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Andrea loves my breasts. All my girlfriends have loved my D-cup tits, but Andrea is just crazy about them in a way that no one else ever was.

I’d almost say she’s obsessed. When we’re together, she can’t get enough of my boobs, and when we’re apart, they’re all she can talk about. She’s fixated on them, and I couldn’t be happier because nipple play really gets me off.

A few weeks ago, I was on a business trip, and I’d noticed there was a boutique sex shop down the street from the office I was working in. I stopped in on my way back to the hotel one night. I wasn’t really in the market for anything special, but I asked the salesgirl to show me some of their bestsellers, and the first item she pointed out was a pair of pink vibrating nipple clamps. I didn’t have to see anything else; I knew that was what I needed.

That night, when Andrea and I had our nightly video chat, I told her about my saucy new purchase. She asked me to show her the clamps, but I told her she’d have to make me want to show them to her first.

“How do you propose I do that?” she asked.

“I don’t know,” I responded coyly. “Maybe you can… tell me what you’d do if you were here to play with my breasts?”

“Mmm… ” she moaned, and then she started to recount her breast-play greatest hits.

As she talked, I stripped off my shirt, slowly unbuttoning it and revealing the black lace halter bra I was wearing underneath. Then I started to squeeze my breasts through my bra, lightly at first and then more firmly. I manhandled my boobs, massaging them roughly until Andrea begged me to strip completely.

I took my time unhooking the clasps — one, two, three, four. When the last hook was freed from its eye, I released the two sides of the band. Then I very, very slowly slid the shoulder straps down my arms until my chest was bared to my laptop camera. Andrea moaned quietly when she saw my naked breasts, and then she asked me to get closer. “I want to see your pretty pink nipples,” she told me. “You know how hot they make me.”

I fulfilled her request, holding a breast in each hand and guiding my nipples toward the camera one at a time. I positioned each boob carefully, until I could see first one dusky pink pebble and then the other appear in the corner of my screen. I got close enough to have each breast fill her monitor, giving her a good look. I have to admit that it was a mesmerizing sight. She smiled wickedly as she saw my breasts up close, and then she told me continue caressing myself.

Once again, I did as she asked, and as my fingers plied my soft breasts, she continued to describe all the things she’d do to me if she were with me. “I’d suck your nipples and circle them with my tongue, feeling them harden instantly. Then I’d flick my tongue over each of them, making you squirm and beg for more,” she said. “I’d have you straddle me so I could palm your breasts and then let them drop. That way they’d sway in front of my face as you ground your pussy against me.”

I moaned loudly as I toyed with my mounds and she described the attention she’d lavish on my breasts. I started kneading my boobs even harder. Getting increasingly turned on myself, I beseeched her to tell me more. In a breathy voice, she confessed that she’d suck hard on the nipple of one breast while tugging on the nip on the other, making sure each received the erotic attention it deserved.

Inspired by her words, I pinched my right nipple between my thumb and forefinger and pulled, stretching it out from my breast. Andrea loves seeing my nipples extended like that, and I heard her sharp intake of breath as she took in the tempting sight.

“Do it again,” she begged when I released my nipple, and I immediately started stretching out my left for her viewing pleasure.

Her eyes were glassy with lust; I knew it was time to show her my new toys.

While Andrea undressed for me, performing a sexy striptease in front of her camera, I secured the pink clamps around my nipples. I screwed them tightly into place and then pressed the button on the base of each to turn them on. As they began to buzz, Andrea stopped what she was doing to watch me, utterly transfixed by what she saw.

Andrea told me to bring them close to the camera for her, so I leaned toward my laptop again. She said she could see my nipple quivering as the clamps rattled away. I stayed put for a long moment, letting her get a good look. When I pulled away, I went only far enough back that my breasts would still fill her screen, and then I asked her to play with herself for me. I wanted to see her in action.

Andrea lay back on our bed and angled her laptop to capture her whole body, giving me a complete view. She stroked her clit as she told me how much she wanted to be in the hotel room with me, to have her fingers clutching my breasts and her lips around my nipples. And as she talked, I started squeezing and massaging my boobs again.

While my nipple clamps buzzed and hummed and made my pussy drip into my underwear, I stared unblinkingly at the computer screen and watched my girlfriend finger-fuck herself as she watched me tease my tits.

“She was lying on her back, panting heavily.”

I hadn’t so much as thought about touching my pussy, yet I was on the verge of orgasm. This wasn’t the first time that nipple-play had threatened to make me come, but it was the first time without someone else physically present.

I cried out that I was about to climax, and then I released the clamps. As the sensation rushed back into my nipples, I felt a flood of juices soak my panties as my pussy spasmed and clenched in orgasm. My climax was over in a matter of seconds, but it felt incredible.

Andrea must have gotten off sometime after I did, but I was in a fog of ecstasy and couldn’t pay attention. The next time I looked at my computer screen, though, she was lying on her back, panting heavily, and from the expression on her face I could tell that she was satisfied — for now.

We’ve played with the buzzing clamps a few times since my return home, and each time the results have been equally explosive. Those nipple clamps are definitely the best thing ever to come out of one of my business trips!

