[FM] Why I got my tits upgraded.

Many people in the area I live in always criticize my life choices. I live in a very reserved church going small town. The entire county has less than 10k people so people talk.

Before I met my husband I got my first set of fake tits. I was a 32A to start, so the first upgrade to 32C was for me. I felt more empowered, better about my image, I liked how I filled out bikinis and lingerie more. It was for men, but it was far more for me.

The second time I got them updated a few months ago was not for me. After my pregnancy and the upgrade I am sitting at a 34F now. It was, this time, for my husband who I love very much. When my husband and I have sex, he doesn’t make much noise. He encourages me to make noise, but I crave the primal grunts from him, the lack of control. One Sunday after our ritual afternoon sex and post coitus nap. I woke up to my husband climbing on top of me. The new tits had not been played with much. They were about 6 weeks from being done, and the soreness had gone away, so instead of waving him off, I let him put his cock between them.

He began riding my chest, letting his cock move between them as he held them together, I just laid back and put my arms above my head a bit and watched. I loved what I saw, my husband just focused on fucking the new toys I got for him, watching his face this time was so much more interesting than when we fuck, probably because of the newness, but I was entranced. I kept on encouraging him, telling him to fuck his wife’s barbie tits. Telling him how jealous everyone is that I got big fake boobs just for him to play with. He was pulling my nipples up and down, moving his hips up and down my stomach.

What happened next was amazing to me. He told me to hold them together for him and grabbed the headboard. He stopped looking at me which I was a bit sad about, but just raised his head up and started to thrust, hard. Crushing the middle of my torso a bit, he pulled himself back and forth using the headboard as leverage. Like I wasn’t even there he just fucked his new hole that I made for him. Then he started grunting, and panting. Over and over until one long low grunt, not quite a growl, was accompanied by a stream of his cum coating my neck and face.

I got my new tits for my husband to play with, to help him cum, to be a more fun wife toy for him, and based on the results, I am happy I accomplished my goal. I don’t give a fuck if the reserved housewives sneer and call me immoral when they notice the bigger chest. I am happy, my husband is happy, that is what matters to me.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9ntarx/fm_why_i_got_my_tits_upgraded

20 comments

  1. I guess I should have expected all of the asks when I posted. That being said Sorry guys. Husband likes to share on his terms, and would be pretty not okay with me sharing with others. Chatting is okay as long as I don’t like, get off.

  2. That must have felt amazing for both of you. How generous of you, making that transformation for your husband.

    I’m sure there will be plenty of grunting, groaning, and getting glazed by your husband’s cock in your future ;)

  3. Maybe the reserved housewives are scared of the openminded hotwives lol–is hubby going to / does he find it exciting when he sees men sneaking glances? Im sure their gfs and wives wont lol

  4. So what did your husband change for you in return? If he didn’t, what have you wanted he change?

  5. It’s nobody’s business if you have “fake” boobs or not. Everything is a lottery, there’s a range of sizes and colors and traits for every body part, some people just get what they wanted by birth luck. If you enjoy what you have now, be happy with that and fuck the opinions of everyone else. If there was a “fake tits” equivalent for penises, you *know* there would be a lot of demand.

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