It took me a few months to settle into the awkwardness of having new breasts. At first the stares from men and women made me want to wear baggy clothes forever. I then realised that a lot of the staring, from both men and women, was out of admiration and straight out lust. This got my juices going.
It went a step further when one day on a crowded bus in the summer I was wearing a low cut top and I couldn’t help but rub up against a guy’s elbow. It was purely accidental, but it happened multiple times on that trip. I was on my phone and I noticed that the rhythmic motion of the bus made my right breast nudge into his elbow. These innocent brushes brought my nipples to attention and I started to “lean in” to the motion of the bus to make sure my nipple was stroked. My nipples are more sensitive than they were before the operation which was a very welcome bonus on days like this.
About halfway through the journey he moved his elbow back back into me and instantly turned round to apologise. He had been in his own little world up until that point and hadn’t noticed that I was using him for my own sexual gains. When he turned round he initially looked me in the eye to say sorry, then he glanced down to see what he hit with his elbow. As he did he clocked my cleavage, breasts, and poking nipples and took what seemed like an eternity to bring his gaze back up again. He then gave me a nod and resumed his previous position except now he was aware of me.
The bus continued to rumble rhythmically and I continued to lean into him. He was now standing “too” still. He knew what was going on and was enjoying it. I was being a bit less cautious now and loved the tingle from my nipple to my pussy each time we connected and knew that when I got home i’d be playing with my pussy to relieve this tension that was building up.
After about 10 minutes more of this he turned round to get off the bus. “I just missed my stop”, he muttered to me. Excellent he’d been thinking of me so much that he either missed his stop or just didn’t want the fun to end. Great for me either way!
As soon as I got home pulled my small vibrator out from the bedside table and held it to my right nipple (the one I had been touching the guy with) with my left hand and, standing in front of the big bedroom mirror, snaked my right hand inside my pants. I imagined being back on the bus like this, with my right breast rubbing up against him and my right hand rubbing my clit as I brought myself to a shuddering orgasm.
Since that day I LOVE standing close to guys in public places, queues, and transport. My aim is to give them a noticeable erection. It’s happened twice now and I’m still going for that third time as I’ve had a great congratulatory masturbation session each time!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/104uxxw/i_f36_love_rubbing_my_new_breasts_up_against_guys
The first time a girl backed into me on public transport, so her ass was on my dick, I was sure it was a mistake. It took me at least two stops on the metro to believe it was happening. I was new to the city and I was so shocked. And then she got off and I had to hide my erection from everyone else in the Tube.
Now I can almost always tell when someone is open to it. Sometimes she will strategically place her ass just in front of me. Sometimes she will rest her tits on my elbow or forearm. Very infrequently, she will hang her arm down to her side just in front of my dick and accidentally brush into it. So fucking hot every single time.
how big did you go? Sounds like you are satisfied with the results then?
I always wonder. Dental hygienists and barbers I guess just get used to boobing against you. I always want to apologize, but I’m just sitting there.
Have you done it at a concert. I have had some wild erections caused by girls jumping and dancing behind me rubbing their boobs on my back. I also stay still or even move into it and feels great
So hot
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