breast fantasies

blushing all over again...:eek:

Model Denise Milani...Dedicated to Dystracted!!

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well, my breasts aren't fake...;)

Which even I, despite the fact that I like the appearance of Miss Milani, most definitely PREFER.

So... let pretty Denise play with her volleyballs herself.
I prefer to be suckled by Mother Nature.

:)
 
I have a fantasy of wearing a tight top, I'm wearing a half cup bra and one of my tits pop out. A man comes over, to save me from embarrassment - or so I think - but he pulls it out and starts sucking. He looks behind and waves someone over, a woman, also large breasted and she joins in, pulling the other out nibbling my nipple lightly to start. I'd return the favour to her after whilst he licked my pussy.

I don't consider myself bi but when it comes to breast play, it's a huge fantasy to share it with a woman.

Have you ever worn a half cup bra out in public before? Especially with a low cut top, I'd be interested to see how others might respond to your beautiful bosoms :heart:
 
a little fantasy for bisouthernbelle

I had a minor accident and had to go to the hospital for just observational purposes.
When you enter the room I can't help but give your hourglass figure, which is even emphasized by your doctors coat, admiring glances.
Being asked to take off my blouse makes me obey automatically, I mean, you're the doctor, aren't you?
But then I realize with some embarrassment that I am wearing a nip-free push-up, which I love under a silk blouse, because it allows some constant soft caresses of my nips by the soft fabric, when I move.
I guess I notice a knowing smile. 'You need to take this nice thing off too...'
I unhook and you start your examination...your soft and warm hands travel over my shouldersm my neck, my hips and then my stomach...leaving my breasts to be last...
When you cup them and come close for a visual exam I feel my nips harden, and of course you notice...have to...
'just a minor bruise by the safety belt...nothing serious...'you murmur...'So I don't need surgery there?' I giggle.
'Oh my no...they are perfect the way they are...'
'By the way...since you are here...' are you blushing a bit? 'I could give you a brief breast cancer exam...'
OMG...'saves you another visit...'
'OK, why not...better safe than sorry...'
You begin with my right breast and start kneading it gently and with expert hands...I stiffle a moan...
'Am I hurting you?'
'Oh no...no...just go ahead...' my voice is hoarse...
When you start doing the same with my left breast I can't suppress a short gasp...
You look up and notice the apparent state of arousal I am in.
Smiling you cup both of my breasts from their side and bury your head in my cleavage, inhaling deeply...then place light kisses all over my twitching breasts...:eek:
 
I had a minor accident and had to go to the hospital for just observational purposes.
When you enter the room I can't help but give your hourglass figure, which is even emphasized by your doctors coat, admiring glances.
Being asked to take off my blouse makes me obey automatically, I mean, you're the doctor, aren't you?
But then I realize with some embarrassment that I am wearing a nip-free push-up, which I love under a silk blouse, because it allows some constant soft caresses of my nips by the soft fabric, when I move.
I guess I notice a knowing smile. 'You need to take this nice thing off too...'
I unhook and you start your examination...your soft and warm hands travel over my shouldersm my neck, my hips and then my stomach...leaving my breasts to be last...
When you cup them and come close for a visual exam I feel my nips harden, and of course you notice...have to...
'just a minor bruise by the safety belt...nothing serious...'you murmur...'So I don't need surgery there?' I giggle.
'Oh my no...they are perfect the way they are...'
'By the way...since you are here...' are you blushing a bit? 'I could give you a brief breast cancer exam...'
OMG...'saves you another visit...'
'OK, why not...better safe than sorry...'
You begin with my right breast and start kneading it gently and with expert hands...I stiffle a moan...
'Am I hurting you?'
'Oh no...no...just go ahead...' my voice is hoarse...
When you start doing the same with my left breast I can't suppress a short gasp...
You look up and notice the apparent state of arousal I am in.
Smiling you cup both of my breasts from their side and bury your head in my cleavage, inhaling deeply...then place light kisses all over my twitching breasts...:eek:

A very hott fantasy indeed
 
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No doubt BSB will appreciate.

On behalf of the rest of Lit who you invited along with you into the ER, THANK YOU.

I just stopped by at home for "lunch" and logged onto Lit looking for the perfect little tidbit to give me a reason to unbutton my jeans and zip 'em down.

Found it.

It's not just your breasts that are twitching in ecstasy...
 
D(.)(.)

I have breast fantasies. All of my adult life I've lived my fantasies and dress like this any time I want to. I wear extremely low tops while shopping and go to nude beaches when I can.
They are just boobs and many people love to look at boobs.
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at the Lingerie

I love buying lingerie, especially sexy bras...and I love to watch myself trying them in the changing cabinet.
Today I am late, it's nearly closing time, but I enter the lingerie store regardless. I am the only customer apparently...In the back of the store there is a changing cabinet and obviously you, the shop assistant, didn't hear me coming, because you stand in front of the mirror and try a corsage...oh my...the view is breathtaking, your breasts spill out of the corsage and look magnificent and tempting...I start becoming a bit noisy to attract your attention...blushing you turn towards me and I smile. 'Suits you well, to put it mildly...'
Still blushing you come closer. 'Can I help you?'
'Well, perhaps...I need a new bra or two, but can't make up my mind...you know, depending on their design they make my breasts look entirely different...what would you recommend?'
With a smile you answer 'Well, there is a way of demonstration of the various types and their effects...it's a bit special...I'd use my hands for this...so if you don't want...no offense taken...'
I gasp...'Oh, why not...how would this work?'
I shiver with anticipation, because I guess I know what's on your mind...
'Please take off your blouse and bra...' when I start doing it, you murmur 'mhhh, this bra isn't bad...'
I open it reluctantly...even though my breasts are firm, usually I prefer them emphasized by a nice bra...
You step behind me and turn me around towards the mirror by touching my shoulders. Your hands are warm and gentle.
Now you slip your hands under my armpits and begin to cup my breasts, lifting them lightly.
This alone lets me stiffle a moan and I feel my nips harden already. You are bound to notice.
'Just relax...' you murmur, your lips close to my ear.
Your palms now move up until my nips are just covered...(OMG...). 'Look, a balconette bra might look like this...just a mild push-up effect, no squeezing them together...perfect for a bavarian-style dress...'
I am speechless and fight the urge to moan louder.
Your hands now begin to cup my breasts more from the outer side and squeeze them gently together. The look tempting now. 'A push-up might do this, even though you don't need one. And then there are adjustable push-ups...' You squeeze them a bit, then let go a bit...it's an arousing massage, kind of.
You let your hands slip down a bit until my nips begin to show...'A nip-free bra of course is daring...but then your nips would enjoy the movement of a...say silk blouse...' your thumbs touch my nips ever so lightly...'
Loosing all my reluctance and shyness I whimper 'oh god...I want the bra I am wearing now...I want to wear it all day long...'
I see you smiling in the mirror and hear you murmuring 'at your service...'
 
I've always wanted to walk out topless
In Ontario it is legal for women (and men) to go topless - but I don't think I have ever seen a woman topless in public (but way too many men that maybe shouldn't be...)
 
International Go Topless Day aka Free the Nipples Day is tomorrow. In my local area, both men and women are urged to wear pasties in order to both observe the law and point out its inequality.

End of today's public service announcement. Now back to topic, might celebrations like this inspire fantasies?
 
my breasts heavily swaying and being suckled by two women from below...OMG
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