I'm the male half of a suburban couple in their early thirties with no kids. Nan is my wife. Our life is average in every way except I think our sex life is far greater than the norm. That's interesting in part since Nan was a Catholic school girl and is still quite conservative. While I'm allowed to do just about anything to her sexually her breasts are breasts- not tits or boobs or anything else. I've accepted her limits since whatever they're called her tits are just as great. Other biological acts and body parts are usually also mentioned only in terms your mother would use.
Similarly, her clothing choices are very modest- some might call them prudish. Fortunately, I've been able to interest her in wearing feminine and sexy lingerie under her baggy clothes. As with her speech limits I can live with her exterior modesty as I get to enjoy what's underneath.
Nan, is about 5'7" tall and weighs about 115 with a 34C chest and great legs. With minimal exercise she's in great shape and never fails to get my motor running. She has a feminine body structure which I think makes her tits look a cup size bigger than her bra label but that's just my view.
Over the years our sex life has included some variety. We've experimented with light bondage, nipple clamps, corsets, pussy shaving and anal sex. I've always been a breast man and in particular obsess about my wife's erect nipples. She indulges me and usually enjoys my attention to her sensitive nubs.
Her nipples are spectacular. They're fat and tall- very similar to the Christmas candy known as gum drops. I've never measured them but I'd estimate a diameter of more than a half inch and height of ΒΎ of an inch They don't grow much with arousal but firm up beautifully- being stiff while still soft which is impossible to adequately describe but fantastic to feel in my mouth. Her nipples also seem to be wired directly to her sexual core; they're so sensitive that when I play with them she's an eager and excited lover soon reaching for an orgasm.
While I don't have a huge sexual history Nan's nipples are definitely the biggest I've seen in person. This includes all of my prior girlfriends and the various exotic dancers I've seen in strip clubs. As I said before, they're the size of gumdrops or raspberries. Every time I play with them and get Nan hot from doing it is one of my life's greatest moments. Even when I'm not with her I get hard just thinking about my tongue dueling with her big nubs.
Last Saturday afternoon we had to interview a prospective employee in our home. Just before he was scheduled to arrive, Nan caught my attention and said, "Listen carefully for a minute. I can't explain it but this morning as I took my shower I found that I was in a sexy mood. I fondled my breasts and squeezed my nipples and got even hotter. I started thinking of how I might tease you and how we'd both enjoy the afternoon."
Her fingers trailed teasingly over her shirt- a fitted knit that displayed her 34C curves beautifully. I could feel my cock rising. "I'm offering myself to you as soon as we're done here", she said. "Oh, by the way, I'm wearing the sexy black bra and panties you bought for me last summer- the sheer bra that lets my nipples show and the panties with the elastic seam that hugs the shape of my ass. I thought knowing that might make our interview a little more enjoyable for you. When Mr. Williamson leaves, I'm yours. I'll wear whatever you want and do whatever will bring you pleasure." My cock reacted just as Nan intended it would.
We conducted the interview professionally but with minimal chit chat or other delay. I was totally distracted with thoughts of sex with Nan. When the guy left, I asked Nan to give me five minutes while I selected something for her to wear.
After a few minutes Nan entered the bedroom. She'd already removed her outer clothes and replaced her sneakers with high heels. She stood in her sheer bra and panties with her hands at her sides. In a soft voice, she said, "I'm yours for the rest of the day. How would you like to enjoy my body?" She looked great.
I came up to Nan and hugged her- pressing her sexy body against me. I then stepped back and pushed my face into her soft breasts- murmuring my approval of her lingerie selection. With no padding in the bra I could feel her flesh almost as well as if naked. I kissed each nipple through the sheer bra and felt the distinct nub of each nipple on my lips through the thin fabric. My hands skimmed over Nan's ass and I was reminded how good her ass felt in tight, sexy panties. These had a ruched seam up the back which caused the pants to follow the curves of her ass perfectly. Again, it was close to feeling her nude.
I told Nan she'd taken me completely by surprise and that I had been thinking quickly of lots of kinky things as we met with our prospect. "First, I'm going to put these leather cuffs on your wrists," I said, as I closed the Velcro fastener on the first one. After encircling her second wrist with a cuff, I said, "For now they're just to remind us both of your submission and that this isn't just another Saturday."
I said, "You look great in that bra but it's not the blatantly sexy look I'd like. It's too classy; I love it but you've put me in the mood for cleavage. Well, actually, we'll go with naked first and cleavage later." I directed Nan into our bathroom where I removed the bra. I told her I had a push up bra selected but that for now I wanted her breasts exposed so that I could enjoy them.
I asked Nan to put her hair up and to liberally apply some perfume and some dark red lipstick. I changed into my silk boxers and robe. When she was done I pointed out the clothes I'd selected for her to wear and said, "I'll help you with the waist cincher and stockings. The panties you have on are fine but I'll want them over your garters so I can get them off."
The waist cincher took a few minutes since it had laces that needed adjustment. It was black satin and had boning in several places. The front was smooth with no opening so the laces at the back had to be threated each time it was worn. I was happy to be my wife's dresser- stringing the laces through the grommets and then tightening her into the cincher. I didn't make it too tight; for me the act of corseting her was very arousing. I also loved how big her chest looked as it loomed over the top of the garment. Finally, if she was wearing a bra the cincher could be left in place when the bra came off. This allowed me free access to her tits while still enjoying the image of her body corseted.
With the cincher laced up I threaded the garters under the panties. With my help Nan put on the black stockings I'd picked out and we attached them to the garters. Finally, we replaced her 3 inch heels. "That's enough clothing for now; we'll leave the bra and dress for a little later," I said.