Sex Plan for the New Year

It was New Year's Eve when Bill had one of those special life moments- a time when one has a new view of important aspects of life.

He and his wife, Nan, were each 30 years old. They'd been married for five years and didn't have children. They were attending a large formal dinner party at a New York hotel with another couple to celebrate the holiday. Nan and the other woman whose name was Mary were riding up the escalator several steps ahead of Bill and the male half of the other couple. Both women were dressed in high end gowns.

Other than the formality of their dresses the two women were starkly different which caused Bill to focus on Nan's ass and appreciate how sexy she was. Her hips and ass were presented perfectly by the tight silk gown that clung to her curves. Her legs were covered but Bill knew them to be long and well-shaped.

He didn't mean to be unkind but Mary served as a foil to Nan's beauty. She was short and a little plump in stark contrast to Nan's 5' 9" model-like stature. Nan had been a swimmer in high school and college and had kept her lithe body. While Nan had long soft and glistening hair Mary's hair was flat and non-flattering. Their faces weren't visible but Bill knew the contrast continued there- Nan was strikingly attractive while her friend was not.

The only exception to his wife's comparative superiority was in their respective busts. Nan wore an A cup bra while her diminutive friend Mary had to be a D or DD. Her body wasn't all that sexy but Bill couldn't resist staring at her tits. Bill had spent many occasions in the other couple's presence stealing lustful peeks at Mary's chest; he knew he'd be bringing in the New Year doing the same.

He'd never seen Mary naked but he'd seen her deep cleavage many times- at formal events like the New Year's party and at the beach when the couples had vacationed together. In fact, due to the couples' long friendship Bill guessed he'd seen more of Mary's tits than just about anyone but her husband. He'd never seen her nipples but in some of her swim outfits there hadn't been much fabric covering them and her big tits had been bulging out for his pleasure.

The way her tits bounced when she climbed out of the water verified that her breasts were all natural. The bumps visible through the thin wet fabric of her suit also suggested she had succulent nipples. He'd always loved those vacations.

Even covered up Mary's chest was impressive. He'd seen how well rounded her chest looked in sweaters and other tops. She could definitely lose 20 pounds but in a tight sweater her weight seemed to disappear. Well, perhaps it didn't disappear but most men's eyes never got lower than her chest.

Riding up the escalator Bill already knew that spending New Year's Eve sitting a few feet away from Mary in her low cut gown was a treat he'd remember for quite a while. His obligatory one slow dance with her with her big breasts pushing up against him would burn the memory of her chest into his brain in a whole different way. He'd never masturbated thinking of her but he'd certainly had a few hard-ons from thoughts of nights like this one.

Bill tried not to be offensive but his eyes returned to Mary's chest countless times during the party. His mind wandered to visualizing her bra. He assumed a woman with her size tits wouldn't wear a push up bra but the gown showed beautiful mounds- as if they were being offered up to the viewer. They didn't bounce much; it seemed they were being held rather firmly by her bra or by the dress.

He couldn't help but wonder about what held up large tits like hers when they were half exposed as they were at the party. In his imagination he wondered if mousy Mary might be wearing a Victorian corset. He could visualize the boned black lace and satin creating a firm contoured display rack for her tits. Nan had worn such a corset for him once. It had been very sexy- even without any significant breasts. With mounds of flesh it would be truly sinful.

Glancing at Mary and imaging her in sexy lingerie Bill wondered, 'Might she really be a sex fiend at home?' To outward appearances she was usually just an average suburban wife who was over-weight. In the gown she looked more like a porn star that had let herself eat too much. In any case having the upper half of her tits to enjoy made the party one of the best he'd attended.

Bill couldn't help but fantasize about tits like Mary's on his wife. On Nan's tall lean body the bigger tits would be spectacular. She'd be built like an Amazonian princess- oozing power and sexiness- the kind of woman who could break a man in half with her thighs if she wanted but would be every guy's wet dream.

