Straight Female / 27
It all started 15 months ago, when my daughter was born. My husband Ted and I have been married for 4 years and both of us were inexperienced sexually, a very good fit. We had basic missionary or spooning sex a few times a week, usually followed by a shower to wipe the "dirty" off ourselves. Oral was a rarity, and foreplay was usually just kissing and dancing leading to the bedroom.
After Megan was born, I decided not to return to my office job. I became a stay at home mom. One week after Megan, my husband returned to work and I was responsible for Megan alone. Diapers, feeding, and all the chores kept me very busy. But something new happened, during breast feeding I found Megan's sucking erotically stimulating. As she got older, and suckled harder, I became aroused. The breast pump also had an effect. The manual suggested massaging the breast prior to milking, and I began enjoying it immensely! I would lay Megan in her bouncy chair to sleep, and lie back on the couch, apply warm compresses to my breasts then massage them prior to applying the flange. I would set the pump to a gentle setting and let it work as I rubbed myself. I had never really masturbated before and I found it dirty and fun!
Soon, I noticed my breasts were noticeably larger and more sensitive. As I lost baby weight, my 32-B's were now a full C ! After I would put Megan to bed at night, I would try to initiate sex with Ted, but he still wanted basic no frills sex. I would guide his hands to my breasts, but he would shy away saying they were for the baby. The more he refused to play with them, the harder I would, to the point of spraying him with breast milk as we had sex. Grossed out, he showered and told me never to do that again.
As I would pump, I found different settings and flanges caused different sensations. A smaller flange caused me to lower the setting on the pump, but the largest cup sucked a large portion of my areola to be sucked in. I would set the pump on the highest setting and go to work with my fingers in my crotch. Orgasms were astounding.
As the weeks passed, I found myself dressing differently, even while alone at home. The feeling of my sore nipple against certain materials made me even hornier. I would be playing with my breasts as I cleaned the house. While brushing my hair one morning, the idea of placing one of my spring type hair clips on my nipple popped into my head. I placed the teeth onto my nipple and let it close, as I did I felt myself beginning to get wet. When I put the second one on, I started to look at my self in the mirror and raising my leg onto the vanity, I rubbed my self and inserted the handle of my hairbrush! My knees almost buckled when I came and I had to lie down to recuperate.
As I laid on the bed, seeing my nipples still clamped in the hair clip got me started again. I began to think of other things to stimulate my breasts.
Clothespins were good, but I needed more. One day, I placed a large rubberband around each breast, and a tiny one wrapped tight around my nipple. I watched as my breast slowly changed color and was even more prominent. I dressed in one of Ted's white button down shirts and looked in the mirror. I was amazed at how turned on I was.
That night, I almost r**ed Ted. I took the top ( something we almost never did) and mashed my boobs into his face. He was shocked as I swung them back and forth, slapping him. He turned his head to the side, but I was close to coming so I grabbed my breast, squeezed hard and forced my leaking nipple into his mouth. He almost gagged as I rode him, and I wouldn't stop until I was exhausted.
The next morning , Ted left a note, that he didn't like the "new" me and I should rethink my sexuality. I did, I decided that I was enjoying my new found pleasures and continued to experiment. I fount adult websites that catered to self breast bondage and torture and tried new things. Clamps, nylon ties and tape were purchased at the hardware store. As Megan would sleep, I would try new and exciting things, but it wasn't enough. Finally, I reached a new low and placed an as on Craigslist. I was amazed at the responses, but through the penis pics, raunchy emails and spam I found guy who just wanted to worship my breasts. I told Ted I had a dinner date with one o the girls and met my mystery man at a motel he rented. One the way, I removed my bra and knocked on his room. The evening was a blur. He spent hours fondling and sucking my breasts. Clips, ice, warm blowing on my nipples took me to new places. He had me mount him ( he was dressed) and smother him with my breasts. As I thought he was going to black out, I leaned back, but he pulled me back down. I was in heaven! I sprayed his face with milk, and told him I had to go. That's when he offered me money to fuck my tits.
I was shocked, but excited. I hadn't seen another penis live in years, and he pulled out a average size one and sat on my belly. I held my tits together around his penis and he began thrusting. I was squeezing my nipples and leaking. He never looked in my eyes, he was fixated on the tip of his penis going in and out of my valley. When he came, he sprayed alot! I was covered in hot cum and he rubbed it onto my breasts. Then he did something that shocked me, he leaned down and licked the cum / milk form my chest. When he was done, he went to the bathroom and got a warm washcloth and washed me. He gave me $50 and I left. I got home and told Ted we should go to bed, but he was tired. Luckily, I went into Megan's room to feed her and masturbated hard before going to bed.