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Andrea loves my breasts. All my girlfriends have loved my D-cup tits, but Andrea is just crazy about them in a way that no one else ever was.

I’d almost say she’s obsessed. When we’re together, she can’t get enough of my boobs, and when we’re apart, they’re all she can talk about. She’s fixated on them, and I couldn’t be happier because nipple play really gets me off.

A few weeks ago, I was on a business trip, and I’d noticed there was a boutique sex shop down the street from the office I was working in. I stopped in on my way back to the hotel one night. I wasn’t really in the market for anything special, but I asked the salesgirl to show me some of their bestsellers, and the first item she pointed out was a pair of pink vibrating nipple clamps. I didn’t have to see anything else; I knew that was what I needed.

That night, when Andrea and I had our nightly video chat, I told her about my saucy new purchase. She asked me to show her the clamps, but I told her she’d have to make me want to show them to her first.

“How do you propose I do that?” she asked.

“I don’t know,” I responded coyly. “Maybe you can… tell me what you’d do if you were here to play with my breasts?”

“Mmm… ” she moaned, and then she started to recount her breast-play greatest hits.

As she talked, I stripped off my shirt, slowly unbuttoning it and revealing the black lace halter bra I was wearing underneath. Then I started to squeeze my breasts through my bra, lightly at first and then more firmly. I manhandled my boobs, massaging them roughly until Andrea begged me to strip completely.

I took my time unhooking the clasps — one, two, three, four. When the last hook was freed from its eye, I released the two sides of the band. Then I very, very slowly slid the shoulder straps down my arms until my chest was bared to my laptop camera. Andrea moaned quietly when she saw my naked breasts, and then she asked me to get closer. “I want to see your pretty pink nipples,” she told me. “You know how hot they make me.”

I fulfilled her request, holding a breast in each hand and guiding my nipples toward the camera one at a time. I positioned each boob carefully, until I could see first one dusky pink pebble and then the other appear in the corner of my screen. I got close enough to have each breast fill her monitor, giving her a good look. I have to admit that it was a mesmerizing sight. She smiled wickedly as she saw my breasts up close, and then she told me continue caressing myself.

Once again, I did as she asked, and as my fingers plied my soft breasts, she continued to describe all the things she’d do to me if she were with me. “I’d suck your nipples and circle them with my tongue, feeling them harden instantly. Then I’d flick my tongue over each of them, making you squirm and beg for more,” she said. “I’d have you straddle me so I could palm your breasts and then let them drop. That way they’d sway in front of my face as you ground your pussy against me.”

I moaned loudly as I toyed with my mounds and she described the attention she’d lavish on my breasts. I started kneading my boobs even harder. Getting increasingly turned on myself, I beseeched her to tell me more. In a breathy voice, she confessed that she’d suck hard on the nipple of one breast while tugging on the nip on the other, making sure each received the erotic attention it deserved.

Inspired by her words, I pinched my right nipple between my thumb and forefinger and pulled, stretching it out from my breast. Andrea loves seeing my nipples extended like that, and I heard her sharp intake of breath as she took in the tempting sight.

“Do it again,” she begged when I released my nipple, and I immediately started stretching out my left for her viewing pleasure.

Her eyes were glassy with lust; I knew it was time to show her my new toys.

While Andrea undressed for me, performing a sexy striptease in front of her camera, I secured the pink clamps around my nipples. I screwed them tightly into place and then pressed the button on the base of each to turn them on. As they began to buzz, Andrea stopped what she was doing to watch me, utterly transfixed by what she saw.

Andrea told me to bring them close to the camera for her, so I leaned toward my laptop again. She said she could see my nipple quivering as the clamps rattled away. I stayed put for a long moment, letting her get a good look. When I pulled away, I went only far enough back that my breasts would still fill her screen, and then I asked her to play with herself for me. I wanted to see her in action.

Andrea lay back on our bed and angled her laptop to capture her whole body, giving me a complete view. She stroked her clit as she told me how much she wanted to be in the hotel room with me, to have her fingers clutching my breasts and her lips around my nipples. And as she talked, I started squeezing and massaging my boobs again.

While my nipple clamps buzzed and hummed and made my pussy drip into my underwear, I stared unblinkingly at the computer screen and watched my girlfriend finger-fuck herself as she watched me tease my tits.

“She was lying on her back, panting heavily.”

I hadn’t so much as thought about touching my pussy, yet I was on the verge of orgasm. This wasn’t the first time that nipple-play had threatened to make me come, but it was the first time without someone else physically present.

I cried out that I was about to climax, and then I released the clamps. As the sensation rushed back into my nipples, I felt a flood of juices soak my panties as my pussy spasmed and clenched in orgasm. My climax was over in a matter of seconds, but it felt incredible.

Andrea must have gotten off sometime after I did, but I was in a fog of ecstasy and couldn’t pay attention. The next time I looked at my computer screen, though, she was lying on her back, panting heavily, and from the expression on her face I could tell that she was satisfied — for now.

We’ve played with the buzzing clamps a few times since my return home, and each time the results have been equally explosive. Those nipple clamps are definitely the best thing ever to come out of one of my business trips!

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