reduced amount.

***

We were holidaying at an all-inclusive Island resort with our new friends Nick and Carol.

We were getting ready to go for supper in the lounge after an afternoon poolside.

Nina, grinning mischievously.

"I don't know what came over me, Ken,"

Playing with her beautiful bare breasts.

"It just felt so natural, I enjoyed the fact Nick and Carol were there."

"I don't think Nick or Carol thought it was natural."

I stared at her rolling her erect nipples.

"Let me rephrase that, the way he stared he obviously knew those were natural; I just don't think they thought it was normal you exposed them in a public pool."

"Going topless around our pool at home is quite normal." Nina teased me, licking her finger and circling her nipples, fluttering her eyelids seductively.

"So, why not when our best friends are around?"

"Because" trying to sound a slight bit offended.

"I do enjoy others admiring you and I encourage you to wear a skimpy string bikini, but I really didn't expect you to take your top off in a public pool."

"Nick didn't seem to mind," Nina giggled capriciously.

"Of course he didn't mind, no red-blooded male would."

I agreed with her.

"When you pulled the knot on your top, I thought he was going to pop a blood vessel in his forehead."

"When I took it off, it looked like something else might pop."

She chuckled.

"He couldn't take his eyes off me from that moment on."

"From your breasts, you mean." I corrected her, "not that I blame him. I also noticed you affected another of his body parts."

She let go of her nipples put her arms around my neck.

"So, now that it happened and you've thought about it, did you really mind?"

Nina asked with a confidence she was sure what my answer would be.

I confirmed.

"I, uh, I guess not, I'm not your warden, you're not in a prison."

Lowering my eyes to her beautiful breasts.

"My love, when you have a stunning wife with breasts like yours, why should I resent my best friend looking at them?"

Cupping the underside, wiggling them.

"Looking at them or enjoying them,"

Shaking them from side to side and alternating bouncing them up and down.

I stated rather firmly.

"Looking at them, Nina, is enjoying them."

Puffing her lower lip.

"So, not enjoying them by touching then?"

Her grin growing wider.

"Let's not talk about that, Nina. That line could get crossed too easily."

"Maybe just a little pinch, a bit of fondling?"

For emphasis she squeezed and pinched her nipples.

"Just enough to get me hot and bothered for you to properly deal with."

"Let's not do that, Nina."

"What if he already did?"

"But he didn't, I was there."

"Not all the time," she reminded me.

"You went for drinks."

"Are you telling me that Nick made a move on you when I wasn't around?" Not knowing whether to be upset or thrilled.

"Not exactly," she replied, pulling off her bikini bottoms and replacing them with a lace thong and teasingly, batting her eyes.

"What if he's already squeezed them? Can't take it back."

"What are you telling me?"

I asked in some confusion.

"Is something going on between you two?

Is that why you initiated the discussion about swapping?"

She smiled mischievously, adjusting her dress over her boobs.

"Depends on what you mean by something going on?" Nina continued to tease me.

"Depends on whether Nick groping me counts as something going on."

"Groping,"

I muttered.

"He groped you when I got drinks?"

"No, much earlier, in the pool when we were throwing the beachball back and forth."

Zipping up her dress.

"He complimented me on how great they looked bouncing, as I tried to catch the ball."

"Nick tried to take the ball away from me," she reported "He coped a feel while doing so."

Pausing to read my reaction, I didn't react to her confession.

Recalling that they had been splashing and playing quite a while.

I calmly commented,

"So, he grabbed your breasts?"

My throat dry and my inside sending signals to my brain that was having trouble understanding.

Nina continued.

"Not so much grabbed them, more like he tenderly touched them."

My wife continued nonchalantly, slowly pulling up a fishnet stocking over her long slender legs.

"Is that's all he did?" I queried, perhaps wishing it weren't entirely true.

"That's all he did," she confirmed but hesitated, then sheepishly continued.

"That time."

Leaving the words hanging, to make me wonder.

"That time?" I repeated in confusion.

"What does that mean?"

"That's all he did that time," she giggled.

