Male breast fantasies

[Slappyslapowitz]

Love when my wife sucks my nipples as I cum in her. So intense!!

 

[Maleboobs]

Voyeur
I live alone and love it. Once in a while I let a mature, busty and understanding woman come and join me from my favorite escort servce.
She loves me worshipping her breasts and loves to worship my ones. I pay her generously plus a generous tip, when her service was exceptional, which it is most of the time.
My job pays well and allowes a lot of home office time. On late afternoons I love sitting in front of my huge glas window in my living room, the room glowing in warm colours from the setting sun.
Then I try my latest bras and massage devices, often videotaping myself doing it. The next building is some 50 m away and so I am safe from spectators. Or so I thought.
But today while creaming my breasts with this special herbal cream full of hormones, gradually enhancing the size of my breasts, I see a window opening in that building facing my appartment.
But what's more, I see an zoomobjective or telelense or whatever focussing upon me. My activities seemingly have raised the attention of somebody.
I am not worried too much, on the contrary it intensifies my arousal. Who might that be? A man or a woman? Old or young? Just watching or taking pictures or even a videoclip?
While still creaming my boobies and feeling my nips react I look up and stare at that opened window. Whoever is watching must have noticed that I noticed.
Suddenly the device vanishes and the window is closing.
I make sure my creaming doesn't make me come, because I want to stay on edge. After dinner I sit down on my favorite place facing the window, however because it's dark now, I make sure
my breasts are clearly visible in the light of a strong lamp.
The play of light and shadow makes them look even fuller, especially since I cup them from below now.
Irresistable, apparently, because again the window opens, however the respective room stays dark, so I can't see a device or a person.
Spontaneously I call my escort service, asking for Janet, my busty beauty knowing so well, how to please my breasts.
'Oh, sorry, she has her free evening today, but since you are one of our VIP-customers, I can call her...'
'Yes, please' 'I'll call you back.' Which the receptionist does after some minutes. 'She will come over in about ten minutes...' 'Oh my, thanks.'
I hurry to prepare my video equipment and then the door bell rings.
***
'Hi, seems to be urgent this evening' she smiles knowingly.
Apparently she didn't change into anything special, but her V-shaped neckline showes enough deep cleavage.
Seeing my equipment, she askes in a husky voice. 'So what naughty ideas do you have this evening?'
'Mhhh, just take a seat in front of me.' When she does, I move the camera, so it is just focussing perfectly on her ample bosom. She giggles. 'So you film my boobies today?'
'Yes, I film them being caressed and milked by my gentle hands...'
'Mhhh, so I have to pay you today?' she is joking.
I gently unbutton her blouse; she's wearing no bra, which is practical. I remove her blouse and start cupping her breasts from below. 'Oh, that feels nice...' she purres.
I start the camera and begin with a gently massage. 'Did I tell you this erotic story about a young women, producing more milk than her baby could handle,
and receiving a milking lession by her ma?'
'No, but it sounds a bit kinky and taboo...'
'Now just imagine to be that young woman...' And I begin to make stroking movements towards her nips, than giving them a soft pulling, then start again.
'Oh that is...more arousing than I thought, and watching it makes it even better...'she starts moaning.
'That woman couldn't help but feel her arousal building...helplessly...embarrassingly so even...'
'Oh god, yes...I can understand her so well...don't stop please...' she starts gasping. My rythm seems to have some serious effect on her. I can feel her breasts start twitching
under my hands and her breathing becomes laboured...
'Oh my god, what you're doing, what you're talking about, this story...I am so close now...please...' my hands move faster now...'just imagine her helpless arousal, being milked by her mother...'
'Oh yes, I am coming now...' and she is not pretending, she comes forcefully under my milking hands...
She needs some minutes to catch her breath. 'Oh my, that was quite something...no client so far has brought me that far.' she gasps.
'My pleasure' I murmur.
'May I return the favor?' 'Yes, please...'
We switch positions and her hands are now cupping my breasts. They look wonderful on the small screen of the camera.
Her breasts are pushing my upper body slightly forward, making my bosom full and heavy in her hands. She is lifting them gently, massaging them and murmuring 'Just look at them, how full
they are.'
Her massage and her murmured words are driving my crazy as always. Sensing this Janet comes around, puts her head on my tight and starts kissing and then suckling my longing breasts.
I bet my voyeur neighbor is watching it intensely, which adds to my arousal. I know that I can't control myself much longer. I start moaning and Janet knows I am close now.
'Bend forward' she murmures. When I do my breasts are now swaying over her face. She squeezes thwm a bit together, so they even form a cleavage, and intensifies her suckling.
This and watching it on the small camera screen does the trick and I come forcefully in my pants.
Janet get's a generous tip and leaves.

