Everybody knows (or should!) that the best way to a woman’s orgasm is through her clitoris or vagina. I had no idea until recently that a nipple play orgasm was even a thing – and now I’m a bit obsessed!
Grandma is such a cockblock
I’m sure you’ve been there – horny as fuck at a family event with nothing to do but wait it out. With no end in sight, and no real easy escape, my boyfriend was looking extra delicious and I couldn’t stop pressing my thighs together at his mom’s house one weekend.
But it was his grandma’s birthday and there was family everywhere: cousins in his bedroom, aunts in the kitchen, dads in the backyard. It felt pretty hopeless.
He found me pouting, perched on a chair in the dining room, mulling over the snacks. If I couldn’t fuck at least I could eat.
Brad put his arms around me and asked what was wrong. Instead of telling him, I took his arm wrapped around my shoulder and moved his hand down my body so he could feel the heat between my thighs. My wide-eyed expression told him all he needed to know. He needed to make me come but how? The place was packed with people.
He pulled his hand away just in time as Grandma came through offering cocktail weenies. It took everything in me not to laugh out loud.
Cocktail weenies are not a good substitute
Not one to leave me hanging, Brad brought me to the front room and sat down on the floor with his back against the couch. Then I sat down between his legs. I whined feeling his warmth and smelling his scent. Rocking my ass back against him, he put his head over my shoulder.
“Relax,” he whispered into my ear. Unzipping his hoodie, he wrapped me up in it with him. He liked my perky tits and told me so regularly. I wished he could spend more time suckling my hard nipples and flicking his tongue against the sensitive buds during foreplay. I didn’t realize it was his intention to give me a nipple play orgasm when he cuddled with me that afternoon, though!
Settling back against him, I put my head on his shoulder while his relatives floated in and out of the room. We pretended to watch tv but were lost in our own world. First, he slid his hands inside my top and lifted my tits from my shelf bra. He squeezed and massaged them slowly. I wanted to whine but he nipped at my neck and hushed me quiet. Finally, he used the pads of his thumbs to graze over my nipples. I felt a flash like lightning race down from my sensitive tits to my core. I couldn’t help clawing into his legs. He chuckled breathy and low, settling me back as he worked my hardened nubs between his fingers and thumbs.
Nipple Play Orgasm
I couldn’t tell right away if he just wanted to tease me or make me come through a nipple play orgasm. All I knew was that it felt amazing and that I was soaking through my panties. As the family asked questions, he had to answer. My singular focus was on the slow circling, light flicks and tugging sensation he gave me. It made my clit pulse with a heartbeat.
My core started to tighten up but it didn’t make sense. He hadn’t even touched my pussy! He felt my breathing change the way it does when I get close and started just lightly rolling my nipples with his thumbs.
“Shh… let it come,” he whispered, kissing behind my ear.
I bit my lip to keep quiet and let the waves of my first nipple play orgasm rush over me. It felt different than being fucked through an orgasm; different than his face buried between my thighs while I gripped his hair and screamed.
Although it took longer to get there, the sensation was deeper into my core and lit up every part of my body. I felt sensitive and numb all at the same time. Breathless and trembling, I kissed him hungrily.
His sister walked through and made a gagging sound. “Ew, gross! Mom – they’re kissing! Get a room, you guys!”
Oh – if only!
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