I am a button-down, conservative, demure, cautious, church-going women of 28.
Last night, a man twice my age lavished attention on my breasts and it felt fucking wonderful.
Two nights ago, I posted an ad on craigslist, asking if any man would be interested in breast play only. I'm not one for one-off sex, but all of a sudden, the last few days I have had this mad craving for my extremely sensitive breasts to be paid attention to. And for some reason, I wanted it to be a much older man. I have small, A-cup breasts, and there was just *something* about imagining I were 10 or 12 years younger than I am and creating an almost "Lolita" type fantasy that was driving me crazy. I didn't imagine anyone would be interested in breast play only. It's fine when you're sixteen, but at this age, a precursor to sex, no? But I thought I'd just see...
A man of 56 answered my e-mail to say that he would love to play with my little breasts. He and I exchanged a few naughty e-mails over the course of the other night.
Last night, I went on a date with a perfectly sweet guy of my own age whom I may or may not see again. He was a total gentleman...didn't even try to kiss me goodnight, let alone anything else at the end of the date
As soon as I stepped through the door, I e-mailed my 56 year old from the previous night and asked if he was free and could come pick me up. He said he would. .
I texted my best friend and said, "I'm about to go somewhere. I'm going to text you an address and I will call you when I get home in two hours or less." Without me having to say so, she knew that meant that if I hadn't called her in two hours, she was to know something was up, and if she couldn't get me on the phone, she was to call the police.
The guy had told me his first name via e-mail, and his last was in his e-mail addy. I quickly looked up his address on 411.com, and later verified that it matched the one he gave me when he pulled up in the car. So, satisfied that he was too identifiable to try anything really hinky, I went with him.
Within five minutes of me arriving at his house, he was beside me on the couch with my clothed breasts in his hands. Within two minutes after that, my shirt and bra were off and he was kneeling, straddled over me on the couch, sucking and tonguing my big, sensitive nipples. The more I sighed and moaned, the more breathless he got.
He had me face him and straddle his lap until I could feel his erection against me. He instructed me to pull hard on my nipples and pinch them. He asked me to cup my breast and "feed" it to him. He nibbled a little and then a little more on my nipple, and when I showed him I liked it, he bit one and pinched the other until I was screaming...pleasure or pain, I wasn't sure which moreso.
And so we continued for how long I don't know, until I was almost numb from so much stimulation. And just before I got dressed, he suckled each nipple two or three more times, as if kissing them goodnight.
I got home and it was two hours before my nipples stopped tingling and pulling and sweetly aching enough so that I could sleep
He told me this morning that he'd like to do it again sometime and that although he wouldn't complain about doing more, he'd be perfectly happy for a repeat of last night.
Last night, a man twice my age lavished attention on my breasts. And it felt fucking wonderful.
Last night, a man twice my age lavished attention on my breasts and it felt fucking wonderful.
Two nights ago, I posted an ad on craigslist, asking if any man would be interested in breast play only. I'm not one for one-off sex, but all of a sudden, the last few days I have had this mad craving for my extremely sensitive breasts to be paid attention to. And for some reason, I wanted it to be a much older man. I have small, A-cup breasts, and there was just *something* about imagining I were 10 or 12 years younger than I am and creating an almost "Lolita" type fantasy that was driving me crazy. I didn't imagine anyone would be interested in breast play only. It's fine when you're sixteen, but at this age, a precursor to sex, no? But I thought I'd just see...
A man of 56 answered my e-mail to say that he would love to play with my little breasts. He and I exchanged a few naughty e-mails over the course of the other night.
Last night, I went on a date with a perfectly sweet guy of my own age whom I may or may not see again. He was a total gentleman...didn't even try to kiss me goodnight, let alone anything else at the end of the date
As soon as I stepped through the door, I e-mailed my 56 year old from the previous night and asked if he was free and could come pick me up. He said he would. .
I texted my best friend and said, "I'm about to go somewhere. I'm going to text you an address and I will call you when I get home in two hours or less." Without me having to say so, she knew that meant that if I hadn't called her in two hours, she was to know something was up, and if she couldn't get me on the phone, she was to call the police.
The guy had told me his first name via e-mail, and his last was in his e-mail addy. I quickly looked up his address on 411.com, and later verified that it matched the one he gave me when he pulled up in the car. So, satisfied that he was too identifiable to try anything really hinky, I went with him.
Within five minutes of me arriving at his house, he was beside me on the couch with my clothed breasts in his hands. Within two minutes after that, my shirt and bra were off and he was kneeling, straddled over me on the couch, sucking and tonguing my big, sensitive nipples. The more I sighed and moaned, the more breathless he got.
He had me face him and straddle his lap until I could feel his erection against me. He instructed me to pull hard on my nipples and pinch them. He asked me to cup my breast and "feed" it to him. He nibbled a little and then a little more on my nipple, and when I showed him I liked it, he bit one and pinched the other until I was screaming...pleasure or pain, I wasn't sure which moreso.
And so we continued for how long I don't know, until I was almost numb from so much stimulation. And just before I got dressed, he suckled each nipple two or three more times, as if kissing them goodnight.
I got home and it was two hours before my nipples stopped tingling and pulling and sweetly aching enough so that I could sleep
He told me this morning that he'd like to do it again sometime and that although he wouldn't complain about doing more, he'd be perfectly happy for a repeat of last night.
Last night, a man twice my age lavished attention on my breasts. And it felt fucking wonderful.
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