We met for cocktails in a local beach bar. We'd spoken on the beach and I'm not sure whose idea it was but after a day's sunbathing, a relaxing drink seemed seemed like a good idea. We got our drinks and watched the world go by. Young, old, beautiful, not so pretty; people-watching is always such fun. The conversation was easy, relaxed and became increasingly saucy as we discussed the outfits folk were wearing and the shapes beneath the clothing. Our conversation really got started when I told her I wasn't a big fan of large tits, especially not implants. "Too much for me to get my hands round," I said.
"Well what about these then," she said, lifting up her loose cotton jersey. I'd seen that she wasn't wearing a bra; the tell-tale movement of breasts independently swaying was a sure sign. My eyes came out on stalks -- we'd chatted for a while, so I knew she wasn't inhibited but to flash her boobs in such a public place was more than I'd expected, even if this was a beach resort in a town very relaxed about public nudity. Clearly she had an exhibitionist streak and didn't mind showing off.
"Very nice" I said, trying to keep my composure. "I'm sure they'd be great fun to play with."
"Awww - How did you know I like to have my breasts and nipples played with?"
"Just a lucky guess I suppose. But probably the same way you knew I liked your ass. So, do you like them sucked, rolled or pinched? Do you have a preference or should I just do what comes naturally and wait for feedback?"
"Oh, I'd be happy for you just to do your best. I could say that they were hard now because of the breeze, but the truth is that I'm thinking of what you'd like to do to them and with people around -- like here, it's exciting. And my nipples always get hard when I'm excited." She squirmed in her seat a little to demonstrate her excitement and her boobs jiggled with the movement.
"Well, it's nice to see them standing out, whatever the reason. I would have to get them between my finger and thumb and see how hard they really are." Before I made a move towards her, I sipped my drink and told her what I'd like to be doing. I was beginning to get aroused by the conversation and by the sight of this woman's breasts, free, tanned and erect, staring at me across the table. I told her I was getting aroused as well as she took her top off completely.
"Only just getting aroused? - I'm a bit disappointed. I would like to take a closer look. Would things improve if I played with it while you sucked my nipples?"
"I'd love to be sucking your nipples and take them in my teeth, pulling them slightly and flicking my tongue over them as they stiffen." While we sat there in public, we carried on with the erotic and explicit conversation, describing how we'd arouse each other further. "Obviously, I'd take them in turn, treat them equally, licking and sucking one while my fingers play with the other and squeeze your breast as well."
"I can see from your shorts that you're beginning to get hard, long and thick for me. Just what I'm used to." She leant forward in her seat to take a good look at my cock, trapped in my shorts and straining to be released. Her breasts swung forward and I longed to reach out and give them the attention which I was only giving in my thoughts. "I'd love to wrap my tits around it. They're not really big enough to get the job done but I'm sure it would fit and I'm sure you'd like to feel my soft breasts and hard nipples rolling around the head of your cock, especially if I gave it a good lick first. Do you think I should spit on my hands as well, just to get some lubrication?"
"Do I look as though I'm going to complain? But if my cock is between your breasts, I can't very well be paying them attention. Perhaps I should be stroking your neck?"
