I am coming up with some strange mind bending subjects, but helping her dress in the morning is a non overt act since her mind is not on arousal but it sure works for me.

Actual example: As mentioned in other posts the wife wears a 40K but the band should be a 42 based on the rib cage dimensions unfortunately we couldn't get 42 band / cups to fit right I too small K too big J close but not quite right. 40 worked but the bands were getting wore out fast. The solution bridges or extenders, which meant I was sometimes required to help her get dressed, hold on I will get to the 'non-sexual' point. The reason my help was needed was the extenders come in 2 & 3 hooks and her band was 5 hooks so I got to help nearly 80% of the time putting this contraption on, but that is not what impressed me (well it did a little bit).

Having to come up and help allowed me to see some great action that I had been missing (or actually just hadn't paid enough attention). Now I was regularly seeing something that I would normally glance at while walking down the hall, her messing with her hair or doing make up and already having the bottom half dressed (with pants being the best) seeing these near 20lb objects gently rolling around her rib cage from a side view while just reaching her beltline is awesome (doing makeup normally meant hanging over the sink not rolling on the chest). When I was younger and the testosterone flowed easy a quickie was in order (due to being a work morning) but now it has to remain in the ole memory banks til the end of the day.


Any examples from our board; I have a couple others but I think I will wait and see if this subject draws any other good stories.

Whoops forgot a favorite, on hands & knees scrubbing the floor without a bra.

Another just popped to mind, after dropping her off at work after any lunch date the visuals if the opportunity presents itself can become interesting. Sometimes when traffic permits I will look in the rear view mirror and the true prospective of how she looks at a distance with other people walking toward her building is truly a turn on for me even though she has no idea I'm looking.

Like a lovely painting that has been hanging on the wall fo years we only ever really see it a few times a year.We should never take the site of our huge breasted honeys for granted.Yes her figure is so exceptional when seen against others and yes we revel in the fact that she is ours.

I too love to see her breasts swaying naturally as she goes about her ordinary tasks.What makes it hot for her is that I am down there too on the floor helping with the cleaning.

Your a piece of work Thunder, is it because you like to help clean or just assisting your co-worker. And do you really help in expediting the job.

If you mean do I get distracted and want to cuddle and make love then guilty as charged.But the real pay off whether I like to do the job or not is that my helping her out means she has more energy for lovemaking and sees me in a better light and likes me more.

Now, true love is holding your drunk naked wife over the "porcelain bus" after too much partying to keep her head out of the water. Twas years ago, but still an indelible memory.

Hey Chubster87,

Could you please post a a photo of your wife's ample assets? I couldn't even imagine what 40K looks like. Thanks...

Wife has no problem with it as long as anonymity is maintained but I still have reservations, but it is a possibility. We made pictures about 3 years ago doing measurements and showing bra tags, but I torched them. The thought of both of us croaking in a wreck or something and the in-laws, out-laws, and the kids rumaging through my business files (where I had them hid) and finding them was more than I could stomach.

Anonymity is guaranteed as there would be no way to identify your wife by her breasts alone. Quite frankly, I think you are one lucky guy and I'd just love to see the volume of her breasts. I imagine her to be the size of that massive anonymous woman holding the fish... Can you just post a clothed picture of her chest with her face blurred or cut off?

Thanks a bunch.

I appreciate the request and no she is not quite as big as the 'fish lady' not quit as much length. The idea of a picture posting is being considered. As mentioned I torched them but I still want some for personal reference just got to figure a way to secure them, but if I do and the Misses blesses it I will post a couple hooters only.

The sad part, it is her face that completes the package, due to the sweet innocent & sometimes nerd look. If you saw a young Sophia Loren in a car thus head view only (I think we all have a tendency to guess what the rest looks like) you would bet on a blockbuster 'neck-down' due to the sultry face. But if you saw Meg Ryan or Jennifer Anniston in a car you probably would guess 'ordinary' neck down. Well the Misses is Meg Ryan type cute (Samantha 38g could be my wife's younger sister, similarities in both face & body except the Misses boobs are bigger, Samantha has a sultry look, the wife a cut look). For me that cute southern belle face tied to this 'BOMBASTIC' body is an awesome turn-on, but no-way on a face posting.

Maybe later with some pics

On that note, the hubby often has to assist in tightening the laces on some of my corsets depending on how tight I want them and the particular lacing involved.

He also often digs watching me get dolled up and of course peeks in when I'm in or getting out of the shower.

Whilst working in a night club I had the “unfortunate pleasure” of carrying a half drunk semi conscious huge breasted woman down three flight of steps after she'd passed out in the girls toilet. Taking into account She had already puked before missing the toilets completely but managing to get most of it down her bulging tight top, she was a pathetic sight to most eyes and although most of the mess was cleared up by the time I had arrived, her chin and her chest was still covered in thick long streaks of saliva and was looked more like a money shot from a filthy Bukkake Movie than anything else, but yet to my disgust, amongst all that mess and chaos just seeing her big tits in such a state along with the gut wrenching heaving noises she was making as she attempted to throw up for the umpteenth time, still gave me a raging hard on and I just wanted to hike her skirt up and do her their and then in porn terms go in for “sloppy seconds”. Cutting to the chase I cradled her up in my arms so I ended up carrying her like a groom carries the bride over the threshold kinda of thing, although tiny in height she was quiet heavy not fat just looking like she'd been dragged through a hedge backwards , her head leaning towards me her mouth covered in lumps of puke and still making wrenching noises with every step I took her tits pressed into my chest with one hand under her armpit my finger tips couldn't help but be in touch with the oddles of tit flesh that spilled out from the sides that she couldn't fit into her bra. With her friends and my boss looking on, I looked everywhere but down as It would have been totally inappropriate and only stealing half glances and looking in disgust and acting as if I was really pissed off with the whole situation, but nothing could have been further from the truth. It was like my birthday and Christmas had come at once.

I often ask myself what would i have done differently if we had been alone? I wouldnt have been in such a rush to get her out of the place thats for sure. Anyone else got any views or senarios to share if they had been alone in this situation?

mpc4000, what a lovely mental picture you have painted for us. Somehow I think the puke would have tempered my enjoyment of the woman's big breasts (LOL!)

I have helped carry a few females who were a bit "over the line" on several occasions - this includes my best (female) friend. Somehow, drool just doesn't seem to emphasize a woman's best qualities for me. Thanks for sharing the experience - sounds like the party was a blast.

Geez mpc that is one hell of a way to enjoy nature's bounty.

And I bet you felt so good about helping her too.Was she to drunk to remember the good deed you did.I know you would have done the same if she had been flat chested but you would not have been so smitten with her.