15 comments/ 183819 views/ 38 favorites Nipple Mad By: NippleMad I had all but given up on men. All they cared about was having a quick fondle and fuck. I have yet to find a man who could give me what I so desperately craved – hours of foreplay! Or, to be more precise, copious amounts of time fondling, rubbing, licking and sucking on my nipples! You see, I have been blessed with VERY sensitive buds. So sensitive, in fact, that I cum repeatedly just from having them played with. Oh, how I long to have them played with by an unselfish man. A man who understands what I want AND need. But where to find such a man? I began to believe that such a man didn't exist. I had all but given up on my search and contented myself with hours of play alone, in a bid to satisfy my lustful yearnings. I would often fantasise about two men. Each with a nipple in his mouth, sucking and licking me to heaven. But its never as good as the real thing could be – is it girls? What was also compounding my feeling of frustration was the sweltering summer we were experiencing which would always make me feel on permanent sexual heat! The hot sun meant less clothes, which in turn meant that my nipples were more visible to greedy male eyes. They would erect at the slightest thing and when they were hard they protruded by at least an inch! They would rub back and forth against my summer dresses sending exquisite feelings of pleasure and the urgent need for sexual release. I worked in the city for a firm of stockbrokers. I spent my entire time in the data input department where I shared a large open plan office with about fifty other girls. At 39 I was probably the oldest by some way, but that didn't bother me. They all looked to me as a kind of mother figure – often there would always be one who came to me with boyfriend or husband problems. And I'd hear the same stories over and over again. Men! Anyway, this particular week was hot and it wasn't helped by the fact that the air conditioning had broken down at the office. There we were, fifty perspiring female bodies. On one particular day at the office it was so hot that I decided to remove my underwear, when no one was looking, leaving just my thin summer dress for cover. It was all I could think to do. Our work spaces were screened off so that we had a little privacy. The only person who had a view into my space was a girl, Katie, who had joined us at the beginning of the week. Her cubical opening faced mine from across the walkway. On the first day Katie arrived I was unaware of her presence and for a moment, safe in the thought I would not be seen, I allowed my fingers the pleasure of rubbing my nipples back and forth through the material of my dress. I couldn't help it – they were itching to be felt and oooooh did it feel nice! When I opened my eyes I found Katie staring at me, or more precisely my nipples. It was quite clear that Katie was more than staring. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly and she was flushed. I could even see her own nipples erect. Her nose was twitching and her nostrils flared as if she could smell my sexual heat. We both looked at each other for a long moment, and then, flushed also, returned to my work. From then on, whenever I saw her, she would always smile and, at he same time, her eyes would slowly wonder to my breasts. Her eyes would half close and she had a distant expression, as if she was imagining what my nipples must look like. What I found more disconcerting was that my nipples would respond and erect, causing her to stare even more insistently. Now don't get me wrong girls, like all females, I have had the occasional fantasy about other women, but not in any serious way and I had definitely never ventured over to the other side, nor been tempted to. But Katie was causing something in me to stir. Maybe it was just the fact that I had been without for so long and craved the touch of knowing fingers, but either way my body was responding to her desirous looks. To cap it all she was attractive. Dark long wavy hair, maybe 5'2" tall and, for a thirty something a very curvaceous body with a nicely rounded fleshy bum which would wobble about freely under her dress. But the best part was her breasts. They must have been 38C/D and judging by what I had seen her nipples were very long too. I began thinking about her – what she must look like under that flimsy dress. When I got home at the end of the day I would rip my clothes off, jump on the bed and start to fantasise about what men would do to my body, but now my fantasies were turning to images of Katie – her body rubbing against mine, nipple to nipple, pussy to pussy! Ooooh, they were illicit feelings that would result in the best orgasms I've ever had – with or without a man. – My resistance was breaking down. Anyway, back to that particular day. I had very carefully removed my underwear and felt such relief and freedom. Later that morning I had to take some paperwork to the main office. I got up from my cubical and without looking walked straight into Katie who was leaving hers. 'Oh sorry' I said, 'stupid me not looking'. 