In Love With Those Tits

To: My Net Friends From: SeeShow Subj: I received this from a sexy couple living in Oklahoma. I call it "In Love With Those Tits" My wife Jo is a knockout. She's 5'3", has shoulder-length brown hair that bounces when she walks, and talks in a throaty, whispering voice that still drives me lust-crazy whenever she opens her mouth. But what I love most about her is those wonderful tits! Sometimes, just the thought of diving into the deep, dark cleavage of my wife's massive jugs is enough to make my pants stick to the seat. Even though we've been married for some time now, all I can ever think of are those pendulous tits swaying above me, those rock hard buds winking at me and begging for a little lick... mmm, and my tongue starts to wagging. Her measurements are 40DD-26-37. Jo's jealous friends tell her that she's out of proportion. I say, fuck 'em. Her friends are dead wrong about her proportions. Her gorgeous tits are just perfect in size and shape as far as I'm concerned. Her top-heavy appearance makes her look like one of those Kewpie dolls you win at a county fair. Her plump aureole are gigantic and dimpled, topped with nipples the color of ripe strawberries. I'm very proud of my wife's lush figure, and turning her on is my greatest pleasure. When we're in bed after a long, tough workday, I love to press my head between those soft, warm mounds, kissing them all over, sucking the nipples to erection until Jo moans, "More, Brian, baby, more!" in her sexy little girl's voice. She goes crazy when I gently nibble at the fragrant peaks of her tits The nips swell under my flicking tongue and I pull the fleshy buds between my lips and feel them harden and engorge in my mouth. Jo thrashes all over the bed, reaching between her legs to play with her pussy, while I'm loving her tits. Or at least she once did. You see, the first few years of our marriage was like heaven on earth but, unfortunately, our wedded bliss has been getting a little dull lately and I've also been suspecting that my wife was running around on me. Then one Saturday morning, when Jo was out shopping at the mall, I received an oblong-shaped package in the mail. No return address and on the back side of the package someone had scrawled the message "See This Bitch in Action." in large red letters. Inside was an unmarked videotape. I didn't know what the hell it could be, so I popped the tape into our VCR and sat down to watch, the remote control clutched in my hand. I almost fainted with shock when I saw my lovely Jo in a motel room with two naked guys, both strangers. They were obviously not strangers to my wife, who lay nude, splayed-out and moaning on a king-size bed while each guy held onto and greedily sucked a nipple (and damn near the whole tit!) into their mouths. "I love it! Suck my tits!" Jo cried. "It's getting me so hot! I've gotta get fucked soon! Oooo, somebody please fuck me!" One guy, a blond Herculean type, reluctantly gave Jo's left nipple a last kissy-suck and obediently knelt between her legs. His cock was bigger and fatter than mine, and when he started snaking it into Jo's boiling cunt, she lurched her hips forward so it was swiftly buried hilt-deep in her hole. "Ahhhh!" she sobbed. "You're so big! I love it! That's it, fuck me hard! C'mon, shove that sucker into me!" I know I should have been outraged at this point but the truth is that there was a different emotion spreading all through me. One of lust. God my wife looked so sexy. I was unable to tear my eyes from the TV screen as the blond guy sawed his huge wang in and out of my wife for 15 solid minutes while she bucked and squirmed under him, praising his fucking prowess with little chirps and meows of pleasure. At some point during there performance, I found it necessary to remove my cock from my pants due to the strain my stiff dick was putting on the pants material. The other guy, now that he had Jo's pendulous knockers all to himself, went into high gear, moving from her left nipple to her right and back again, kissing, sucking, and circling them ravenously with his tongue. He was jacking himself off with his free hand; an extreme closeup revealed precum percolating from the tip of his prong. Jo's pliant body was being pushed all over the squeaking bed under his buddy's high-powered humping, but he never lost hold of her nips. Suddenly, Jo wailed, "Baby, oh baby, I'm cumming! Fuck me harder! You're making me cum! Ohhhh, DO IT, I'm cumming!" Hearing her love cries while climaxing gave me a shutter of pure sexual delight. Her beautiful body started to jitter all over the place, then clenched tight. Sweat sheened her entire body. "I'm cumming!" she gasped. "Cum, Baby, cum! I love to feel your jizz blowing into me when I'm cummin'!" Her partner crammed his cock into her at a lightning-fast pace and I was treated to the sight of his cum drenching Jo's pussy. "I'm cumming!" he called, flailing his body against hers. "You're the best fuck I've ever had, Jo!" His friend was holding his detonating dick in his hand like a hose, spurting his cum cream all over the humping couple and the bed. Everything was wetness and groans as the threesome finished their spasming orgasms. Before the party ended, each guy sat on Jo's sexy midriff and pumped his prick between her great big tits. Both fellows were so well-hung she was also able to suck them off while they dicked her boobs. They both came hard, splashing the spunk into her wide open, giggling mouth and all over her hair, jugs and face. She lapped it up like it was ambrosia, and when the tape ended, it looked like they were starting all over again. I watched the tape until there was nothing but snow on the screen, my cock hard despite how pissed off I was over Jo's infidelity. I arrogantly pulled down my pants and briefs and began jacking off, remembering those two big cocks humping Jo's tits. I was still choking my chicken when my wife came home, and she was very pleased to see me with a drooling erection in my fist. "I see you got the video I sent you, my Brian boy." she murmured. Before I could even think of anything to say she had shed her clothes, sat in my lap facing me, her tits plastered all over the front of my shirt, and gave me a long, solid fucking right there in the chair, moving crazily up and down. She came three times before I did, sobbing, "Brian! Brian! Brian!" and as I spewed my cream deep into the soft recesses of her pussy, buffing one of her taut nipples with my tongue, I knew I'd do anything I could to keep her fucking me even if it meant sharing her lustful nature with other guys. It's those damn tits. I just can't give up the girl attached to those TITS! 12996 1.75/512345