"I probably should have complained or something.

But the bold way he touched my breasts excited them and aroused me."

Pulling up the other fishnet stocking.

"I guess he thought I didn't mind and the next time we both went for a loose ball, I got to the ball first.

He reached around from behind and it wasn't just the ball his hand hands were looking for. He brought his hands up my sides and tenderly squeezed both tits, while doing so, he pressed his junk against my rear, his arousal was noticeable."

"Why didn't you tell him you objected?"

"Why would I do that, honey?" She asked.

"I didn't object, I didn't mind at all, in fact I quite enjoyed it."

"Quite enjoyed it?" I asked in astonishment.

"Well yes actually, I very much enjoyed it, sweetie."

She replied.

"I'm not sorry Ken; Nick squeezing my breasts really turned me on."

She twisted on the bed, gave me a menacing glare.

"Ken, I woke up quite horny this morning, I initiated intimacy, you didn't respond. I offered you opportunities all day and got no response. So having Nick caress me felt damn good."

"You wanted him to go further?"

"I stopped him when he tried to slide his hand inside my bikini bottoms."

Nina replied, as if we were discussing the price of bread.

"You're always bragging, making jokes to friends about my big boobs. I figured you wouldn't mind if our best friend touched them for fun, a little entertainment, but I didn't let him to go too far."

I sighed quite sincerely.

"So that was all it was, some playful fun?"

"Of course." Nina smiled at me, pulling on her choice of high heeled shoes she'd been pondering for the last few minutes.

"Except for when you went drinks, of course."

"No way, Nina," Realizing that's where this conversation had started.

"What happened then?"

"Nothing much," she replied over her shoulder, fixing her hair in front of the mirror.

"When he grabbed me from behind and felt my breasts, rolled my nipples so fine, he kissed my neck a little."

"You let him kiss you?" I sputtered, wondering if that upset me more than the fact that she let him grope her.

Grinning as she looked at me in the mirror.

"Yeah, sorry about that." An almost apology.

Pulling her long blonde hair into a ponytail, just the way I like it.

"I got a little carried away, I told you I woke up horny, you didn't respond, he did, but that's where it ended."

"Are you sure he thinks it ended there? You don't think that you allowed him to go a little too far?" I asked, embarrassed that I didn't feel particularly angry, not wanting to disclose I thought I found it rather exciting.

"Maybe a little too far." Her grin growing wider as she applied lip gloss

"I told him he shouldn't kiss me anymore."

"Shouldn't you have also told him he shouldn't fondle your breasts anymore."

Pushing out her lower lip again.

"If that's what you want, darling, I'll tell him."

I snuggled up behind, cupped her melons, nibbled her neck.

"Sorry I didn't recognize your desires today. You look really gorgeous, maybe we could skip dinner?"

She sidled up to me; her arms went around my neck.

"So finally, you've heard I've been horny all day."

Nina bent over the bed, lifted her dress.

"We don't need to skip dinner, I'm so frikkin horny just give me an effin quicky to get me through to later."

I unzipped, by the time my pants dropped, my cock was standing proud and free.

I moved her thong aside and in one deft shove, easily sunk fully into her wet warm sheath.

With a firm waist grip, we instantly synched into a frantic rhythm.

"Oh, fuck Ken you feel so damn good."

My hand reached around to diddle her clit but it wasn't necessary, when I got there, I felt her vagina pulse and her body shiver.

A mere moment later I gushed my sperm into her with a grunt and several short jerks.

I withdrew, Nina straightened, removed her thong, primming her dress.

"That is what I craved all day."

As I zipped up, she gave me an intimate kiss.

"I'm gonna leave that load in there, whenever I wink at you at supper, know I squeezed out a little."

She rubbed her boobs against my chest.

"After dinner, if you do a good job cleaning my inner thighs, you can lick these puppies until their nice and wet, then I'll squeeze them together as you fuck them and leave another load between them."

***

We arrived at the restaurant; Nick and Carol were already there.

Nina sat on Nick's right; I sat across from Nick, next to Carol.

