Nipple Novels & Stories

Her mouth was open. Staring at her naked chest, my eyes opened in shock when I saw her left tit. The nipple was jutting out a full inch, and it was bright red. And there, on the very tip of it, was a tiny bead of white liquid. Her areola looked swollen, too. Fortunately, her skin was only a little red outside of that. I was glad to see I hadn't left her bruised. I shivered with arousal.

Being risky, making me hard. I saw the swell of her breast, she paused, then slid the shirt up, exposing a hard nipple. My eyes flicked between her eyes and her beautiful breast. Now the other breast was exposed, and the shirt was up around her neck. My sister cupped and fondled her breasts, pinching the nipples.

Within seconds he moved closer to me, holding it up “Do you know what this is?" he asked. He held up a long silver chain. At a glance, it could pass for a neck chain but at its edge is something that looked like a clip. It was silver but had a plastic mouth. “Nipple clamp.” This is what you get from not listening to me “Where does this go?” Even though I already knew its name, I still wanted him to say it. “Your nipples,” he said, making heat rise to my cheek and then slowly to my vagina in the warmest way, making my thighs moisty.