 

[Maleboobs]

Voyeur
I live alone and love it. Once in a while I let a mature, busty and understanding woman come and join me from my favorite escort servce.
She loves me worshipping her breasts and loves to worship my ones. I pay her generously plus a generous tip, when her service was exceptional, which it is most of the time.
My job pays well and allowes a lot of home office time. On late afternoons I love sitting in front of my huge glas window in my living room, the room glowing in warm colours from the setting sun.
Then I try my latest bras and massage devices, often videotaping myself doing it. The next building is some 50 m away and so I am safe from spectators. Or so I thought.
But today while creaming my breasts with this special herbal cream full of hormones, gradually enhancing the size of my breasts, I see a window opening in that building facing my appartment.
But what's more, I see an zoomobjective or telelense or whatever focussing upon me. My activities seemingly have raised the attention of somebody.
I am not worried too much, on the contrary it intensifies my arousal. Who might that be? A man or a woman? Old or young? Just watching or taking pictures or even a videoclip?
While still creaming my boobies and feeling my nips react I look up and stare at that opened window. Whoever is watching must have noticed that I noticed.
Suddenly the device vanishes and the window is closing.
I make sure my creaming doesn't make me come, because I want to stay on edge. After dinner I sit down on my favorite place facing the window, however because it's dark now, I make sure
my breasts are clearly visible in the light of a strong lamp.
The play of light and shadow makes them look even fuller, especially since I cup them from below now.
Irresistable, apparently, because again the window opens, however the respective room stays dark, so I can't see a device or a person.
Spontaneously I call my escort service, asking for Janet, my busty beauty knowing so well, how to please my breasts.
'Oh, sorry, she has her free evening today, but since you are one of our VIP-customers, I can call her...'
'Yes, please' 'I'll call you back.' Which the receptionist does after some minutes. 'She will come over in about ten minutes...' 'Oh my, thanks.'
I hurry to prepare my video equipment and then the door bell rings.
***
'Hi, seems to be urgent this evening' she smiles knowingly.
Apparently she didn't change into anything special, but her V-shaped neckline showes enough deep cleavage.
Seeing my equipment, she askes in a husky voice. 'So what naughty ideas do you have this evening?'
'Mhhh, just take a seat in front of me.' When she does, I move the camera, so it is just focussing perfectly on her ample bosom. She giggles. 'So you film my boobies today?'
'Yes, I film them being caressed and milked by my gentle hands...'
'Mhhh, so I have to pay you today?' she is joking.
I gently unbutton her blouse; she's wearing no bra, which is practical. I remove her blouse and start cupping her breasts from below. 'Oh, that feels nice...' she purres.
I start the camera and begin with a gently massage. 'Did I tell you this erotic story about a young women, producing more milk than her baby could handle,
and receiving a milking lession by her ma?'
'No, but it sounds a bit kinky and taboo...'
'Now just imagine to be that young woman...' And I begin to make stroking movements towards her nips, than giving them a soft pulling, then start again.
'Oh that is...more arousing than I thought, and watching it makes it even better...'she starts moaning.
'That woman couldn't help but feel her arousal building...helplessly...embarrassingly so even...'
'Oh god, yes...I can understand her so well...don't stop please...' she starts gasping. My rythm seems to have some serious effect on her. I can feel her breasts start twitching
under my hands and her breathing becomes laboured...
'Oh my god, what you're doing, what you're talking about, this story...I am so close now...please...' my hands move faster now...'just imagine her helpless arousal, being milked by her mother...'
'Oh yes, I am coming now...' and she is not pretending, she comes forcefully under my milking hands...
She needs some minutes to catch her breath. 'Oh my, that was quite something...no client so far has brought me that far.' she gasps.
'My pleasure' I murmur.
'May I return the favor?' 'Yes, please...'
We switch positions and her hands are now cupping my breasts. They look wonderful on the small screen of the camera.
Her breasts are pushing my upper body slightly forward, making my bosom full and heavy in her hands. She is lifting them gently, massaging them and murmuring 'Just look at them, how full
they are.'
Her massage and her murmured words are driving my crazy as always. Sensing this Janet comes around, puts her head on my tight and starts kissing and then suckling my longing breasts.
I bet my voyeur neighbor is watching it intensely, which adds to my arousal. I know that I can't control myself much longer. I start moaning and Janet knows I am close now.
'Bend forward' she murmures. When I do my breasts are now swaying over her face. She squeezes thwm a bit together, so they even form a cleavage, and intensifies her suckling.
This and watching it on the small camera screen does the trick and I come forcefully in my pants.
Janet get's a generous tip and leaves.