Visualizing Nan with big tits had been an oft repeated fantasy of Bill's for years and it made him feel guilty each time. He'd even done a little Internet surfing about breast augmentation surgery but had never had the guts to reveal that to Nan. It was pure selfishness and greed on his part to want her breasts bigger. He knew he was very lucky to have such a beautiful wife.

The formal gowns on numerous women at the party gave Bill many opportunities to ogle pushed up breasts and cleavage. He spent much of the evening trying to discretely check out the displayed breast flesh. Mary received most of his attention since the two couples were at the same table but at least a half dozen well- endowed women got more than their share of Bill's lust as they came within his sight lines. Bill had a great evening.

What Bill didn't know was that Nan had welcomed the New Year in a funk. She saw the same busty women that Bill was studying and was well aware of his fascination with their mounds of breast flesh. They were flaunting assets she simply didn't have.

She never wore low cut dresses as even with a serious push up bra her teacup breasts wouldn't warrant much attention. When she once tried on a strapless dress the top had been embarrassingly loose; her small breasts didn't come close to filling the space the dressmaker had provided. Dresses with built-in bras were similarly impossible to fill. In general any gown she had worn in the past ten years had a high neckline and had been altered to fit her by taking in the top.

At these formal events she felt very inadequate. She was surrounded by breasts on display. Young and old, thin or fat- it seemed like every woman was showing off her chest and every man was infatuated with the show.

Normally Nan had self-confidence and was proud of her body. She knew she had the figure of a model. Her height and fit body were the fashion world's ideal. In terms of sex appeal, however, her relatively flat chest just wasn't what most men wanted. It killed her to see how much Bill was enjoying what other women were proudly showing off.

Nan was quiet all day on New Year's Day but Bill was oblivious. Her mood moved from depression to anger about Bill's wandering eye and his lack of sensitivity to her. Later, through self- discipline her mind focused on the future and how she might avoid another evening like the one she'd just endured. Late in the day a plan for improvement of her plight started to take shape.

During the first few days of January Nan spent significant time researching on the Internet. She wanted to know if some ideas she had were feasible and if so what risks were involved and the like. This allowed her to reject some thoughts and refine others so that in due course she could present a well-reasoned plan to Bill.

By mid-January her plan was ready. On the next Friday morning she confirmed that Bill would be home on time and that he had no evening commitments. She planned a simple dinner and picked out what she felt was her sexiest ensemble of lingerie and a little black dress.

When Bill arrived home and saw Nan's dress he assumed they were going out and searched his brain for any forgotten birthdays, social engagements, and the like. He told her how great she looked as he wondered why she was dressed so well. She poured them each a glass of their favorite wine and gestured that he should sit on the couch with her. Nan assured him he hadn't forgotten anything; they'd be having a simple dinner at home in a little while. She told him not to worry but that she felt they needed to talk about something serious.

Bill's nervous attention was riveted on her- listening carefully but also checking out her well- shaped legs and tight body which the dress highlighted. Nan took a slow sip of wine and gathered her resolve.

Finally she said, "I was very upset about your wandering eyes on New Year's Eve. I know you like large breasts and I'm sorry that mine are small." When he sought to interrupt by telling her how great she'd looked that night she put up her palm in the 'stop' gesture and firmly said, 'Quiet'. He fell silent.

She then continued, "You practically nursed on Mary all evening and visually strip searched at least another dozen women- from young twenties to over sixty. The one common denominator was pushed up breasts- something I'd offer if I could. I want to be the best for you." She paused and then added, "Conversely, I think I deserve better than what you've provided."

Bill felt he should interrupt but was also taken back by her apparent criticism of him. As far as he could think he hadn't done anything wrong. She'd mentioned New Year's Eve; he thought they'd had a nice time and knew he hadn't gotten drunk or otherwise acted poorly. He remained silent.

Nan said, "I've done a little research about breast enhancement and penile enhancement. I want you to research both topics on your own so we're sure that our information is accurate and complete."

Bill stared blankly in shock at her statement. Nan continued, "Breast enhancement is pretty common. There are many more variations in the procedures and implants than I ever suspected but they can all be researched and then discussed with the right doctor. There are surgical risks and the end result usually doesn't look or feel quite as good as natural but those are issues we can research and discuss.