'That's ok' she replied, but didn't attempt to back off. She just stood there, her breasts to mine. 'I..., I mean it's really hot today isn't it?' As she spoke she held my stare as she started to subtly move her body from side to side causing our breasts to rub together. I could feel my nipples instantly erecting as she continued to rub back and forth. 'Y.. y.. yes', I replied, 'hard to ooh, concentrate'. I could feel our nipples flicking as hers hardened under the friction. I couldn't stand it any longer and excused myself and dashed down the walkway. Katie had lit a fire in me that had little chance of burning out. I was aflame with desire and need – and for a woman! Or more precisely, Katie. She was the same height, same curvaceous figure and same sized breasts – a perfect match. Oh god, what was I thinking? I must be going mad in this heatwave. I couldn't wait to get home and have orgasm after orgasm. In fact, by the end of the day I couldn't wait full stop and decided to dive into the rest room and quickly relieve myself. – I knew afterall, that no one would be in there now as they were all too intent on getting home. I shut the stall door and sat on the toilet and leant back as my fingers immediately went to work on my poor sex starved nipples through my dress. Oooooh, it was sooo wonderful and illicit slouched there fingering, flicking, pulling and twisting my nipples like there was no tomorrow. I imagined it was Katie who was playing with my nipples. 'Oooooh yes', I breathed, 'please rub them, feel them..... ooooh suck them'. I was rubbing them like mad now and it didn't take long for my orgasms to start flowing. 'Ooooh yes, huh, rub them together... flick your long nipples against mine oooh yes!'. Juice was streaming down my legs, as I imagined Katie rubbing her body against mine. I was in a frantically aroused sexual state, and instead of feeling relieved I was only feeling hotter. I decided to head home as quickly as possible unaware that someone had entered the rest room during my pursuit of pleasure. When I opened the stall door my eyes met with Katies. She was leaning against the basins opposite. I just froze, still breathing heavily from my exploits, my nipples erect and poking through the material. It was obvious what I had been upto. Again, Katies eyes slowly drifted from mine to my breasts. My nipples were throbbing under my dress. Katie didn't say anything she just stared, her eyes half closed, her breathing rapid, her chest flushed. Her legs were bent at the knees and slightly apart. Her hand was on her sex as she idly rubbed it through her dress. This was more than I could take. I approached her, taking hold of her waist. It was my turn now to move my body from side to side, allowing our nipples to rub and grind together. 'Ooooh... its soooo rude', she breathed. 'Rubbing our nipples together like this. It makes me so h.. h.. h.. horny'. Our mouth's met, hungrily, exploring and dualing with our tongues. With my knee's slightly bent too, I rubbed my pussy against the back of her busy hand between her legs. I grabbed hold of her fleshy bum, kneading and fondling. Katie let out a long low moan. I removed the straps of her dress letting it fall to the ground. Then I removed mine and went back to rubbing our nipples against one another. Two pairs of inch long, erect nipples fighting with each other, extracting sexual pleasure upon sexual pleasure. The feeling was indescribable. 'How does this make you feel?' I said as I held each pair of nipples together with my fingers and rubbed then against one another. 'Ooooh, it makes me feel wanton with lust. I have always wanted someone to feel me up in this way. I have such horny nipples'. We stood there for what seemed like an age nipples and tongues dualing, hands rubbing and squeezing. We were both breathing heavily, rubbing and moving from side to side, back and forth, up and down. 'Lets rub each other to orgasm'. I replied. And with that I released our nipples and lifted our dresses up together and leaned into her as I began to grind my pussy against hers. 'God, yo.. yo.. your so lustful and erotic'. Breathed Katie. 'Yes, rub yourself against me, make me cum... please...'. We both started to rub and grind more frantically. Katies legs began to buckle as she started to cum. 'Oooh, my pussy can't stop cumming... its flicking and rubbing yours oooh'. Katie collapsed to the floor. I followed pulling her dress up and parting her legs, scissoring her and forcing her down with the weight of my torso as I continued to grind my sex against hers. "Ooooh our clits are rubbing... huh huh.. I'm cumming again', cried Katie as I felt her pussy spasm and throb under mine as I felt the spray that was her cum enter my own gaping and juiced up sex. 'Oooh Katie I can feel your cum spurting into me, i.. it.. makes me so wanton and lewd. I just love to rub against you. Can you feel our large bums rubbing against one another?' 'Huh, oh god yes... I just want to rub our bottoms together in rude and, ooooh, primitive ways huh'. With that Katie came again and again sending spurt after spurt into my waiting love hole. Our sex lips were soaked with the juices of our intense sex, slipping and sliding together – clits rubbing back and forth. Our rude talk sent me over the edge as I felt my pussy pulsing and throbbing and releasing my juices into her. 