Nick immediately showed an obvious interest in Nina's cleavage.

Nina noticed Nick's gaze and wiggled in a provocative way, then glanced at me, winked and seductively licked her lips.

I caught the intentions and the thought of her squeezing her muscles and my jism oozing out made my member twitch.

Nick was still gawking at Nina and spoke softly.

"I know what I want but they aren't on the menu."

Nina smiled, gazed over her menu, across to Carol.

"Carol, did Nick mention our interaction in the pool today?"

"I watched it happen, are you aware how much that excited Nick. We discussed your behavior, while making love and believe it greatly aroused you too."

Nina nodded.

"Oh, it most certainly did."

Carol quizzed.

"Have you chatted with Ken about what we discussed?"

Nina put down the menu.

"We did and I think we can proceed as planned."

I was wondering what discussion Carol was referring to, about to ask when the waitress arrived to take our orders.

When the waitress left Carol turned to me.

"The other day I divulged my desire for a sapphic sex scenario to Nina, she confessed it was also a fantasy of hers.

We discussed the possibility of us exploring further in detail, resulting in some steamy kissing and caressing.

We both got very hot and bothered but we agreed although we desperately wanted to continue, we felt it would be cheating without our partners consent.

I assure you we didn't go further."

Carol seemed exceptionally ecstatic.

"That led us to initiate discussions about the possibility of a foursome."

That certainly changed the table talk dynamic, and with the delivery of fresh beverages, we were all discussing swapping, pausing when the waitress placed our meals in front of us.

We were nearly done eating when Nina leaned forward, her eyes met mine.

"Carol and I previously mentioned our salacious encounter to Nick and he is thrilled with the idea.

Ken, todays pool play was an icebreaker, I knew how much I desired Carol, I needed to be sure I wanted to be with Nick before asking you."

Nina gave me another sly wink.

"Ken, I want to."

Carol rested her hand on my thigh.

"Of course I can't compete in the breast category, but perhaps I have something else worthy to offer you Ken. Something to help make you consider swapping."

Befuddled and curious I asked.

"What might that be?"

"I have developed my vaginal muscles with Kegel exercises to the point I can milk Ken to ejaculation without body movement."

Ken was smiling broadly, nodding.

"Nick, would you trade a pair of large tits for a tight pulsing cunt? We want you to agree to wife swapping?"

I lifted my cocktail to Nina.

"Happy wife, happy Life."

Carol's fingers squeezed my member.

Nina spoke softly.

"Carol, I saved some special salty sauce for your dessert pleasure."

Nina gave me another wink, exhaled deeply, rolled her eyes at Carol as she licked her glistening finger.

Carol excitedly commented.

"Oh, my gawd, I just secreted a whole bunch and look how excited my nipples are."

Carol uninhibitedly lifted her blouse and flashed her flushed, round globes, her dark red nipples were indeed erect, and my shaft stiffened a bit more.

Carol stood,

"I'm ready for dessert."

She tossed her napkin on the table.

"Let's go."

She took Nina's hand and literally tugged her from the table; I quickly found the server and signed the bill to our room and caught up to my wife at the elevators.

In the elevator Carol's lips crashed onto Nina's, not gently, but with a fervent intensity that stole her breath away.

Nina moaned into the kiss; her fingers sunk into Carol's rear and pulled her tight.

I could see and feel their intense desire, Carol's hands roamed, mapping every curve, every valley, of her conquest.

Nina emitted a surrendering sigh; it only served to fuel Carol's impassioned hunger.

I held the elevator door, they weren't done.

I began to wonder if they were about to slide to the floor and do the deed in the elevator.

Panting they exited, fanatical fondling as they stumbled the few steps to our door.

As I swiped the key card, I heard the faint

"Zzzzzzzzzz" of a zipper, and Nina's dress fell as she stepped into the room.

Carol yanking her dress over her head as they fell together onto the bed, resuming their enthusiastic kiss and caressing.

Both exploring reverently, tracing curves, lips, teeth; each touch inflaming, echoing a promise.

