Heather could hardly contain her excitement. Her husband’s cousins were arriving that afternoon. Josie was 21; Brittany 20, and Heather always enjoyed their visits. Both girls loved to shop and go out dancing at night. They provided a small diversion in Heather’s otherwise mundane life.

As 33, Heather already had three children and was married to Brett for 15 years. Although Heather kept her five-foot frame in shape, Brett and she rarely went out just for fun. So the prospect of these two young women arriving provided Heather with opportunities to go out.

Heather also enjoyed talking with Josie and Brittany. Both women were already more experienced sexually than Heather, and neither was married yet. Josie and Brittany talked freely about their sexual exploits, “girl talk,” and Heather loved living vicariously through them.

Heather’s sexual experiences consisted of only Brett. She was a virgin when she married, and Heather’s only partner was Brett. Brett’s sexual appetite when they first married was voracious. Heather recalled Brett’s favorite then was to suck on the nipples of her 36C breasts.

It was almost four years before Heather felt her first orgasm. Curiously, it coincided with the first time Brett performed oral sex on Heather. Since that time, about the only time Heather has an orgasm is with oral sex.

Lately, Brett’s appetite for sex was almost non-existent. Even though Heather breast-fed all three children, her 36C breasts were still very firm. Breast-feeding left Heather’s nipples thick, long, and sensitive. Many times in bed at night, Heather’s nipples would harden from the cool air.

Once in bed, Heather would spoon Brett, and when her nipples just barely brushed against her back, Heather could feel the wetness grow between her legs. Nowadays, Bret did not notice, and Heather was frequently left wanting.

Heather spent the morning cleaning for Josie and Brittany. Heather just put the vacuum away when the doorbell rang. Heather opened the door and welcomed Josie and Brittany inside. Pleasantries exchanged, Heather led the two women into the living room. It had been a year since Heather saw them last.

“Let me look at you two,” Heather exclaimed and stepped back as Josie and Brittany twirled and posed like two overeager models.

Heather was impressed. Josie was a tall, statuesque woman with shoulder-length blond hair. With Josie’s hairstyle and color, she and Heather looked a lot alike. Josie wore a tight, knit shirt, which accented her 40D breasts. Heather could also see the outline of Josie’s thong under her tight stretch-knit pants that fit Josie like a second skin. Brittany was just a little shorter than Josie with short, brown hair. Brittany was not as thin but very shapely.

Heather could immediately see that Brittany was not wearing a bra under her thin white T-shirt. Heather easily saw the dark, silver dollar-sized areolas on top of Brittany’s perky, 34B breasts. Brittany was wearing short shorts that clung to her pear-shaped ass and showed off her long, shapely legs. Heather was amazed; the two women could easily have been models.

The three women chatted excitedly until Brett came home. Heather watched as Brett’s eyes darted from Josie’s breasts to Brittany’s breasts. Brett hugged the cousins just a little tighter than Heather thought was necessary. Brett intentionally crushed their breasts against his chest with each hug.

Heather’s kids arrived from school, and Josie and Brittany produced gifts for them. Heather was becoming jealous as she watched Brett ogling Josie and Brittany’s ass and taking every opportunity to touch them. He essentially ignored Heather. Heather felt some relief as it appeared that Josie and Brittany were oblivious to Brett’s behavior.

About two hours after dinner, Heather showed Josie and Brittany their bedrooms. The cousins complained about being tired and quickly went to bed. With the kids in bed, Brett followed Heather into the bedroom. When Heather was undressed and standing in just her panties, she felt Brett slide up behind her and reach around. Brett grabbed Heather’s breasts and squeezed them gently and pinched her nipples.

As Brett pressed against her from behind, she could feel his erection. At first, Heather was a bit angry, knowing that Brett was just horny from being around Josie and Brittany. But the attention Brett gave to Heather’s nipples immediately produced the wetness between her legs, and she allowed him to pull her to the bed.

Brett pushed Heather down onto the bed with her feet still flat on the floor. Heather could feel her heart rate increasing as Brett kissed her neck and dragged his tongue down between her breasts. Heather now could feel her juices starting to bathe the inside of her thighs.

Even though she knew Brett was excited because of Josie and Brittany, she was still enjoying the attention she craved so many nights. Brett’s warm mouth found her right breast, and he drew the nipple upward and sucked gently. As he sucked gently on Heather’s nipple, Brett’s hand moved down her abdomen and slid under the waistband of her panties. Heather hyperextended her neck and took in short breaths as Brett wormed a finger between her swollen cunt lips and lightly stroked her hard clit. Heather was disparate for Brett to lick her clit, but he continued to suck her nipple and flick it with his tongue.

“Lick me,” she whispered breathlessly.

Brett smiled, removed his hand, and slid down to the top of Heather’s panties. Brett hooked his thumbs into the waistband and pulled Heather’s panties over her thighs and down to the floor. Heather kicked them aside and spread her legs wide, keeping her feet flat on the floor. Brett intentionally tormented her. He slowly let his tongue slide through Heather’s pubic bush to just above the opening to her cunt.

Her mind was racing; she was almost pleading for Brett to finish. Brett used his tongue on Heather’s cunt lips, then took one of her cunt lips in his mouth and sucked on it. Heather raised her hand to her mouth and was thrilled with Brett’s passion. Finally, Heather was rewarded as Brett’s tongue found her clit and lapped at the hard bud lightly. Heather was now pouring her juices onto his face.

Brett buried his face between Heather’s cunt lips and took her clit between his teeth and rapidly rubbed his tongue back and forth over the tip. At the same time, Brett reached up and pinched Heather’s nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and pulled them upward, stretching her breasts. The sensations were too much, and Heather exploded in the most intense orgasm she had experienced in months.