The Breasts of Janabeth

Copyright 1997 alphatim@wwa.com

For as long as I can remember an interest in women, my favorite visual feature has always been their breasts. This is not to say a good looking ass does not get my approval, or long legs reaching all the way to heaven not get noticed, but two pouting tits with nipples stiff with passion are supreme in my erotic file of pleasures.

Naturally when I married, it was to a woman with sensitive breasts and the ability to use them to our mutual enjoyment.

For example, let me describe our most recent love encounter last night. I went to bed an hour after her, finishing some e-mail on AOL. Ok, confess I must, a long time cyber partner found me on line and cyber fucked me until my fingers were dizzy. Somewhat flushed with a lack of physical release in cyber sex, I entered our bedroom and was pleasantly surprised to find Janabeth in new sexy satin pajamas, face down sensuously rotating hips into the sheets with her arms propping her up. Her beautiful breasts heaving and swaying with her mounting pleasure.

I immediately stripped and climbed into bed beside her, eager for the joys I knew all too well to soon envelope both of us.

While she continued to grind her pubis against the sheets, I nuzzled my lips against her right breast straining against the soft fabric. I didn't really want to disturb her pleasure, but I just could not resist my primal urges. I slowly unbuttoned her pajama top, feeling the warm flesh through the satin. Once open I slid the soft material backward down her back all the way to her buns that were rhythmically pounding her crotch in intense circles on the soft silky sheets. With her bosom totally exposed, my erection began to almost pulse in eagerness of satiation. I carefully maneuvered my lips to her available right nipple, flicking my tongue rapidly across the taunt tip. As Janabeth's moans and hip rotations ratcheted louder and faster, I alternated between flicking her nipple with my tongue and sucking gently deep in my mouth. As I began to release the nipple, my tongue began to rapidly rotate around and around the nipple. With her hips now at warp speed and her breath pulsing in jagged gasps, I grasped the left nipple gently with my free hand and let my unfettered tongue dance all over her right breast. With a long wailing moan Janabeth collapsed against the sheets and rolled over to face me, pulling me hungrily to her bosom, her taunt body slowly unwinding her first orgasm of the night. We spoke no words for more than a few minutes, as her fiery pulse slowed.

Sometimes love needs shouting or boisterous encouragement, but sometimes love simply needs to be gently held and cuddled. Suddenly Janabeth pushed herself away from me, pulling her pajama bottoms off in one smooth motion. Pushing me backwards, she spread my legs and crawled between them on her knees. Swiftly Janabeth lowered her head to my very ready cock, her gorgeous breasts cradled between her arms. Her own saliva readily mixed with the moist pre-cum lubricating the shaft from the tip of my un-circumcised head to the top edge of my scrotum. The hooded foreskin began to draw backwards, exposing my most sensitive glans to Janabeth's eager mouth. She now worked her way up and down in several increasingly deeper penetrations alternating with one long slow thrust with several quick blitzes that nearly glazed my eyes backward in my head. MY breath was jagged and heaving, passion a fiery pulse within my loins. Soon Janabeth settled into a slow rhythm of fucking my cock with her mouth, teasing my exposed glans into ecstasy. Never the same erotic wave of pleasure twice, keeping me wondering what would be next by varying the angle, pressure, and depth of each talented stroke of her mouth.

As Janabeth had me doing my share of moaning and squirming, she upped the pleasure with a new trick to her gifted repertoire. Lowering herself slightly, Janabeth started rubbing her breasts against the insides of my thighs while continuing to mouth fuck my un-circumcised cock. Her soft bosomed flesh felt like a searing iron to my passion filled loins, and I can only guess how my thick leg hair stimulated Janabeth's sensitive nipples. I with complete lack of control heaved my hips, pressing my legs against her hanging breasts, feeling their firm substance. As her mouth came up the shaft to my glans on my cockhead, her torso lifted. I eagerly reached around underneath her breasts and swung them against my balls, back and forth, back and forth, pressing our passion seared flesh together as one. Somehow Janabeth's skilled mouth never missed a stroke on my throbbing cock as her tits fucked my balls.

