Coco de mer,luxury lingerie

A quarter cup bra surely must be the most sophisticated, sexy lingerie item of all. Shamelessly luxurious, delightfully erotic, and subtly functional at the same time. An irresistible lingerie classic.

It just feels so exciting to wear a quarter cup bra under my clothes, to a party or during an exciting night out. A seductive braless look, maybe even a hint of a nipple under a thin blouse or a chic little dress. Yet, it provides the comforting firmness of the bra band and the underwires, the slight support of the low-cut cups. Or to show off my natural bosom in a more intimate atmosphere, deliciously embellished, as if my breasts are presented on a silver plate. Nicely lifted and full, yet moving about feely.  

I have various quarter cup bras in my lingerie collection, in lace, satin, and silk. Some of them have slightly more generous quarter cups, some have only a minimal strip of fabric for cups. I have them in mysterious black, and in fiery red, all of them pretty extravagant and wonderfully naughty.

My favorite quarter cup bra? The Olinda bra by Coco de Mer... A work of art, made of black lace, silk bands, and lightly padded, very low quarter cups. A delectable present for my bosom, far too gorgeous to wear it only under my clothes. The delicate lace adorns my soft breasts, and boldly leaves my nipples completely bared. The faintest caress, a cool breeze even, makes them harden. The underwires gently push my breasts forward and give them a subtle lift; the seductive quarter cups provide just enough support to give me that sexy bit of cleavage. 

A deliciously daring bra. Perhaps a bit too daring for me. Needless to say, a classy lady doesn't discuss her cup size in public... but I do have more than a handful, abundantly more. The shallow quarter cups of the Olinda bra are having trouble containing my soft opulence. The bra reveals my breasts aren't very firm, and a bit too heavy. With every movement of my upper body I feel them wiggle and shake, as if they're trying to escape the fine lace of the quarter cups. 

Luckily, I know he finds all that extremely exciting and sexy. He watches, savoring the view as I parade in it on a pair of high heels, swaying my hips, my bosom all but bared, nicely lifted and wrapped in black lace. At first, I cover my nipples with my fingertips, exactly like the lingerie model in the webshop does. When I finally bare them, I feel a tingling tension in my belly. 

The  heaving and dancing of my soft bosom is dizzying him. He wants all that delight within hand's reach, wants to feel the roundness and weight of my breasts, and wants to taste my bare nipples. I don't even have to take off the gorgeously sexy Olinda bra for that. I savor his lustful glance, and his visibly growing excitement. I swing and sway my hips, walking back and forth slowly, teasing him by needlessly pulling a shoulder strap. My bosom rises up high as I take a deep breath. I bend over slightly to straighten the lace top of one of my stay-up stockings, and I notice he is about to lose his self-control...