Lizzie got up from bed with her husband still half asleep. She thought about waking him and making him get the breakfast, but in all honesty it was her turn. So she did the decent thing and got out of bed. She went downstairs and made the coffee and toast for both of them. Marmalade on her toast and honey for Steve.
A smile crept over her face and she gathered an important item from the kitchen before she started back upstairs. Lizzie was hoping that Steve would have a bit of a hard-on by now, after all, it was morning.
When she re-appeared, Steve was still half asleep. She looked at him, dismayed, not fully understanding how he managed to sleep for so long. She woke him up with some urgency to take the coffee off the tray and help her out.
Steve managed to lift himself up the bed and re-distribute the items from the tray on both bedside cabinets. Lizzie got back in bed and they started to eat their breakfast. While drinking the last of her tea, Lizzie lifted the sheets…sighed….and said, “Hmmm where is it then?”.
Steve smiled, knowing what she was hinting at….”Well, perhaps if you stroke it or tease it, it will make an appearance”, he said.
Lizzie was about to do better than that.
She got out of bed and went to the en-suite, she removed her dressing gown and took out the bottle from her dressing gown pocket and walked back into the bedroom.
Steve marvelled at her huge breasts. Lizzie was not exactly tall or slim, but she had a nice rounded arse, and gorgeous breasts that he loved so much….in fact, the breasts were what attracted him most to her, apart from her personality of course. Even though they were large, they still had quite a lot of shape despite them having grown up kids.
Steve watched her as she approached the bed….Lizzie pulled the top bedclothes down so that they lay around his legs and climbed onto the bed. While on her knees she inched her way towards him. She stopped short of his semi-reclined body. Then from behind her back she produced the squeezy bottle.
Steve’s cock had already stirred and was making its appearance in all its glory…but it still had some way to go before it was ready fro action.
Lizzie stared directly at Steve, a smile crossed her face which got bigger the more she saw Steve’s smile broaden as he watched the contents in her hand. Lizzie became needy, lustful even and the thought of what she was about to do made her feel so erotic and sexy.
Steve reached out to cup and fondle her breasts as he lounged against the headboard of the bed. He still marvelled at them after all the years they had been together. He cupped her breasts and felt their weight. His attention flipping between her breasts and her eyes.
Lizzie replaced his hand with hers and held her breast so that the now large nipple was pointing upwards. She looked into Steve’s eyes as she flipped the lid of the bottle and squeezed out the honey onto her right breast just above the nipple, pursing her lips in sheer concentration as she did so.
Steve was mesmerised by this act…he watched the honey dribble onto her breast and form into a pool above her nipple. Lizzie handed him the bottle to put on the bedside cabinet. He never let his gaze stray from her breast as he did so.
Lizzie then let her breast fall to its natural position. Steve fondled it being careful not to touch the honey….It’s stickiness keeping it in place just above her nipple. He was about to lean forward and gather up her nipple in his mouth when it started to flow.
Steve looked on in awe. The honey started to flow down her breast very slowly. He cupped her breast using both hands as he stared intently at the honey. It flowed until it reached her nipple, which was by that time, standing a good half an inch proud of her breast…and then it parted. The honey flowed around her nipple and continued its onward journey downwards over her heaving breasts.
Yes…Lizzie was breathing quite heavily herself as she watched it flow downwards. The sticky fluid, inching its way under the force of gravity, its movement arousing her as she felt it slide over her breast. She thought it looked very erotic and she felt extremely sexy as she watched Steve’s reaction.
His cock was lying next to her leg when she started to pour the honey…It was still next to her leg but it hardened quite a bit and she hadn’t even touched it, Steve hadn’t even touched it….it was getting hard by Steve watching the path of the honey and waiting in expectation for its end result.
Steve found the whole scenario highly erotic.