Carol moved lower, nibbling little kisses as she went, tongue licking, slithering, teasing.

She paused just above Nina's vulva, a loud inhale.

"Oh Nina, your scent is intoxicating."

Her hands parting Nina's knees, glided up her thighs, her mouth following the trail of her fingers.

Carol nuzzled her face into Nina; I could only imagine what she did as Nina groaned and her body bowed.

Carol lifted to gaze at Nina, the area around her lips glistening with moisture.

"Damn girl you taste exquisite."

She went down again, Nina arched, Carol's head rocked in a motion indicating long lingering licks.

She again lifted, glanced my way, her face smeared with wetness, even her cheeks glistened.

"That salty sauce is a superb condiment."

Nina grasped Carol's hair and pulled her down as she bent her legs and widened her knees, writhing her hips.

"Less talk, more eating."

Nick was pulling at his clothes, stripping with a primal urgency, his eyes glanced my way, then locked onto Nina's as he moved to the bed, his mouth adhered to an erect nipple atop Nina's big boob, his fingers kneading the other soft mound.

Nina peered at me, glazed eyes, her face contorting, an expression I knew well, she was about to shatter.

She wiggled her fingers, beckoning me closer.

I dropped my pants, knelt beside her she rubbed my cock across the protruding nipple of the boob Nick was kneading, then eagerly brought it to her lips.

I'd like to think my corona wedging past her lips was the trigger that caused her loud groan and quivering.

But I knew it was mostly Carol's doing.

Nina's eyes rolled back and it was evident she was experiencing an impressive orgasm.

She lost the ability to suck, but her hand gripped tight and tugged, she undulated wildly and groaned loudly.

Carol continued for a beat as Nina finished, then peered at me with a predatory stare, with a firm voice.

"Lay down Ken, my cunt's hungry for a bone."

She was on top of me before I was fully prone, hand steadying my stiff shaft she straddled me.

Her perfect round tits facing me, I covered them and gingerly squeezed.

She leaned forward, raised up slightly, guided my cock between her sopping petals and whimpered appreciatively as she lowered herself.

Her wet warm walls slide down my shaft.

She was snug, super soaked and I immediately felt her inner muscles squeeze.

It was as if there was a hand in there, gripping, pulsing.

Carol was staring into my eyes, her body motionless, a hungry, aggressive, expression.

"I told you so."

Her vagina pulses sensationally squeezed, I rolled and pinched her tiny nubs.

I heard Nina, turning my head to her; I doubt Nick's lips ever left Nina's tit as he maneuvered himself between Nina's splayed legs.

He pushed her legs over her body, entered her unhurriedly; her gasp made her pleasure known.

Her hand found mine, our eyes connected, I recognized the erotic elation in her expression.

I returned an approving smile and nod.

Each of Nick's strokes and thrusts demonstrated his desire and growing need.

I was relishing Carol's mesmerizing muscle contractions, she fell forward.

"Finger my anus Ken, we'll cum together."

Her tongue invaded my mouth and searched frantically.

My hands went to her bum, squeezed the firm globes, spreading them.

My forefingers alternated, one brought secretions up and smeared the wrinkled flesh as the other gathered more pussy juice and caressed her perineum.

Once I had her sphincter lubed, I pressed past her tight aperture.

Upon penetration Carol quivered.

"Mmm hmmm, yeessss, Ken, add another."

Carol's Kegel clenching increased in intensity and tempo.

My pressure building, coiling tighter and tighter, my middle and forefinger plunging in Carol's hot, tight back door.

I began involuntarily heaving under her.

Nina's hand grip tightened, a guttural groan, we locked eyes.

Watching my wife writhe, her hips rising in unison to meet Nick's fierce thrusts.

He was persistently pounding into her, lost in a haze of lust.

Her free hand came up to stop her boob from flopping in rhythm, Nick's mouth still latched to the other.

Nina trembled beneath Nick, her body tightening as her breath came in ragged gasps.

Nick quickened his pace, seeking his insatiable need.