As my cock and balls were fully lubricated with passion, Janabeth let the shaft slide completely out of her mouth on the upstroke, leaving my cock to pulse and throb in the air, an inch away from her fabulous breasts. With an incoherent moan I grabbed her tits and pressed them around my aching cock. While Janabeth rocked back and forth with her eyes closed, I bucked my hips up and down in a tit fucking frenzy. Just as I was about to lose control and gush all over her tits, Janabeth sharply slapped my thigh, I screamed while the raising of a steaming whelp blossomed that allowed me to continue on. She swiftly moved from mouth on cock, to tits on thigh, to tits on ball, to cock between her tits. My whole lower body was being fucked by her raging tits.

Just when I began to beg her to finish me off like this, Janabeth with a wicked grin moved up and positioned her hips near mine. She lowered herself just enough for my cockhead to touch her hot labia, teasing me to near collapse. Then she inserted my cock until the head was barely covered, high up near her clitoris. On the next stroke, Janabeth came down a slight inch further. Crazed with anticipation, I violently lifted my hips to drive my cock in to the hilt. However Janabeth was anticipating such and raised up with me and looking down mischievously said "Not so fast, honey. Getting there is most of the fun".

Compliant, I lay still as my quivering passion would allow, and Janabeth took two, three, four, and five more hip thrusts, each one swallowing more of my rigid cock deeper into her love tunnel of passion. Our pubic hair now meshed as she now ground her clitoris against my pubic bone.

We settled into a slow steady fucking sequence, but Janabeth had plenty of surprises in store topside for me. With each forward thrust of her hips, Janabeth's breasts swung toward my eager lips, and upon each reverse pump her nipples would sway back towards her torso. I reached for her left breast and held it firmly while licking and sucking on the now taunt and swelling nipple.

I felt Janabeth's movements change and I knew another climax was imminent. As she worked up to it I latched onto her buns with both hands and began to dictate the pace of her pussy's attack on my cock. I thrust my hips upwards to better engage her love button and Janabeth began to cry "Oh Oh Oh" repeatedly, louder and louder. I glued my mouth to her right nipple. A deep throaty growl began deep within her, but concluded in a high pitched wail of pounding ecstasy as her breath shrieked past her lips. Swiftly I slipped a hand between us and furiously stroked her love button. Immediately Janabeth tensed from head to toes. A bright flush appeared in her throat, spreading down towards her breasts. "Jerrrrrrry" came the howling shriek as she collapsed onto my chest!

This time our "I love you" phrases came repeatedly mixed with long passionate kisses, continuing for some minutes. As she slowly returned to the present universe, Janabeth gave me a dreamy, contented smile and said, "Jerry, it is your turn!"

Swiftly Janabeth rolled over pulling me on top of her, guiding my cock deep into her soaked pussy. Repeatedly I drove deep into her love tunnel. Her tongue frantically probed my mouth as my cock screamed faster and faster upon her bush of love. Her hands began to stroke my male nipples, her mouth was fucking my mouth, and her rotating hips synchronized with my gasping bellows of pleasure and thrusting cock.

I began to loose control of all senses save my flaming nipples, my mouth being fucked by her tongue, and now her legs wrapped around my ass as I screamed while my cock gushed all that I had. We rolled over as one and I collapsed upon my back, cock now twitching somewhere near heaven.

Gently now Janabeth kissed me, telling me how she loved me. As best I could, I repeated the same phrases to her, content in the after glow of satiation. Janabeth pulled her hips back and rotated her mouth down to my weak but dripping cock. As soft as it had become, she was able to take all of in inside her mouth and tenderly suck me clean. In a loving embrace I brought my lips to her love tunnel and began to drink our mixed cum until she was as clean as I. My tongue penetrated as deep as I could, sucking cum with gusto. Then we both reversed and kissed tenderly, her final stop to cleanse my mustache of all love lubrication with her tongue.

Our tongues now danced a final dance for the night, pirouetting in a ballet of love and tenderness. We hugged each other tightly and slowly drifted into sleep...

I do love her so dearly ...