'Oh god Katie I... I... I'm cumming', and with that I began to grind myself feverishly into her – gripping her legs as I gyrated and ground my pussy into hers. Whilst she met my thrusts, humping into my being, pulling and rubbing her long and sensitive nipples. Nipple Mad Ch. 02 To think that three hours ago I was fornicating with another woman in a wild and abandoned sexual frenzy; and now, here I was at home awaiting her arrival for an evening of continued lustful lesbian coupling. Katie inhibits all that I have secretly yearned for, and yet, twenty-four hours ago I would not have considered myself in the slightest attracted to the same sex. However, I cannot think of myself as an out and out lesbian. For I still crave the feel of a good cock thrusting into my overheat sex. But maybe at best I am now a self-confessed bisexual and yet I feel no sense of remorse, or repulsion. Quite the contrary I feel liberated and fulfilled in ways, that once, I could only have dreamed about. My greatest wish now is that Katie remains for the weekend. Who knows – we may even spend a little time getting to know one another! *************** I live in a converted warehouse overlooking the Thames. The walls have all been stripped back to the original brickwork and all the rooms have large windows with panoramic views across the city. A short while ago I purchased a queen sized four-poster bed. For me, this was the centre of my home. The kitchen cum dining area has a large oval kitchen worktop in the centre around which independent wooden supports reaching vertically to the ceiling, providing both a practical purpose and also giving an aesthetic look to the place. I love my home; and if it wasn't for the inheritance I received a few years back, I would probably be living out my life in a bed sit for the wage that I'm on. At eight o'clock sharp my intercom buzzer sounded. My heart leaped into my mouth. My stomach was a flutter and I was as nervous as hell. For the last few hours I had wondered if Katie would come, whether she had awoken from her sexual euphoria and thought better of making the trip over. But my fears were mislaid, for there on the video monitor was her beautiful face staring up at the camera and smiling. 'Well, aren't you going to let me in, or have you gone cold turkey?' Hmmm, interesting, I thought. She had obviously been considering that I might be too nervous as well. Within a flash Katie was at the door looking radiant in a colourful summer dress and, what I detected, was a lack of underwear. My pulse raced and my desire flew off the scale. God she was sex on legs! 'I thought you weren't going to let me in', she enquired smiling. 'I've come prepared', she said, letting her holdall fall to the ground. 'Looks like you have', I replied walking towards her, 'I must confess I'm nervous', she said whilst standing and wringing her hands. 'Don't worry', I replied with a kiss to the lips, 'I feel the same way too'. 'You do?' 'Yes… look, come on', I said, 'come and sit here and have some wine'. I patted the seat beside me on the sofa and Katie threw herself down next to me. 'Why do you think we're nervous?', enquired Katie as she took a large gulp of wine, hands trembling slightly as she did so. 'Well, I can only speak for myself', I replied, 'I've… never done this before… I mean, with a woman. But neither have I met someone before who seems to share my erotic desires and wishes'. 'mmmm, I know what you mean', replied Katie, lost in thought as she pursed her lips to one side, as if inhaling my sexual aroma. - God she was erotic! Katie shifted one leg under the other causing her dress to ride up her thighs. I was sure I could smell her scent. 'Have you?', I said. 'I mean… been with a woman before?' Katie fidgeted around on the sofa looking a little uneasy. 'yyyyes', she replied. 'Ooooh, do tell'. Katie blushed and her breathing became noticeably heavier. She avoided eye contact. 'I had a friend at college called Elisa. She was very attractive, sexy Brazilian. Taller than me, with a large rump and breasts which were always encased in padded bra's. - The breasts, I mean'. We both laughed nervously. 'I wasn't into women then, or even thought about it. Men were always hitting on her, but she never took up their requests for a date. Anyway, one evening we were talking about graduation and I asked her what she was going to do after college. She told me that, in actual fact, she was a tribal leader and intended to assume her position with the tribe when she returned. She told me that they lived in a remote region of the Amazon forest and it was all the more rare, because the females were considered the dominant sex. Her parents wanted her to receive the benefits of a good education, before assuming her role, they thought it would aid the survival of the tribe. Her mother, who was the previous leader had passed away recently, so Elisa's fate was already written'. 