All the time we were talking, Tricia made sure that her breasts swung gently under the t-shirt — it must have been obvious to the boys that she had nothing on underneath it, and when she pulled it tight her nipples were clearly visible, poking through the thin material.
At first they tried to pretend not to notice, but in the end all pretence was useless, and they simply admired her with their eyes. I was feeling naughty, so I said “I’m sorry, but my wife is used to being topless — would you mind if she took her top off?”
They both looked rather shocked, and immediately looked away. Ben went bright red. Thomas stammered “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to stare,” as if the situation was all his fault.
“It’s OK,” said Tricia, “You can look all you like, I really don’t mind, I do this all the time.”
Ben sneaked a look at her chest, and Thomas turned back to look her in the face, summoning his courage. “Of course,” he said hoarsely, “It’s really no problem at all, really.”
I could understand their confusion. Here these young guys were, talking with a mature lady with great tits, wearing a thin t-shirt, obviously with nothing under it, nipples poking out, and asking them if was ok for her to take it off! I mean, who does that ever happen to?
She raised her top teasingly, grinning, first showing just the bottoms of her breasts, then up and over her nipples. She pulled it off completely, and her breasts swung free. They really were magnificent. Looking Thomas in the eye, she said, “Ah,that’s much more comfortable, thank you”.
I then said we’d let them finish setting up, but that they’d be welcome to join us later if they wanted. Ben said “Yes!”, rather too quickly, and Thomas, more composed, said “Yes, that would be lovely, thank you.”
Back at our tent we talked quietly between the two of us. Tricia said the boys were cute and they appeared to be very shy and awkward. She didn’t think they looked like they had much experience around girls and she wanted to give them a special time.
I asked her what she had in mind. Tricia said she really didn’t have a plan but was sure they would enjoy playing with her tits, like the boys at the beach. I suggested she take it very slowly — we didn’t want them running away this time. But by this point, I was fine with whatever she did.
After a decent interval, the boys came over and sat with us in the sun, overlooking the sea. As we sat and talked, the boys had a hard time not staring at Tricia. They were wearing swimming trunks and had towels draped over their shoulders, but soon I noticed both had moved their towels into their laps. No doubt Tricia’s bare breasts were having an effect on them.
The day was sunny and warm. I could feel the sun on my shoulders and knew Tricia would burn without another layer of sun screen. I asked her if she’d rub some on my shoulders. When she’d finished, I told her she needed some too.
I applied it first to her back and then to her front. She was facing Thomas and Ben. After rubbing lotion onto her tummy and shoulders, I took my time with her breasts, massaging and squeezing them while the boys looked on.
When I was finished, Tricia told the boys they needed some too and asked if they wanted her to put it on for them. She started on their shoulders then moved around front to do their chests.
She took her time with each boy. Her breasts swayed side to side literally a foot in front of their faces as she rubbed in the lotion. Those boys had to be in heaven!
About that time, I remembered I had yet to take any photographs. I told the guys Tricia and I liked taking pics of her and asked if it was ok if they were in the pics or maybe they’d like to pose with her. Both readily agreed.
I found my camera and told them I wanted a pic of each of them with Tricia. She sat with each boy separately and had them put their arms around her shoulder. Then she wanted one of her between the two of them.
Then she had more pictures with Thomas, and rather than having his arm around her with his hand resting on her shoulder, she snuggled in close, took his hand off her shoulder and brought it down onto her breast. Not far enough to cup it but enough that his fingers were just above her nipple. “That’s much better,” she said, cheerfully. Then it was Ben’s turn, but this time she placed his hand on the soft spot just under her breast.
Later, as we talked, Tricia asked more about the boys. She learned they were both indeed very shy, didn’t date, and had never had girlfriends. They admitted they spent a lot of time studying, and sometimes other boys would call them gay or pansies or losers. I could tell Tricia felt sorry for them, almost like a mother wanting to protect her sons. I’d never really seen this side of her before.
As we continued to talk, she told the boys we didn’t want them to be uncomfortable around her, and wanted to be sure they were ok with her being topless, or when she had put their hands on her breasts for the pictures. They squirmed a bit at this question but Thomas said they were fine with it. Actually, said Ben, they could hardly believe they were so lucky! I laughed and Tricia smiled, and said they were ‘sweet’.
She then asked if they thought she looked ok without her top on. They both said they she looked great and thought she was really pretty. As for them being allowed to touch her, they both admitted they had never even seen a real bare breast before let alone touched one! This seemed to please her alot.
Then she said “Would you like to touch them some more?”
The boys seemed worried about what to say, and eventually Thomas said “But is that alright with your husband?” I assured them I was fine with it and that I had enjoyed seeing them touch Tricia’s breasts. They seemed surprised by this, but didn’t complain.
From the look in Tricia’s eyes, I could see where she would be going with this. Things were going to get hotter for both Tricia and I, and for those two boys. I suggested they call us ‘Jim’ and ‘Tricia’.
With that out of the way, I asked them if they’d like to take more photos. The two boys said sure but didn’t really know what to do, so I told them Tricia would show them want she wanted.
She had Thomas sit behind her, and lay back so she was resting against his chest. Then she took both his hands and placed them on her breasts, and suggested he relax and just feel and play with them. She said it was ok to touch her nipples and that she liked to have them pulled and pinched gently. “Just enjoy yourself,” she said.
Thomas tentatively began stroking and squeezing both breasts. Gradually, he got more into it, and squeezed, fondled and played to his hearts content. Tricia told him not to forget her nipples. I took several videos of this young man playing with my wife’s breasts, making sure to zoom in as he pinched and pulled on her erect nipples, but not getting close enough to disturb him.
After a few minutes, Tricia asked him to lie beside her so she could hold him close. She then lifted her left breast up — “Suck it, sweetheart,” she said. I watched in fascination as he sucked her hard nipple into his mouth.