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New Breasts, New Wife - Part 1
🕑 Added 2025-08-19 05:19:59 +0000 UTCWhen Adam's wife upgrades the size of her breasts, it unleashes the side of her that enjoys the attention of other men. To his surprise, her sudden interest in other men thrills him and they start down the road to the many pleasures of cuckolding.
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Shelby had intended on upgrading from a small B to a C cup. She didn't want to look ridiculous, after all.
She informed the plastic surgeon of her desires and he suggested that she take home two sets of breast forms and try wearing them for a few days each to get a feel for what it would be like to have both C cup and D cup breasts.
A week later, Shelby had changed her mind. She wanted the D cups.
"Why?" Adam - her husband - asked when Shelby shared her decision.
"I like the attention," she said. "I liked the way people looked at me when I wore the D cups. I liked the way people treated me, to be honest. A few women were kind of shitty and dismissive, but otherwise I liked it." She nuzzled Adam's neck and kissed him softly. "Plus, I saw the way you looked at me when I had the bigger ones on, Adam. I saw how you stared. I saw how it made you want me a little more than the C cups. I like that getting a bigger pair of tits will make you want me more."
Adam was embarrassed that he'd been so obvious about liking the D cups, but then Shelby's hand was between his legs and stroking him, so he saw no reason not to admit that he was happy that she wanted to go bigger.
His admission led to them fucking on the couch, with Adam pinning her legs back and pounding his cock into her pussy as Shelby rubbed her clit. She had a screaming orgasm as he grunted and groaned while emptying his balls inside her and then she wrapped her legs around him, held him close, and promised that he'd enjoy fucking her even more when she had a nice big pair of tits courtesy of her plastic surgeon.
As it turned out, the recovery time was longer than Adam expected. Sexual activity was severely restricted for several weeks - the bouncing was painful - and Shelby's new breasts were swollen for nearly two months. Eventually, though, she was given clearance to resume normal activity of all kinds.
On that particular night, Shelby wore a pink baby doll as she welcomed Adam to their bedroom. Her new breasts were remarkably perky and the delicate lace looked utterly perfect as he stepped into the room and stared at his wife, who sat at the edge of the bed with a naughty smile on her face.
Adam moved closer and Shelby stood. They kissed as she unbuttoned his shirt and helped him out of his pants. He spun her around and kissed her neck while taking her perky new tits in his hands and playing with the surprisingly soft and heavy flesh.
"Fuck they feel so good," he said.
She moaned and turned her head. "Do you want me, baby? Do you want me to ride you while you play with my new tits?"
"Fuck yes."
Adam crawled into the bed and Shelby straddled him. She took his cock into her remarkably wet pussy and began to rock her hips back and forth. He ran his hands over the soft material of her lingerie and grasped her breasts once more, squeezing them gently - he worried about being too rough - and rolling her nipples through the lace.
"Do you like my tits?" she asked.
"I fucking love them."
Shelby smiled. "You're not the only one that loves them."
"What?"
She rocked her hips back and forth, bathing his cock in her heat and wetness. "No one else has touched them, but lots of people have looked at them. Stared at them, even. Especially at the gym."
"Since when do you go to the gym?"
Shelby sat up and grasped her breasts. "Since I got these. I want a hot body to match my hot tits. I've only been a handful of times, but each time I get looks from guys. Hot guys. I get hit on, too."
"Why are you telling me this?"
She rested her hands on his chest and began to ride him. "Because it turns me on, Adam. I like that my big tits get attention. I like that hot guys hit on me. I like that they look at my tits and get turned on. I like that it gets me all hot and bothered, that it makes me want to come home and sit on your dick and take it for a ride until you cum in my pussy."
Caught up in a tantalizing web of arousal, Adam asked, "Do you flirt back?"
"I do."
She rode him faster.
"Did you go to the gym today?"
Shelby nodded. "While you were at work. I was there for an hour and a half."
"Did you flirt with someone?"
"Several guys, actually. My tits look incredible in a tight top and they draw guys in. They can't help themselves. They're like moths to a flame. They just come over. They offer to spot me. They offer to help with technique. Sometimes they just stare from afar, too. Honestly, Adam, my pussy gets wet when these guys flirt with me. I'm so happy you let me get a new pair of tits. I'm so happy you paid for them. You're the most amazing husband in the world."
"Shelby...I'm close!"
Adam came inside his wife soon after. To his relief, she came too, as he worried he might have finished too quickly. He took her tits in his hands as he climaxed and she rested her hands over his and moaned while grinding her clit into his pelvis. They came together and then Shelby collapsed on top of him and showered his neck and cheeks in kisses.
They uncoupled and she cuddled next to him, running her fingers through his sparse chest hair and occasionally kissing his neck.
"Do guys really flirt with you?" he asked after a few minutes of post-coital silence.