"Penile enhancement obviously isn't as common. Please understand that your penis isn't small; it's average. I'm not at all sure whether size matters or not but my friends frequently talk about having earth-shattering orgasms and I haven't had any- or at least not many. If possible I want more."

"In speaking of penile enlargement I'm not talking about worthless pills and creams that they advertise in magazines and on the Internet; I'm speaking of medical quality procedures."

"Most of the medical community says there's no safe and effective way to increase girth or length. However, from what I've read that may not be true anymore. Some doctors say the same dermal fillers they use on faces and necks can be used for penile girth increases."

Bill couldn't be silent any longer. He blurted out, "So you're proposing that we each get 'surgically enhanced'? Is that what you wanted to discuss?"

"Wait, that's only one part of an overall plan I have and for you I'm not focused on surgery. It could be that Viagra would give you staying power that would give me orgasms. There are also Kegel exercises that men can do to push their cock out a little. Another possibility is you learning better oral technique so that you could give me greater pleasure by eating me." Nan paused and then added, "The dermal fillers aren't surgery; they're just injections. Just listen; let me explain all of my thoughts before you react."

Nan then continued with her rehearsed presentation, "I'm envisioning a 9 month plan- or more accurately, 6 months and 3 months; nothing dramatic would happen for 9 months- so don't think I've made any surgical appointments or anything like that. Let me finish my outline."

"Alright, I'm listening. I must say this is all a bit shocking."

Nan then continued in what she hoped was a calming tone, "Let me go back a step. You'd like me to have bigger breasts. I understand. I'd like you to go to the gym more, lose 10 to 15 pounds and I'd like better sex. Of course, there may be limits on what's medically feasible or what risks are worth taking so first, we have to do our homework. Second, my plan has variations for my 'improvement' and there are alternatives you should hear."

Bill nodded to indicate he was listening and that she should continue. He was confused as much as he was shocked. What could she possibly be suggesting?

Speaking slowly and clearly Nan said, "Listen carefully; here are the specifics. My proposal is that if you'll lose ten pounds over the next six months and keep it off for the following three months I'll get my breasts enhanced to "C" cup size. If you can do fifteen pounds I'll reward you with going to "D" cups if it's realistic. Recognize that I can't promise those sizes. There are limits to what the surgeon can do with what flesh is there and if we try to go too big the result will look and feel very artificial. I'm saying I'll consent to get enhanced to those sizes and tell the doctor that's what I want if possible.

"Also, of course, doctors don't measure in bra sizes; they use 'cc' to describe implants and the final size and shape reflects lots of factors but the patient uses bra sizes to outline what she wants. You'll be involved in the discussions of how big is reasonable and will produce the look and feel you'll like. They even use 3-D imaging to illustrate what the final result should look like with different size Implants and different placements.

"In addition to losing the weight, if we find it's medically safe I think dermal fillers can work to so you can get your penis enlarged by 50% in girth. I'd like more length too but I don't think that's very doable- although they say weight loss uncovers some length- at least visually.

"I'd also want you to try Viagra or Cialis. I've read a little about cock rings; that's another possibility. Staying power might be just as good as or better than girth. I don't know and it may well be that trial and error will be the most important part of our research.

"One important thing is that you need to learn more about cunnilingus. You need to try to improve your technique. You can definitely do better in that area."

Nan paused as she was nearing the end of the first part of her pitch. She said that hopefully some combination of the approaches she'd mentioned would give her the crashing orgasms she wanted. The assessment of that would happen at the end of nine months.

Nan then continued, "If you've met the weight loss milestones and I'm getting sexually satisfied I'll get my breasts done. You'll have a wife with bigger tits to stare at and play with. If I'm not sexually satisfied I'll get enhanced as I've outlined but the following new lifestyle would begin." Nan hesitated with embarrassment but also to emphasize the importance of what she was about to say. In a strong voice she said, "You would find me a stud with a big cock who would fuck me an average of at least once each month. You'll pick the guy or guys but I'll have a veto if I don't like the choice or want a replacement. These would be orgasm producers- not lovers." In a smaller but declarative voice Nan then said, "That's my plan."