I know I have to post another ad soon!
After Megan was born, I decided not to return to my office job. I became a stay at home mom. One week after Megan, my husband returned to work and I was responsible for Megan alone. Diapers, feeding, and all the chores kept me very busy. But something new happened, during breast feeding I found Megan's sucking erotically stimulating. As she got older, and suckled harder, I became aroused. The breast pump also had an effect. The manual suggested massaging the breast prior to milking, and I began enjoying it immensely! I would lay Megan in her bouncy chair to sleep, and lie back on the couch, apply warm compresses to my breasts then massage them prior to applying the flange. I would set the pump to a gentle setting and let it work as I rubbed myself. I had never really masturbated before and I found it dirty and fun!
Soon, I noticed my breasts were noticeably larger and more sensitive. As I lost baby weight, my 32-B's were now a full C ! After I would put Megan to bed at night, I would try to initiate sex with Ted, but he still wanted basic no frills sex. I would guide his hands to my breasts, but he would shy away saying they were for the baby. The more he refused to play with them, the harder I would, to the point of spraying him with breast milk as we had sex. Grossed out, he showered and told me never to do that again.
As I would pump, I found different settings and flanges caused different sensations. A smaller flange caused me to lower the setting on the pump, but the largest cup sucked a large portion of my areola to be sucked in. I would set the pump on the highest setting and go to work with my fingers in my crotch. Orgasms were astounding.
As the weeks passed, I found myself dressing differently, even while alone at home. The feeling of my sore nipple against certain materials made me even hornier. I would be playing with my breasts as I cleaned the house. While brushing my hair one morning, the idea of placing one of my spring type hair clips on my nipple popped into my head. I placed the teeth onto my nipple and let it close, as I did I felt myself beginning to get wet. When I put the second one on, I started to look at my self in the mirror and raising my leg onto the vanity, I rubbed my self and inserted the handle of my hairbrush! My knees almost buckled when I came and I had to lie down to recuperate.
As I laid on the bed, seeing my nipples still clamped in the hair clip got me started again. I began to think of other things to stimulate my breasts.
Clothespins were good, but I needed more. One day, I placed a large rubberband around each breast, and a tiny one wrapped tight around my nipple. I watched as my breast slowly changed color and was even more prominent. I dressed in one of Ted's white button down shirts and looked in the mirror. I was amazed at how turned on I was.
That night, I almost r**ed Ted. I took the top ( something we almost never did) and mashed my boobs into his face. He was shocked as I swung them back and forth, slapping him. He turned his head to the side, but I was close to coming so I grabbed my breast, squeezed hard and forced my leaking nipple into his mouth. He almost gagged as I rode him, and I wouldn't stop until I was exhausted.
The next morning , Ted left a note, that he didn't like the "new" me and I should rethink my sexuality. I did, I decided that I was enjoying my new found pleasures and continued to experiment. I fount adult websites that catered to self breast bondage and torture and tried new things. Clamps, nylon ties and tape were purchased at the hardware store. As Megan would sleep, I would try new and exciting things, but it wasn't enough. Finally, I reached a new low and placed an as on Craigslist. I was amazed at the responses, but through the penis pics, raunchy emails and spam I found guy who just wanted to worship my breasts. I told Ted I had a dinner date with one o the girls and met my mystery man at a motel he rented. One the way, I removed my bra and knocked on his room. The evening was a blur. He spent hours fondling and sucking my breasts. Clips, ice, warm blowing on my nipples took me to new places. He had me mount him ( he was dressed) and smother him with my breasts. As I thought he was going to black out, I leaned back, but he pulled me back down. I was in heaven! I sprayed his face with milk, and told him I had to go. That's when he offered me money to fuck my tits.
I was shocked, but excited. I hadn't seen another penis live in years, and he pulled out a average size one and sat on my belly. I held my tits together around his penis and he began thrusting. I was squeezing my nipples and leaking. He never looked in my eyes, he was fixated on the tip of his penis going in and out of my valley. When he came, he sprayed alot! I was covered in hot cum and he rubbed it onto my breasts. Then he did something that shocked me, he leaned down and licked the cum / milk form my chest. When he was done, he went to the bathroom and got a warm washcloth and washed me. He gave me $50 and I left. I got home and told Ted we should go to bed, but he was tired. Luckily, I went into Megan's room to feed her and masturbated hard before going to bed.
I know I have to post another ad soon!