Voyeur con'd
On the next morning I check my Mailbox.There is a title envelope in it.
Back in my Apartment I open it and read:
'Dear busty neighbor
Yesterday I saw you more by chance, but then I could not stoppt watching you, at First alone and then with this busty woman.
Your breasts look amazing and must be extremely sensitive. So are my ones.
I'd linke to meet you. In case you are interested, I will be in that cafe Down the road wearing a red shirt showing some cleavage at 5 p.m.'
Wow, should I go? I don't even know her age.
But she has to cross the street, so could watch her from here.
Close to 5 I do just that. That must be her.
40ish, blond, nice Figuren, a Amateure woman.
IT's worth a try.
In Jeans and loose shirt I am on my way.
She is sitting already on a small table. Of course she recognizes me and smiles.
'Could it be we have an appointment?' I ask.
'I think so. Please have a seat. I am glad you came.'
'Thanks, and of course I came. Too exciting, your litle note.'
She has a nice smile and white teeth. 'I was optimistic and have alreday ordered two glasses of wine. That ok?'
'Sure, perfect' The wine arrives and we take a sip.
'So you peek on your neighbors.' I say with a smile.
'No, I don't, but yesterday I couldn't resist.'
'How comes you are interested into a man caressing his breasts?'
'Look, I am kind of bicurious. I am into both men and women. But so far I didn't dare to approach any woman, I mean who knows, whether she's into it too.
I know, there are places to go, but I haven't been there yet. And men...most want fast sex, and that isn't my thing at all. I want it slow, and I want a man
to arouse me by worshipping my breasts not so much for his, but for my pleasure. And then watching you treating the breasts of this woman, oh my, yes you took your time, and
I do believe I saw her coming just by your breastplay. So to make it short, a man obviously knowing, how to treat the breasts of a woman and having exactly that king
of boobies himself I have been craving for so long. So seductive. And I am sure they would look gorgeous in a nip-free bra.'
'Oh my...By the way...I am wearing one now.'
She gasps. 'You're kidding me?'
I open another button so she can get a hint of black fabric.'Uhhh...mhhh...yummy...'
'Thanks...and this woman didn't just come from my breastplay...what I whispered to her played a major role too.'
'What was it?'
'Oh no...that's for later...possibly...and by the way...your cleavage is rather sexy...if I may say that'
She blushes and smiles. 'Thanks...'
'In your note you wrote your breasts are extremely sensitive too...'
'They are. And I do believe that's true for most women. And perhaps for many men too, even though some might either not know it or not admit it for whatever reason.'
'You're right, I guess...but still I do believe I am a bit more extreme in that respect. Because I don't just have hypersensitive breasts and nips, but (blushing) I
always wanted to have some real breasts. I am not transgeneder. I don't want to become a woman, no. But slightly bigger breasts, oh my yes.
And there are hormone-containing cremes doing the trick.'
Her cheeks are now flushed and her breathing becomes laboured.
'I admit that, well, I'd love to try, whether they're really that sensitive. I mean, try as soon as possible.'
I giggle. 'Then why don't I invite you to a nice restaurant this evening and we see, where this takes us after dinner?'
'Oh yes, thanks.'
'And please wear something slightly provocative'
'You bet'
***

 

[dystracted]

come on, don't stop here...and I'd watched you too...