'She then asked me what I was going to do after graduation. I didn't really have any plans other than maybe to trip around Europe for a while. So, she asked me whether I would like to come and stay with her in the Amazon'. 'What did you say?' I asked excitedly. 'Well, I felt I couldn't refuse. It felt like a big sexual magnet was drawing me there'. 'What – you mean her?' 'Nnnno', replied Katie nervously, 'the tribal thing – I have always, huh, been turned on whenever I have heard tribal drumming, or chanting. I imagine primitive people dancing around, naked, rubbing against one another – sexual orgies. I find it highly erotic – and then, to cap it all, I started dreaming about it'. I could feel my nipples erect and push against my cut off top. My breathing was becoming ragged. It was my turn to fidget. 'I have always been turned on by the thought of primitive orgies too', I said 'They often drive my perverted fantasies'. Katie smiled and replied, 'I kind of guess you fantasised about those sort of things'. She had this hypnotic, far away look in her eyes. She continued. 'I went, about six months after graduating. Three airplanes and a jeep later, I was standing with my guide in thick Amazonian forest. The heat was unbearable. Then I saw her – Elisa, coming out of the undergrowth with three or four other tribal women. She looked so different, dressed in only a loincloth which barely covered her sex. She was bronzed and looking a picture of health. But her breasts Rach…. I mean, up until then I had never seen anything like them'. Said Katie, smiling and staring at my erect pair of buds trying to force themselves through my top. 'I never realise that her breasts were so…. Large, and her nipples! Ooooh, they must have been two inches long! No wonder she always kept them covered up with padded bra's. She would have been repeatedly felt up otherwise'. Katie's own hands went to her nipples as she started to idly toy with them through the fabric of her dress. I couldn't help but stare. She pursed her lips to one side and started to inhale as she continued to play with her stiff buds. 'mmmmmm', moaned Katie, 'that feels good', as she closed her eyes, lost in her lustful memories. 'That was the first time that I was really turned on by another woman', stated Katie. Her fingers were now rubbing back and forth across her twin erections. 'It was strange at the time, but Elisa's breasts and rear seemed to have grown since I last saw her. The cloth on her bum was virtually horizontal!'. I could not resist any longer. This erotic and lustful story had diminished my will and I could not but help as my fingers also began to play with my own nipples. 'Oh god Katie, what are you doing to me'. I raked my fingers across my own buds eager to release my pent up lustful feelings. 'You make me feel so rude and horny'. 'The best is, oooh, yet to come', continued Katie pulling and twisting her elongated tips. 'Elisa announced that she had a gift for me, and held up a loincloth. Her maidens then began to strip me of my clothes. When I was naked I could see that they marvelled at my smooth white skin. Their hands travelled all over my body, feeling and touching, rubbing their pussies against my thighs and bum, whilst they fingered and played with my nipples. God Rach, I was feeling soooo horny at this point. I can tell you that with only a loin cloth on I felt very exposed, but also liberated. It felt so good to feel their gorgeous bodies against my skin'. 'After a days walk through the forest we arrived at the village. A series of round huts set in a circle, the entrance of each opened towards the centre. One of the huts was clearly larger than the rest – this turned out to be Elisa's'. 'The thing that first struck me when I arrived was that all the women seemed to have generous breasts and large buttocks, but none as large as Elisa's'. 'Were there any men there?' I asked, as I continued to rub a nipple with one hand whilst the fingers of my other hand slipped up and down the lips of my sex and circled my clit. 'Ooooh yes, I'd say Rach and their loincloths certainly didn't cover their man hoods either. All the men seemed to have impossibly long , thick cocks which swung to and fro as they went about their business. I was beside myself with lust'. 'I was shown to my hut and Elisa suggested that I take some rest after such a long journey. Then, she said, they would provide some 'entertainment' for me later that evening'. 'Well, try as I may, I couldn't rest. I was feeling too sexed up, and unable to resist anymore, I lay there in the middle of the hut with my legs spread, fingering my self to heaven. I was on heat, but before I could get fully into my rhythm a maiden suddenly entered unannounced, saw what I was doing, gasped and ran out yelling at the top of her voice. Well, I thought I had blown it and would be expelled from the village, or some such thing, but a moment later, she arrived back and pulling the cloth door aside, made way for a male with, what I could only describe as the biggest cock I have ever seen – and it wasn't even erect!'. 