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It all started with a little innocent teasing on IM...but I'm getting ahead of myself.
She is the wife on one of my good friends and recently augmented (to a very nice 34C) which gave her a lot of confidence. We have always been friends but there was never much sexual tension between us, until after she got her new boobs. She was very pleased with the surgery and liked to show off her new chest by flashing our poker group...I would always turned away so as not to see.
My friend was out of town one weekend on business when she IM'd me.
Her: "Why don't you want to see my boobs?"
Me: "Oh, I want to do more than see them, but not with 5 other guys in the room."
Her: "Well, would you rather have a private showing?"
Me: "If you show them to me I know I am going to want to touch them."
Her: "That's okay with me."
Me: "And if I touch them I know I am going to want to rub my face against them."
Her: "I don't have a problem with that."
Me: "When's a good time for you?"
Her: "Well, I can get a sitter for the kids tomorrow night if you can get out."
Me: "Actually my wife is out of town and the kids are spending the weekend at her parents' house so I am free all weekend."
Her: "Why don't we meet behind the movie theater. That way if anyone sees my car I can just say I went to the movies."
Me: "What's a good time for you?"
Her: "Why don't we meet around 10?"
Me: "Okay, I'll see you then."
I showed up at the movie theater at a couple of minutes before 10. She showed up about 10 after. She got into my conversion van and we quickly hopped into the back, where I had put down the electric bed and laid out a comforter. This was in October so it was starting to get a little cold. I let the van run and it was nice and toasty inside.
I was shaking like a 16 year old on his first real date...very nervous and anxious.
She pushed me down on the bed and laid on top of me and we began to kiss. Not just pecks or smooches; this was deep, passionate kissing. I could tell right away she was a great kisser and we had incredible chemistry. The kissing lasted no more than a couple of minutes. I was about to ask how serious she was and how far she was willing to go with this when she sat up, sitting on my lap and took off her top.
My jaw dropped.
She never wore any revealing clothes so I couldn't really tell how her new boobs looked before now. When she took off her top I stared in amazement. Perfectly shaped 34 C's.
"They look great!"
"Wanna see how the feel?"
"Sure," I said.
She started to laugh, but before the mood changed she grabbed my hands and placed them firmly on her breasts.
"They feel nice."
"Thanks," she said. "Wanna see how the taste?"
Before I could answer she grabbed the back of my head, pulled me up from prone to a sitting position and buried my face between her tits. I was in heaven. I started to nuzzle her breasts and she started to moan.
"Am I hurting you?"
"No," she said. "That feels soooooo good."
"I don't want to hurt you so let me know if I am being too rough."
"No...that's just right."
(Well, if you can't tell and I didn't mention it before, but I am a tit man...I could spend hours just playing with and caressing a woman's breasts. And I've just been given an incredible gift. So, needless to say I spent more than a couple of minutes worshipping her beautiful bosom.)
I made circles around her breasts with my lips and face, careful not to actually touch the nipple itself, teasing as much as I could stand. After several minutes she grabbed the back of my head again and firmly planted one of her nipples in my mouth. She moaned even more now as I gently licked and sucked each one of her nipples.
It was very obvious to her that I was fully aroused as she began to grind her hips into me. She looked down at me as I nursed and said "Is that your cell phone in your pocket or are you happy to see me?"
"My phone is up front...and I am very happy to see you!"
She pushed me back down on my back and started to unbuckle my pants.
"Are you sure about this?" I asked.
"I've never been more sure of anything in my life."
With that she finished unbuckling my pants, stood and took off her own.
Again my jaw hit the floor. What an amazing body. Beautiful strawberry blonde hair and recently tanned skin combined with a flat stomach and perky tits.
"I'm so wet right now, I hope this isn't a good blanket!" she said as she approached me.
Climbing on top of me we embraced again, kissing deeper than before. She started to grind her pussy on my cock, teasing both of us. Every time the tip of my penis gently brushed against her clit she kissed me harder, slipping her tongue into my mouth, probing my tongue and mouth.
"I want you inside me right now" she said.
"Let me go get some codoms" I said.
"Did you bring any with you?"
"No, I didn't think it would go this far" I said.
"I can't wait" she said.
She pushed herself up a little, tilted her hips and my cock slipped into her. She was so wet I almost came in the first couple of seconds. We moved in the ryhthmic motion of love making for what seemed like an hour, passionate kisses only interupted by moans and sighs as we quickly intuned ourselves to each other's bodies. If I noticed a certain motion that made her moan more I would repeat it. And she did the same. It was as if we had been together thousands of times and we knew exactly what the other wanted what buttons to push.
After bringing each other to climax, through multiple positions and many types of sex, we collapsed in a sweaty mangle of flesh and bodily fluids.
As she lay cradled in my arms she mumbled something into my chest.
When I asked what she had said she refused to repeat it. (Although she did finally reveal to me what she said several years later.)
Little did I know that this would be the beginning of a six year ongoing affair...
(Part II coming soon)