Nina's climax hit her like a tide, sweeping her away, her body convulsing under Nick, her eyes rolled back, cries of ecstasy echoing in the bedroom.

Nina's climax triggered mine, I roared my release, spurting a huge load of my sperm deep inside Carol's tight cunt.

Causing Carol to come undone with a wild, keening wail, her body clamping around me in fluttering spasms.

Nick followed, grunting and jerking, his upper body raised, eyes closed he rammed hard, as if another inch of penetration would release something extra.

Chests heaving, both huffing loudly, Nick rolled off Nina, their bodies slick with the evidence of their passion.

Nina squeezed my hand, smiled at me, rolled to me, gave me an intimate kiss, sated and purring with contentment snuggled to my chest.

We clung to each other, trembling and gasping as the blissful aftershocks subsided.

Carol broke the silence.

"I want a DP."

I twisted to look at her and grinned.

"Sorry Carol, your unbelievable Kegel expertise drained me, I doubt I'll have any rigidity again tonight."

With a pouty face she gazed at Nina.

"Will you eat me; one orgasm didn't quench my needs?"

Nina seemed like she was awaiting the invitation, hastily flipped around.

Carol spoke.

"I'm on top, Nick will soon be hard and fuck my ass."

Once they were settled into a sapphic 69 rhythm; I moved behind Carol with the intention to thumb fuck her butt until Nick was ready.

I feverishly licked her tart wrinkled skin.

She wiggled her bum in appreciation.

After a couple minutes of concentrated rimming, her tight A-hole relaxed, a few tongue pokes as I held her buns spread.

Her anus gaping, I sunk my thumb in and twisted as I plunged.

Nina tenderly fondled my balls as she licked Carol.

A finger imbedded into my arse and began massaging my prostate.

I was astonished; my pecker came back to life.

I slapped Carol's ass, got a positive muffled response so slapped the other cheek.

I gripped her hips and wedged my wand into her puckered back door.

Pushing back Carol growled.

"Oh, fuck ya, give it to me Ken, fuck me up the ass, give it to me hard."

I slapped her reddening ass cheeks as we effed.

Her increased moaning, her twerking movement indicating she was close.

Her buttocks clenched tight as her body stiffened.

I couldn't hold back and busted a load deep inside her.

Carol whimpered my name, quivering, collapsed on Nina, legs shaking uncontrollably, emitting a string of mumbled profanities.

When she fell forward, it resulted in leaving my throbbing dick and several streams of shooting sperm landing on Nina's boobs.

Nick swopped in like a vulture and was enthusiastically clearing any and all evidence of my orgasm.

When he eagerly licked my dick, I tensed, I reacted instinctively my hands went to push him away.

His lips passed my corona and his tongue swirled my glans; the feeling was so wonderful I instantly relaxed and my fingers entangled in his hair.

Nick pulled off with an audible 'pop' licking his lips he asked.

"Might this continue when we return home?"

Carol giggled.

"All those in favor already said AHHH!"

***

Boob flaunt holiday part 2

Nina's breasts had that wonderful, healthy red glow that comes from time exposed to the sun.

I suggested.

"How about putting on that white cropped T-shirt?" Knowing how daringly short it was, also so thin it was practically see through and how tantalizingly tight over my wife's big breasts.

They also would be peeking out through the overly large armholes as we had also cut of the sleeves.

She had never worn it in public.

"I thought we agreed it was too revealing to wear." Reminding me of our discussion the one time she had tried it on to go to a local grocery store.

A decision I vetoed in the interest of our reputation.

"We'll be among our friends, and any other people that ogle you aren't from our city."