'He just knelt before me and offered his manhood to me, awaiting my response. I guess this was the way of the subservient male race in this village. Well, anyway, its not everyday that you get offered a humdinger of a cock like that, and I wasn't about to turn down the offer of a lifetime, especially with the way I was feeling'. 'All he needed was a nod from me and his cock was fully erect – all twelve inches, and he needed no further encouragement as he ploughed his thick rod into my sex starved pussy. Oooh, Rach he gave me such a good thorough fuck and I came so much, I thought I was going to pass out!' Katie's dress was now up around her waist and the fingers of one hand were ploughing in and out of her lust filled cavity. I couldn't take it anymore and quickly excused myself, stripping off in the bedroom to return a moment later with a double-headed dildo. 'I think we need this', I said as I quickly scooted round on the sofa so that my sex was facing Katie's gaping hole. 'God Rach, huh, you can read my perverted mind'. 'Yeh, well you know what they say… it takes one to know one'. And with that I pushed one end into Katie's throbbing sex and the other into mine. 'Oh yeh Rach, fuck me with your lust driven body – I need this man cock inside me hard. All this talk of my horny past has driven me over the edge'. I needed no incentive. I was well and truly sexed up and needed to express my lust by using Katie's body as a fucking machine. She had already stripped her dress off by the time I had returned and plunging the dong into her soaking pussy was like taking a knife to butter. Her womb seemingly sucked up the rubber penis as I scissored her, grabbing her legs for leverage and rammed my juiced up pussy against her. Our bottoms shook and quivered, our pussies mashed and rubbed constantly as we thrust back and forth in an effort to release our wanton desires. The first of many orgasms hit us hard as we thumped and ground our way to heaven. Then Katie turned over and I followed suit, our bums high in the air as we continued our primitive fuck ritual, bottoms slapping together, quivering and rippling. The smell of our sex filled the air – it was intoxicating, earthy and primal. We were so lust driven that our sex became more forceful – our coupling more frantic. I was experiencing a constant cum and juice was flooding down my legs. Katie, every now and again, when ramming against me would grab my legs from behind and hold our bottoms together as she ground her bum against mine, moving in a circular motion. It was so horny and rude and the feeling of her behind rubbing against mine sent me into overdrive. 'Oh god yes Katie, don't stop doing that, huh, its oooh…. Making me feel, huh, primitive and rude'. 'Oh Rach I…. oooh need to be raped!' – And with that I turned around, releasing the dildo from our swollen pussies, grabbed Katie whilst she was still on all fours and sat astride her arse as I frantically rubbed my juicy pussy against her fleshy bum. 'Oooh Rach you… horn… y pervert, using my… bod.. y for your own lustful needs!' I cried out with orgasm after orgasm watching her arse wobble about as I ground my sex into her as hard as I could. Then suddenly, Katie caught me off guard, and in one swift motion she raised herself up causing me to tumble to the carpet. At the same time she followed me falling between my legs as she started to manically rub our pussies and clits together. My legs automatically hooked over her shoulders as she came down on me rubbing her nipples into mine grinding and rubbing – I was in cum bliss. I grabbed her head as we began sliding across the floor driven by our sexual humping and holding her face close to mine I said 'Yeh Katie, fuck me – rub my pussy and nipples with yours - lets frig clit to clit – make me your cum machine'. Her face was contorted with lust and primitive need. I mashed my lips into hers as our tongues lashed each other's with such ferocity. And even in the centre of our sexual tornado I could hear her smelling me up. She lifted her head and pursed her lips then brought her face to mine and smelt me. When she saw me reciprocate she let out a low throaty moan and started to attack me rubbing her nose against mine, inhaling as she went. With my legs now wrapped around her arse and my arms around her torso I started to knead her fleshy behind with my feet as my nails raked her back. I started to rub up and down the valley between her arse cheeks with my big toe. Her cleft was slick with her juices. I paid particular attention to her rose bud, 'oh yes Rach fuck my arse'. I probed, slipping and sliding over that most sensitive area. It resulted in releasing pure animal lust between us. Her eyes were wild, gone… her need urgent. I rolled her over, dragged her to her knees and back to back we ground our bottoms together, we were desperate to feel our rose buds slide against one another. I held her hips and she mine as we sort out the rude sensation. She then turned, grabbed my hips and ground her pussy against my protruding bum. I thrust my arse out and gripped the floor as she repeatedly rammed and rubbed against my vibrating flesh. 'Oh god Rach, I'm coming so much'. 'Yes Kat, fuck me, oooh fuck me'. To be continued….