I'd know Cathy since College where she had dated my best friend at the time for a couple of years. For some reason we'd never gotten on very well, I think possibly because she caught me starring at her once or twice when we'd all been hanging out at the beach. To be honest I didn't really care if we got on, I was never quite sure why Simon liked her so much as she was a bit full of herself. But then she was hot, so I guess at 18 that tends to be the ruling factor. Anyway they broke up after college and went their separate ways and I lost contact with Simon completely after a couple of years. I bump into Cathy every now and then as we still lived in the same town and have some mutual friends. Now in our early thirties Cathy was married and a few months ago gave birth to her second kid. One of our mutual friends invited me to go to the christening as her +1 and despite not being overly keen on attending I did my duty as a friend and kept her company. Vicky and I were very close friends throughout College and despite the years that have passed we still manage to meet up every now and then.
Having gone into medicine Vicky qualified as a doctor a few years back and now works as a paediatrician in the local hospital. She's a workaholic and rarely finds time to date, let alone a start meaningful relationship. During college I have to admit that I was fully head over heals in love with Vicky, she was smart, funny, kind and looked pretty good to. Although I always got the feeling that Vicky felt the same way, I was embarrassingly shy during college and never got round to saying anything. In the years since with busy lives, whilst we'd had the odd moment when I felt something might happen, we never seemed to find quite the right time and place.
I picked Vicky up and was pleasantly surprised to see that she had decided to dress up for the occasion. It was a hot sunny day and I was greeted by her dazzling smile as she opened her door. She looked great as she stood there, long straight auburn hair flowing down over her shoulders, where a light low cut summer dress took over, covering her slim body and pert breasts. I almost audibly gulped as I realised she wasn't wearing a bra, her hard nipples poking out slightly against the thin fabric of her dress. The dress itself fell to around mid thigh, revealing a delightful expanse of her slim athletic legs.
"What's the matter?" Vicky quizzed me as I stood their staring at her.
"Um, sorry" I replied "Ugh, not that I'm looking or anything but, do you think you might want to put a bra on?"
"Why, do you want me to?" Vicky teased stepping towards me, so I could almost stare down the top of her dress and see her naked breasts
"Nope." I quickly answered and Vicky smiled grabbing my hand and dragging me towards the car. We often teased each other a bit like this, although today felt a little different, but hey I wasn't going to argue.
We arrived early and took seats near the front of the church. Vicky was clearly in a strange mood and continued to flirt with me and kept finding reasons to put herself in places that would allow me to stare down her dress at her naked tits. I have to say; whilst I wasn't sure where this was going I was having a great time. Whilst on the small side, her breasts were a decent B-cup, but it was her large dark nipples that really got my attention and I couldn't take my eyes off them, taking every opportunity that Vicky gave me to openly stare.
Finally the service started and we had to sit quietly till the end and then made our way out to greet Cathy and her husband. When they made their way over to us I took in the way Cathy looked as the last time I'd seen her she was still pregnant. Cathy was wearing a simple red dress that despite being quite conservative still managed to highlight her cleavage. Having seen Cathy in a bikini during college I knew that she had a decent sized pair of breasts, but since having children they had clearly grown considerably. If I had to guess I'd have said that they had swollen from a decent C-cup to a large D or even a DD cup. Cathy's blonde hair fell to her shoulders, framing a beautiful sexy smile. Wearing glasses seemed to make her sparkling blue eyes even more alluring and whilst not very tall, Cathy's figure had mostly returned after giving birth with just a little of the baby weight still showing around the waist.
We all exchanged pleasantries and Cathy invited Vicky (and thus also me) back to their house for drinks and a barbeque. Vicky quickly accepted and a few minutes later we were back in my car headed for Cathy's house. We got there and grabbed a drink and spent the next couple of hours drinking and eating with Vicky getting more and more flirtatious as they afternoon went on.
It was late in the afternoon, when Cathy's husband walked past me and Vicky and suggested it was time we got a room. Vicky's eyes instantly locked on mine and I realised that this had been her plan all along. After ten years of flirting on and off Vicky had finally decided to take the initiative and make a move. Not wanting to pass the opportunity up I grabbed Vicky's hand and pulled her inside, within seconds we were kissing, hands all over each other as we released 10 years of passion all at once. We half dragged each other upstairs kissing as we went looking for a room we could steal from some privacy.
Vicky was kissing her way down my neck as I tried a door, before stopping almost dead in my tracks. Vicky, instantly noticing the change in my reaction, looked up to see what had stopped me. Sitting on the edge of the bed in the room in front of us was Cathy, her dress pulled down to her waist, bra discarded on the bed beside her and full swollen breasts naked in front of us, obscured only by the young baby feeding from her right breast. I couldn't take my eyes off of those large swollen breasts; they looked magnificent, skin stretched tight, dark purple veins clearly visible under her skin with fat pink nipples sitting proudly out from her breasts, the areola spreading out across the flesh.
I heard Vicky let out a light gasp and for a second I thought Cathy had heard, but she never opened her eyes. It was then that I felt Vicky's hand run over the front of my jeans and slowly work the zipper down. Reaching in Vicky slipped her hand into the front of my underwear and pulled my hard cock out into the open before proceeding to slowly stroke my shaft up and down. I looked at her quizzically and Vicky just gave me one of her mischievous smiles and then turned to stare at her friend.
I returned my gaze to Cathy just in time to see her daughter fall away from the breast she was feeding on, obviously full and now very much asleep. Cathy continued to sit there for a few seconds giving me a clear view of both heavenly milk filled breasts, before her spare hand rose to her own breasts and gently began squeezing her own nipple. We heard a little moan escape from Cathy's lips as she pinched her nipple, causing a small amount of milk to leak out and drip down over her full breast.
