The little hottie I married, Gwen, had nice perky little A size boobs, they looked fine because she was petite and wore size 0 Jean’s. She was a lot of fun and wore nice sexy bra and panty sets. But she was set on getting a boob job.
Don’t get me wrong but I had to talk her down from D size boobs and we settled on a nice full C. After they healed we went out to pick up some new bras for her. We went to Vicky’s to pick some out. We started with a nice looking leopard print set with a matching thong, then picked up a hot pink set, and a blue set with white polka dots. She went into the dressing room to try them on.
I was standing outside the dressing room when one of them opened up with a sales girl walking out. Behind her was a tall slender tan girl in a black bra and Jean’s. She just smiled at me, and left me thinking she enjoyed the little quick show she put on. Just after that Gwen opened her door and only slightly stepped around it to show me the leopard print set. As hot as she was before she was now even hotter. She motioned for me to join her in the dressing room.
I quickly looked around and jumped into the room. We played around a little before she put on the hot pink set. I had a raging hard on from watching and she noticed. She came up to me in that hot pink bra and thong, turned around and ground her ass against me. Trying to keep quiet I reached forward to hold those big new boobs. One thing led to another and she undid my jeans and knelt down in front of me. As she wrapped her lips around my cock I leaned back against the wall. I was in heaven, looking at her sexy body and the hot pink lingerie. A few minutes later, as she was bobbing up and down there was a knock at the door. We were both startled and she held her finger to her lips to tell me to keep quiet. Then said “Yes” and the other girl asked if she needed anything. She said “No I’m fine, thanks” and the other girl said “Ok” and walked away.
We were trying hard not to laugh, and she went right back to sucking my cock. She was doing well, taking all she could in, but I’m just too big for her little mouth. She was once again bobbing up and down while stroking my cock when there was another knock on the door. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and once again said “Yes”. The other girl again asked if she need any help, with me beginning to wonder if it was the other girl I’d seen, and Gwen again said she was fine. That is when the sales girl said “Well the please quit pushing the call button ” She quickly said “Oh, sorry about that” and the girl left. I had been holding still, so I moved forward and could now see I had been leaning on the call button while getting a blowjob. We both quietly laughed about this before she went back down on me. She was doing so well I didn’t want it to end but I knew I had better finish up. With her bobbing up and down I emptied a load in her mouth. Like a pro she swallowed it and gave me a big smile.
She finished up her modeling and helped me slip out of the dressing room. We paid for the new lingerie and I was quite sure they knew what had been going on.
Have you done that?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d8wqbc/after_my_wife_got_a_boob_job_mf
Nice story, wish you could share more on how you titty fuck your wife in near future.
Great story. You should post a before and after shot, you know for reference and research purposes.
Wife and I knew this gal named Sha, late 20’s, pretty. Good friend of my wife, so she became mine, too. She was shy, didn’t really date much. One day she was driving to work, some guy crossed the center line and tagged her headon. She was in a Honda, he was in Bronco, she got the short end of that one. It was real bad, she spent a long time in the hospital, then in and out of surgeries, we lost track of it all and her. Ran into her maybe 4 years later and didn’t even recognize her until she said something, called me by name. Face completely different and unmarked, hair a different color. We went over to her apartment for a visit. She told us she got a huge settlement, and said she doubted she would ever look old. I did notice her face seemed not very expressive, when she smiled it was sort of stiff looking.
That was when I realized she wasn’t flat chested any more. She saw me looking and laughed, then she pulled her top over her head, saying, “See how nice they came out?” I had to admit, they did look very nice, no real scars because it was the remove the nipple and put it back on type. I had a girlfriend once that had scars under her breasts, Sha’s looked way better.
Next she insisted we feel them. So, here we were, in her apartment, wife on one side, me on the other, feeling her tits. Yep, felt real. She asked us to pinch her nipples, really hard. Seems the side effect was a loss of sensation. But we did, she kept saying, “harder!” which was weird as hell. I was afraid of hurting her, but I don’t think I even could.
Two years later, my wife and I went separate ways, I ran into Sha again and we went out. Ended up back at her place, found out she did have some scars left, on her legs and one hip. Oddly, none at all from her belly button up. I got the rest of the story about her medical recovery, she should not have even survived it but she did somehow. How they reconstructed her face with almost no scars showing beats me but they did. And her tits? Perfect!
She was also really fun to fuck. But what she wanted done most of all was having her nipples chewed on, and I do mean chewed.