I wanted my wife if to show some skin to my buddy again. I don't think so, honey. She disappointed me. Come on, Nina, I objected. Nick would have loved it. No, she replied firmly. How about a blue halter top? I change tactics, hoping she'd have the courage to wear it after the intense attention from all the guys at the Christmas ball. No, too dressy. She waved the idea away. It won't go with my jeans. How about uh? How about I decide what I want to wear? She interrupted me. How about you come down looking like this? Just the way you are, I repeated. Well, more or less. Yes, just the way I am, she confirmed. You just said I look great like this and I'm sure Nick would agree. I'm very sure he'd agree, honey, I muttered. But you're not wearing a top. Your breasts are bare. You don't think she he looks good? Nina pouted playfully, brazenly showing them off. Gorgeous. You don't think I look good? Very gorgeous. Then what's the problem, Ken? She asked slightly. I've been flaunting them all day, so why cover up now if I don't want to? It's different, I exclaimed, trying to figure out why it was different.

Different good or different bad?

Just different. I dodged her question. Topless on the beach or by the pool is kind of like kind of like. Well, I don't know. It's kind of socially acceptable. And at the dinner table, it's not? She asked, flashing her eyes.

Hardly, I replied, almost choking on my words. It's just not accepted. It's kind of like. I don't know. More thought provoking. Thought provoke. Cooking is good or thought provoking is bad. She continued to tease me, unable to contain her giggles.

You just can't, I pleaded, trying to ignore the almost painful tightness in my chest. Why not? My sexy little wife asked. Completely, seriously, finally turning away from the mirror through which we'd been looking at each other and turning to face me, her right breasts rippling gently with her movement and making it almost impossible for me to keep looking into her eyes. I'm sure she did it quite deliberately. I opened my mouth to tell her why not, but there were no words, unable to bear. Fred, I just took a deep breath and shrugged.

Then it's settled. She declared, brushing aside my objections, and squeezed past me to the door. The warmth of her naked left breast lightly touching my arm cut off any further argument and nearly blocked my airway.

You'd better get ready, honey. Nick is already downstairs waiting for us. I coughed, or rather cleared my throat, but that was about all I was capable of as my eyes were fixed on her firm peach bottom ass and the long blonde ponytail swinging back and forth across her slender back as she waltzed around the bed toward the door. What a sight to behold.

Are you sure about this, Ken? She asked. Placing her hand on the doorknob where the slightest trace of uncertainty could be caught. Not at all, I answered honestly, outing the same thing she did.

But you're not going to stop me.

Obviously not, I sighed, still wondering about myself. And Nina? You don't want to come downstairs with me and see his reaction. She asked, echoing my thoughts exactly. Reluctantly, no, I sighed. I don't want it to seem too far fetched, and besides, I need to get changed. Maybe you can tell me later. That's a promise, Nina giggled, her cheekiest smirk returning and with it her confidence. And I won't forget. No kissing. Or touching? I exclaimed. Suddenly experiencing a panic attack. Come on, Ken, and be reasonable. Nick's not a robot and it could be a long evening. Then your jeans will stay on and your zipper won't zipper. I agree. He'd immediately half regretting it.

I wondered why. Agreed. That goes for Nick's jeans, too. Of course. And no, come on, Ken, She interrupted me, frowning playfully. Please let me have a little fun. She sighed again and shrugged. I just couldn't bring myself to say yes or OK or anything else, but I didn't want to. Didn't want to what? Who knows, So I shrugged again and smile held at her. Thank you, Ken, I love you. She smiled. I'll back lovingly. Don't take too long honey or you'll miss. It's the fun. And with a final, exaggerated wiggle of her lovely *** she closed the door behind her and left. Go on, half dressed, breasts and all, to my friend Nick who was waiting downstairs, unaware that the fun he'd had earlier was about to go downhill.

What had I done? I asked myself that question but couldn't find an answer.

So, with one last long sigh and yes, a huge grin on my face. I grabbed my clothes and started to throw them on. I wasn't sure what the rest of the evening had in store for me, but Nina and Nick were definitely going to enjoy it, and me too if I had anything to do with it.

Nina, I had to say as I sat up and looked at her. High heeled sandals, low cut skinny jeans, earrings in her ears, and almost nothing else. In fact, nothing else was really visible except the sides of the thong that peaked out from under the jeans above her waistline.

Theirs was a dark, primal desire that could never be quenched. Only in their most intensely sensual and erotic passion could they slake the blazing lust between them.