"They do. It's different than before the implants. Guys flirted with me a little, especially when I dressed nicely, but this is something else. It's like the big tits just make them think of sex and only sex. It feels very primal in a way that I quite like."
Adam was struck by a wave of insecurity as he pictured his wife in tight athletic clothes being ogled and flirted with by every fit and handsome guy at the gym.
"Should I start working out?" he asked.
She ran her hand down his chest and over his stomach, which had gotten noticeably soft in the past five years. "It couldn't hurt," she said. "But I love you the way you are, Adam. I really do. You don't need to change. I'm yours and I always will be, even if your belly keeps growing little by little over the years."
Shelby wasn't helping with his sudden sense of insecurity, but he suspected that she wasn't trying to. How could she not want her husband to be in better shape after spending so much time at the gym around hot, fit guys that were more than happy to make their desire for her clear?
"Do you wear your rings to the gym?" he asked.
"I do. The guys don't seem to care." She kissed his neck. "I imagine some of them see it as a challenge, to be honest, like it would be even more exciting to get the beautiful, big breasted married woman to cheat."
"Have you thought about it?" he blurted out.
"Cheating?"
Adam nodded.
"No, of course not."
He expected her to be more convincing. She hadn't been, and Adam was certain that Shelby had, in fact, at least considered the idea of fucking someone from the gym.
"Should I be worried?" he asked.
"About what?"
"That my wife is going to fuck some hot guy from the gym?"
She laughed softly. "I like the attention, Adam. I really do. I'm not going to cheat on you, though. You're an incredible husband and I love our life together. I wouldn't jeopardize that just to have hot sex."
Adam turned to his side, kissed his wife, and slowly lifted her lingerie over her breasts. His lips then found their way to her nipple and he sucked gently while his fingers moved over her inner thighs, working slowly towards her pussy. He briefly brushed a finger against her clit to see if she was eager to cum again and Shelby offered a low moan, encouraging him to go further.
Adam slipped two fingers inside her, gathered her juices and his cum for lube, and worked his wife's clit in slow circles as he alternated between one breast and the other, sucking and licking voraciously and enjoying how big and perky they were.
He glanced to see that Shelby had her eyes closed and Adam couldn't help but wonder if his wife was thinking about one of the guys from the gym. The notion produced a gentle, oddly pleasing tingling sensation between his legs and he inched his hips closer and rubbed his cock against her leg, generating enough friction to slowly bring him to an erect state.
"Adam, fuck me," she said. "Fuck me again."
He moved between her legs and slipped inside her. He held himself up with one arm and played with her tits with his other hand, fucking her messy pussy and fondling her glorious big breasts while she moaned beneath him.
"That feels so good," Shelby said. "Fuck...Adam...I can't remember the last time you fucked me twice in one day. This feels so fucking good!"
Her pussy was a cum-filled mess and Adam's mind wandered to a dangerous place where he imagined that another man had emptied himself inside her, that it was a guy from the gym that had fucked her and stretched her out before dumping his load in her pussy and leaving her wet and messy.
"Shelby, fuck...I'm close."
"Cum in me again!"
She reached down to rub her clit furiously as Adam came inside her for a second time. Shelby managed to climax mere moments after he did and she pulled him close while her body trembled.
"Fuck...I love my new tits," she said with a smile.
Adam laughed. "Me too."
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Three days later, Adam joined his wife at the gym for the first time. They walked in together and he headed for men's locker room to drop off his bag. As he stepped out, he spotted Shelby on the stair climber. She wasn't alone, though. There was a guy standing next to her and chatting her up. He was younger and in a tank top and shorts. His arms glistened with the sweat of a good workout and he appeared to be in remarkably good shape.
Adam noted that the younger man wasn't shy about glancing at Shelby's breasts. He also noted that his wife reached out and touched the younger man's forearm a few times, openly encouraging his flirtatiousness. She got bolder, too, running her fingers over his bicep at one point while clearly paying him a compliment on his physique. Though he felt jealousy, Adam was also greeted with an unexpected surge of desire that made him want to drag his wife to the car for a quickie.
Though he'd come to the gym with Shelby, Adam didn't spend a great deal of time with her. Instead, he worked out and watched from afar. He'd drift by and chat her up a little, but to anyone else there he probably looked like yet another one of her suitors, a man far less fit than the others that were flirting with her.
Ninety minutes after their arrival, they walked out together. As they did, Shelby handed him a sheet of paper. Adam opened it to find a phone number, which struck him as a charmingly old school approach in the era of smart phones.
"Which guy gave you his number?" he asked.
"The one that was flirting with me while I was on the stair climber. His name is Eric. He's 29. Single. Works as a fireman."
Shelby extended her hand and Adam placed the slip of paper in her palm without thinking about it. "Wait, are you going to keep the number?"