Bill sat quietly for a few seconds with a blank look on his face. When he realized she had finished he said, "Wow, I didn't see any of this coming."

Nan said defensively, "I know. New Year's Eve was hard for me. Watching you leer at other women made me feel like shit. Then I got mad since I know lots of men think I look pretty great. You're certainly not in the best shape. And I don't get the orgasms some of my friends describe so I started thinking about what might address that. Finally, after stewing about it for a few days I tried to fashion a reasonable solution."

Bill hesitated and then said, "Do you want to have sex with other men? Is that what this is really all about?"

"No. No. I knew that was going to be how you interpreted what I said. That's not it at all; that's the backstop and would only rise if the other elements of the plan don't work. I wanted to give you an incentive to really try to make the plan work and, frankly, I wanted some guarantee that I'd get my orgasms."

"Well, that may be but there's a good chance that I can't increase my cock size and I've never heard of somebody taking Viagra to give his partner huge orgasms. Assuming those parts of the plan aren't likely to work for you we wind up with somebody else fucking you."

Nan replied, "We don't know that. We need to do some more research. The dermal fillers don't involve surgery and sounded promising. There isn't much written about it but in terms of giving pleasure to the woman I would think girth is more important than length. If so, the dermal filler could definitely work. One doctor's website specifically offers procedures using different quantities of filler to generate small, medium and large results. It might be fun to try."

"That's easy for you to say. It's my cock they'd be sticking needles into."

"They use local anesthesia. I don't think it's painful. Again, you need to do your own research before any commitments have to be made."

Nan felt it was important that Bill feel sexually secure and not obsess about the suggested inadequacy of his cock size. She glanced at her watch and then stood up saying, "Our dinner is prepared but will need 45 minutes of cooking time. I can start it and then perhaps you'd like to check out my natural breasts while I do the same with your cock- it could be the start of our research." She hoped his male desire for sex would calm the hits his ego had just taken.

"Research is important," replied Bill with a smile as he rose from the couch.

Bill had opened the bed and removed most of his clothes by the time Nan reached the bedroom. She paused next to the bed and twirled once around showing off her clothed body. She said, "I know you like this dress. Of course, if I get porn star tits I'll need new clothes but I assume that's okay. The medical parts of my plan will also be quite expensive but that wouldn't be the place to seek savings."

"If we go with something like your plan we can afford all of the needed expenses," replied Bill. "Let's focus on our current bodies and not be distracted by thoughts of the future."

With that Nan stripped off her dress and let Bill enjoy the sight of her best lingerie. Knowing that he enjoyed touching her while wearing a sexy bra and panties she got into bed and they hugged and kissed.

Bill's hands roamed over Nan's body enjoying its sexy curves; even without big tits she was very sexy. He paid particular attention to her ass and hips that were adorned by black bikini panties that fit her perfectly. They were of a satiny material which added to their sensuous feel. He also fondled her upper thighs which- while still feminine and beautifully shaped- exuded a distinct muscular strength beyond the average. "I love your ass and legs," Bill whispered. "I'm always surprised by how you can feel so feminine while being strong enough to break me in two."

Nan smiled and replied, "I've never broken you. Your hips are strong enough to drive me into the mattress whenever you want."

Without any other words Bill's hands wandered up to Nan's chest and felt up her bra-covered breasts for a minute murmuring his pleasure. He then reached behind her and skilfully unhooked and removed her bra with just a few movements. His hand then returned to enjoy her unclothed left breast while his mouth descended to envelope her right nipple. Nan groaned at the first wet contact between his tongue and her sensitive nub and ground her hips against Bill's lower body.

Each of them rapidly forgot any discussion of body modification as they enjoyed their intimacy. Her tits seemed large enough to please him and his touch aroused her without regard to his weight or fitness level.