 

[Maleboobs]

Voyeur con'd
On the next morning I check my Mailbox.There is a title envelope in it.
Back in my Apartment I open it and read:
'Dear busty neighbor
Yesterday I saw you more by chance, but then I could not stoppt watching you, at First alone and then with this busty woman.
Your breasts look amazing and must be extremely sensitive. So are my ones.
I'd linke to meet you. In case you are interested, I will be in that cafe Down the road wearing a red shirt showing some cleavage at 5 p.m.'
Wow, should I go? I don't even know her age.
But she has to cross the street, so could watch her from here.
Close to 5 I do just that. That must be her.
40ish, blond, nice Figuren, a Amateure woman.
IT's worth a try.
In Jeans and loose shirt I am on my way.
She is sitting already on a small table. Of course she recognizes me and smiles.
'Could it be we have an appointment?' I ask.
'I think so. Please have a seat. I am glad you came.'
'Thanks, and of course I came. Too exciting, your litle note.'
She has a nice smile and white teeth. 'I was optimistic and have alreday ordered two glasses of wine. That ok?'
'Sure, perfect' The wine arrives and we take a sip.
'So you peek on your neighbors.' I say with a smile.
'No, I don't, but yesterday I couldn't resist.'
'How comes you are interested into a man caressing his breasts?'
'Look, I am kind of bicurious. I am into both men and women. But so far I didn't dare to approach any woman, I mean who knows, whether she's into it too.
I know, there are places to go, but I haven't been there yet. And men...most want fast sex, and that isn't my thing at all. I want it slow, and I want a man
to arouse me by worshipping my breasts not so much for his, but for my pleasure. And then watching you treating the breasts of this woman, oh my, yes you took your time, and
I do believe I saw her coming just by your breastplay. So to make it short, a man obviously knowing, how to treat the breasts of a woman and having exactly that king
of boobies himself I have been craving for so long. So seductive. And I am sure they would look gorgeous in a nip-free bra.'
'Oh my...By the way...I am wearing one now.'
She gasps. 'You're kidding me?'
I open another button so she can get a hint of black fabric.'Uhhh...mhhh...yummy...'
'Thanks...and this woman didn't just come from my breastplay...what I whispered to her played a major role too.'
'What was it?'
'Oh no...that's for later...possibly...and by the way...your cleavage is rather sexy...if I may say that'
She blushes and smiles. 'Thanks...'
'In your note you wrote your breasts are extremely sensitive too...'
'They are. And I do believe that's true for most women. And perhaps for many men too, even though some might either not know it or not admit it for whatever reason.'
'You're right, I guess...but still I do believe I am a bit more extreme in that respect. Because I don't just have hypersensitive breasts and nips, but (blushing) I
always wanted to have some real breasts. I am not transgeneder. I don't want to become a woman, no. But slightly bigger breasts, oh my yes.
And there are hormone-containing cremes doing the trick.'
Her cheeks are now flushed and her breathing becomes laboured.
'I admit that, well, I'd love to try, whether they're really that sensitive. I mean, try as soon as possible.'
I giggle. 'Then why don't I invite you to a nice restaurant this evening and we see, where this takes us after dinner?'
'Oh yes, thanks.'
'And please wear something slightly provocative'
'You bet'
***

Voyeur con'd
At 7 p.m. I take a shower, cream my breasts, put on a bit of perfume, I wear jeans, my favorite nip-free bra and a loose silk-shirt. Later I wait in front of her flat.
When she arrives, I gasp. Her skirt is revealing a lot.
Starting with her long legs, but then...a recktangular neckline not leaving much to speculation. However to make it somewhat less provocative she is wearing a silk skarf.
She smiles noticing my admiring look at her chest.
At the restaurant we choose a table in the back a bit separated from the main room.
We order a bottle of wine and steaks with french fries.
While we wait an sip our wine she says in a low voice 'I am wearing a special bra today'
'What is special with it?' I ask. 'It has two little remote-controlled vibrators in it...'
'Wow...and are they on right now?'
'No...but here is the control' she rummages through her bag and gives me a little device with a small switch on it.
'You can toggle between off/high/low intensity' I can't resist the temptation and switch it on.
'Uhhh...mhhh...but you have to turn it off, when the food arrives. Promise'
'Or what?' 'I'd spill the food all over the place...' she giggles.
'Ok...what about high intensity?'
'Please, yes...' I push the button another time.
'OMG...put it back to low...otherwise I start moaning...' So I do it.
'Do you wear this bra again?' she murmurs. 'Yes, I do, and with every move I make the silk is caressing my nips.'
'May I...?' she doesn't complete the question, reaches over the small table and started to brush with the back of her hand over my right nip.
My breast twitches and I gasp. But now our steaks arrive and she withdraws her hand. Reluctantly I switch off her vibrators and we eat.
I order another bottle of wine, because I want to extend our stay a bit, want to extend the anticipation of what might come next.
***

