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Breast Job (1570 Words)

My wife is a beauty, the kind males (and females) watch with lustful eyes when she walks down the street, the sway of her hips seductive, her movements graceful and elegant. She has shoulder length blond hair with highlights that shimmer in the sun. Her body is beautifully proportioned with long slender legs, a tiny waist and full C cup breasts. It was these same breast that she felt lacked a certain perkiness that she had had when she was a younger and felt that to be perfect perhaps they should be a cup size larger. After consulting with a plastic surgeon a date was set for the breast enhancement procedure.
The surgery was scheduled at 8:00 AM but we were required to be there two hours early to go through the necessary pre-op preparations. Once we were lead into the pre-op cubical nurses began moved in and out setting up IVs, taking vitals, applying compression wraps to her lower legs. There was not much I could do but try to give her comfort and try to relax her. I read to her awhile and yet we still had an hour or more to go before the procedure. The temperature in the room was cool and she complained that she was a little cold.
Though I knew it was probably inappropriate to do so, I figured “what the heck” and climbed onto the gurney lying down beside her. We cuddled together and I stroked her arms and legs to warm her. As usual when I get close to my baby, I get an erection and it didn’t take long for her to notice the bulge in my jeans. She smiled at me and began to stroke the bulge. The whole idea that she was rubbing my cock in such a public place was intense. On the other side of the flimsy fabric curtain we could hear the conversations of a woman and her family who visited with her at her bedside. Fortunately they seemed to be preoccupied for the time. I could see the dark outline of my wife’s nipples through the hospital gown and began to play with them realizing this was the last opportunity I would have for a while. My wife was getting hot I could tell so I walked my fingers down her thigh and began massaging between her legs. I could feel the warmth of her excited pussy. In a short time she was thrusting her pelvic mound into my hand forcing more pressure on her excited sex nerves. She was gasping, her breathing was growing faster…she was whimpering with pleasure. She urgently whispered, “I need more baby….I NEED more.” She took my hand and maneuvered it under her gown so that I could directly stimulate her moist wet slit. I swallowed hard, my cock was nearly busting through my zipper with lust and longing. I gave a quick look toward the curtains to be sure they were closed completely. They were not…in fact there was a six inch gap… and across the room I could see two young and attractive nurses sitting the nurse’s station looking directly toward us …and smiling. I whispered to my wife “They are watching us!” She was way too excited at that moment though to let me stop and she pleaded” Don’t stop now, don’t stop now baby!” So I kept probing her wet cunt with my fingers, touching her deeply, massaging her G-spot. Her breath was growing ragged and her muscles were tensing. I could feel the walls of her vagina contracting in preparation for the orgasmic release. I took one more glance at the partially opened curtain and saw the two nurses leaning close to each other try to get the best view of the action when my wife came. She stifled a scream with her hand but moaned uncontrollably. She arched her spine and writhed in the bed. I kept the pressure coming as she sent wave after wave of hot cum over my fingers. I glanced again at the nurse’s station and I could see that the nurses hadn’t missed a thing. I flashed them a wink and a smile and they both smiled back. I began to withdraw my hand from my wife’s gown but she wasn’t finished playing yet. Maybe it was the tension that accompanied the pending surgery maybe it was the exotic setting but whatever it was she wanted more and in particular she wanted my cock.
She began unbuttoning my pants and had just about freed my swollen member when the curtain was pulled back and in walked one of the two nurses. She was probably twenty-five, raven dark hair and dark featured with gorgeous brown eyes. She wore a tight fitting white cotton dress that was belted at the waist and had a v-collar that was deep enough to show soft and creamy cleavage and short enough to see a beautiful set of toned and tanned legs. “Excuse me…Am I interrupting something?” she asked with a wicked smile. I fumbled with my fly and smiled back with embarrassment. “We were just passing the time, guess we got caught up in the moment.” She said “Hey, you’re not bothering me, we were watching you and I have to say my panties are wet.” My fly was still open and the top of my cock was exposed. I noticed her eyes drop to take it in. “Humm,” I thought “…wonder if she wants to see the rest.” I unbuttoned the last button and my wife pulled my cock from my pants as the nurse watched and smiled. She busied herself setting out medicine on a rolling tray. My wife took my cock in her mouth and began sliding her full lips up and down the shaft. I arched my back feeling the exquisite sensation…my cock sliding against her moist wet tongue…touching the back of her throat. She is able to easily take in the full stretch of my extended 7 inch cock with little trouble and she likes to lick my balls when she has fully engulfed my member. The nurse was clearly impressed and placed a hand on my waist to steady herself and gain a better view. Before long she reached forward and began tentatively massaging my wife’s breast. I smiled at her and placed a hand on her tight, shapely ass. Sensing she had my approval she bent forward over the gurney and began kissing my wife as I continued to fondle her firm buttocks. Her skirt slid further up her lean, muscular thighs and I reached beneath her skirt and began massaging her pussy from behind. The feel of her moist wetness was powerfully erotic and that coupled with the steady sucking of my wife’s proficient mouth I knew I would soon lose control. I pulled away and placed a hand on the brunettes back and pressed my cock against her ass while squeezing her firm breasts with my hands and whispered into her ear, “Do you mind?” She turned her head, and lifted her dress exposing a sexy white thong. “Fuck me!” she responded in a breathy voice. I slipped the sheer fabric to the side and inserted my cock in her pussy. It was so wet and tight I was only able to move slowly or I knew I would cum before I started. She bent further over my wife and they hungrily kissing each other. The rhythm must have pleased her because she began moaning as she nibbled and sucking my wife’s lips. I pushed harder feeling passions tide rise higher and higher until I knew I was going to cum. The brunette was barely keeping her toes on the floor as I pounded her ass…thrusting so deep her ass cheeks bounced. She was moaning so loud now that I was sure they must surely hear us in the next cubicle but it didn’t matter we were all inebriated by a tornado of passion. I could feel her muscles clamping in a pre-climax spasm and this sent me over the edge…I grunted explosively as my first load shot into her tight young pussy. She came right behind me and buried her face in my wives chest to stifle the sound. The cum flowed, pulsing and throbbing …filling her pussy until I was sure it was running down her thighs. We collapsed across my wife on the gurney and both savored our last orgasmic convulsions. My wife laughed, “Now that’s what I call pre-op preparation…whew! …that was amazing!” The nurse kissed her on the lips and nodded in agreement, face still flushed from the amazing sex. She straightened her thong and smoothed her dress as she parted the curtains and exited the cubicle.
It was fifteen minutes later that the anesthesiologist arrived and I kissed my wife one last time before they wheeled her into surgery. She looked so relaxed I had to smile. I was headed for the waiting room when I sensed someone coming from behind me and when I turned it was the sexy young raven-haired nurse. She slipped a piece of paper into my hand, “Call me anytime. I’d love to play with you both again!” I sat in the waiting room rolling over the events that had just transpired in my mind. Yes, I would definitely be making the call….who knows maybe she might be bringing her friend!”

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