"Yes."
Adam popped the trunk and they tossed in their bags. Shelby shut it and she was on him a moment later. Her body pressed against his and her tongue slipped into his mouth. He grabbed her ass through the skintight leggings and she moaned.
"We need to get home fast so you can fuck me," she said.
They got in the car. He sped home. They undressed as soon as they got inside. They kissed while slowly making their way to the bedroom. To his surprise, Shelby fell to her knees and sucked his cock for a few minutes, playing with his balls and looking up at him.
Adam couldn't help but imagine his wife on her knees for Eric. He pictured her running her fingers over what he imagined were Eric's rock hard abs and big pecs. He pictured her moaning while sucking the younger, fitter man's cock and getting him all hot and bothered for her. He pictured her fondling her big tits while she did so. He pictured Eric fondling them, too, and then bent over and reached down so he could get a handful of her newly enlarged breasts.
Shelby stood and they kissed as she guided his fingers inside her. "I'm so wet."
Adam's lips brushed against her neck. "Because you're thinking about Eric?"
She moaned and he fingered her deeper.
"Because you have his number? Because you know that you could text him and in no time at all you'd have a hot young guy with big arms and hard abs that would be willing to fuck this wet pussy of yours?"
"Yes," she replied softly.
Adam spun Shelby around, put a hand on her shoulder, and bent her over. He rubbed his cock over her pussy lips and slipped inside her from behind. She put a hand on the bed and reached back to rub her clit. He grabbed her hips and fucked her with long, deep, hard thrusts.
"Harder," she said. "Adam, baby, fuck me harder. Pound my pussy!"
He fucked his wife as she desired, pounding her aggressively and filling their bedroom with the sounds of his hips slamming into her perfect ass. To his surprise, Shelby came in almost no time. She came hard, too, so much so that she fell forward until her chest rested against the bed as his cock slipped free from her pussy.
"Holy shit," she muttered. "Holy shit that was hot. My legs are still shaking."
They were. Her pussy still gaped a bit and it looked remarkably wet. Adam's cock was slick with her juices, too, and he admired the shiny, rock hard shaft.
Shelby crawled into the bed and gestured for him to join her. As soon as Adam was on his back, she mounted him. He moaned as his cock filled her. She placed his hands on her big tits and smiled.
"You don't have to be gentle with them," she said. "I'm sure Eric wouldn't be."
She began to ride him as Adam pictured another man's hands on his wife's tits. His cock felt like it got harder inside her and her pussy suddenly felt as pleasurable as it ever had.
"Is that what you want, Shelby? Another man's hands on your new tits?"
She smiled, leaned back, and closed her eyes. "They're so beautiful that it seems like it would be a shame not to share them, doesn't it?"
Adam moaned as his wife arched her back even further. He squeezed her tits harder and stared at the union of their bodies, at the sight of his cock moving in and out of her astoundingly wet pussy.
"It would be a shame," he said. "You should...you should share them."
Shelby looked down at him and leaned forward. Her lips hovered over his as she milked his cock slowly. "Yeah? You wouldn't mind if another man's hands were all over your wife's new tits? If another man's lips were on them? If another man's cock slid between them? If another man's cum was sprayed all over these glorious implants of mine?"
Adam hadn't considered the notion of cumming on her tits and now all he could think about was another man doing it. The notion lured him towards a climax that he knew he couldn't stop.
"I wouldn't mind," he said. "Fuck...I don't know why, but that sounds so fucking hot to me, Shelby."
She sat up and his hands remained on her tits. She rode him hard. "Adam...I'm thinking about it right now. I'm thinking about Eric's strong hands on my new tits. I'm thinking about...fuck, I'm thinking about his cock deep in my pussy and his hands on my tits!"
Adam came inside his wife and began grunting and groaning in a manner he'd never done before. In the moment it felt like the most potent orgasm he'd ever experienced and he lost himself in it, closing his eyes and smiling as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him.
Shelby came with him and collapsed on top of Adam. He held her tight and listened to her heavy breathing, which served as proof that her orgasm has been just as pleasurable as his.
After a few minute Shelby sat up, rested her hands on his chest, and asked, "So, should I text Eric? I think he'd be happy to meet me for a drink tonight. I could see if there's real chemistry, maybe make out with him a little while letting him feel up my tits. Does that sound good?"
Adam hadn't been certain if Shelby was merely fantasizing or if she actually wanted to feel another man's hands on her tits. She'd cleared that up, though, and he found himself awash in unexpected excitement.
"Yeah. Text him."
With those three words, Adam set in motion a series of monumental changes in his marriage. It wouldn't be an entirely smooth ride, but the highs they'd experience together would be well worth the brief lows that would come as a result of introducing other men to their sex life.