 

[Maleboobs]

Voyeur con'd
At 7 p.m. I take a shower, cream my breasts, put on a bit of perfume, I wear jeans, my favorite nip-free bra and a loose silk-shirt. Later I wait in front of her flat.
When she arrives, I gasp. Her skirt is revealing a lot.
Starting with her long legs, but then...a recktangular neckline not leaving much to speculation. However to make it somewhat less provocative she is wearing a silk skarf.
She smiles noticing my admiring look at her chest.
At the restaurant we choose a table in the back a bit separated from the main room.
We order a bottle of wine and steaks with french fries.
While we wait an sip our wine she says in a low voice 'I am wearing a special bra today'
'What is special with it?' I ask. 'It has two little remote-controlled vibrators in it...'
'Wow...and are they on right now?'
'No...but here is the control' she rummages through her bag and gives me a little device with a small switch on it.
'You can toggle between off/high/low intensity' I can't resist the temptation and switch it on.
'Uhhh...mhhh...but you have to turn it off, when the food arrives. Promise'
'Or what?' 'I'd spill the food all over the place...' she giggles.
'Ok...what about high intensity?'
'Please, yes...' I push the button another time.
'OMG...put it back to low...otherwise I start moaning...' So I do it.
'Do you wear this bra again?' she murmurs. 'Yes, I do, and with every move I make the silk is caressing my nips.'
'May I...?' she doesn't complete the question, reaches over the small table and started to brush with the back of her hand over my right nip.
My breast twitches and I gasp. But now our steaks arrive and she withdraws her hand. Reluctantly I switch off her vibrators and we eat.
I order another bottle of wine, because I want to extend our stay a bit, want to extend the anticipation of what might come next.
***

Voyeur con'd
While we attack the 2nd bottle I secretely switch on her vibrators going full blast .
She can't suppress a loud gasp.
'Should I switch it of?'
'Yes...no...but I don't know how long I....'
Her breasts are heaving and start to twitch.
'Tell me your most secret fantasy ' she whispers.
'Oh my. I don't know. '
'Please'
'You have watched me caressing my breasts. I am obsessed by them. And I want them to become fuller and more motherly. '
She is breathing laborously and her cheeks are flushed.
'And, omg, I dream them to start lactating and a busty woman suckling them.'
'I would love to be that woman. '
With that she starts biting her lips and shuddering and having a long climax.
I watch her fascinated and aroused.
'Come, let's go.I need your hands on my breasts urgently, the way you did it with this other woman.'
So I pay and we leave.
In my flat I close the shutter to prevent others from watching us.
To my surprise she asks 'you took pics or a video, when you were with this woman, didn't you?'
'Yes...I did'
'Could I have a look? I am sure from close it is even more arousing than from my window.'
'Sure, of course...' I start my notebook and open the film. While she is watching, I switch on her vibrators again.
'Oh...oh my, yes...you, mhhh, gave her kind of a milking massage. Expertly, I have to say.'
After a while she starts moaning again, and then, when on the clip I received the same treatment and then was suckled
and eventally came, she murmured 'would you film the two of us too and later send me the video?'
'You sure?' 'Absolutely...I am sure I'll watch it endlessly...'
So I ready my camera and check the sharpnes.
'Please now switch these things off. I want to feel your hands and perhaps more on my breasts.'
***

 

[dystracted]

I'd love to have such a bra...with built-in vibrators...but then...I'd keep it going all the time with a stupid grin and always on edge...and I'd need a truckload of batteries...