Male breast fantasies

Do you secretely fantasize about your own male boobies?


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hormone treatment fantasy

Since I started taking those pills some weeks ago, my breasts not only began to grow, but became even more sensive to the touch, even though I didn't believe it would be possible.
At work I wear loose shirts to hide my boobies, but at home I wear push-ups and low cut shirts. Meanwhile I am s good c-cup with a nice cleavage. I can't leave my breasts and nips alone and fondle them all the time.
Yesterday I dared visiting a bar well known in the gay community.
I just wanted to try out, whether anybody would look at my breasts, I put on display by wearing my most low-cut shirt.
Oh my, it was a woman approaching me and openly stared at my cleavage.
After some drinks she admitted to be a lesbian with a kink for a womans breasts.
T.b.con'd
 
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I am working on my breasts to make them eventually look like these:
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and I do believe I am making progress...;)[/ i woud sck on any beast that:p looks like thos.
 
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Deep in erotic fantasies I sit on my couch and cup and caress my breasts, when a neighbor woman, apparently having watched me through the window, comes through the open terrasse door, doesn't speak a word, puts her head into my lap and starts licking and suckling my breasts...mhhhh:eek:
 
Such wonderful thoughts...I love seeing a glimpse of a nice breast peaking out from a unbuttoned shirt ..thinking of the size and weight in my hands..very inticing
 
I am sitting on a chair, bending forward, breasts swaying, and two persons, men or women, are oiling, caressing, fondling, licking and suckling my breasts until I am on edge, and every time I am they withdraw and deny me to climax...for a long time...after a while I have turned into being only breasts and nips...:eek:
 
beeing watched

In bed and just starting some erotic forplay my wife suddenly murmurs 'hold it. I have an idea.'
'What is it?'
'With your breasts and nips being so sensitive, for sure you fondle them a lot being alone.'
'Well, yes, I do' I stammer embarressed.
'I want to watch' she whispers.
'Errrh, what? Watch me stroking my breasts?
She is blushing 'Yes, please'
Aroused by the idea I ask 'any rules?'
'No, use what you want, do what you want'
I nod, speechless and go getting my favorite cream and my wifes vibrator.
She is watching and starts to caress her breasts through her silky nighty.
I make myself comfy on the bed, bend slightly forward so my breasts look fuller.
Then I cup them with crossed arms and push them up. She gasps.
I start massaging them slowly.
'God, they look full, even feminine this way.'
'You like them beeing feminine?'
'Mhhhh'
I take some skin-smoothing cream and put it with my index fingers upon my nips, then further with circling movements. My breasts become smooth and soft.
'Make them full and motherly for me' she moans.
Bending forward more I use my creamy hands to make my boobs wobble.
'Oh this is kinky'
I hear her movements fastening
When I turn on the vibrator and let its tip slowly travel around my nips, she moans again.
'Oh my, that looks so sexy'
Her murmured comments are slowly driving me to a climax. 'I can't stand it much longer' I moan.
'Oh god, yes' her movements are frantic now.
Just briefly I let the vibrator touch my cock, and then I come forcefully, still massaging my breasts.
Her stiffled cry tells me she is there too.
After some minutes she giggles 'let's get some rest, then it's my turn'
Whatever that means!
 
I'd love to watch this...:eek:
In bed and just starting some erotic forplay my wife suddenly murmurs 'hold it. I have an idea.'
'What is it?'
'With your breasts and nips being so sensitive, for sure you fondle them a lot being alone.'
'Well, yes, I do' I stammer embarressed.
'I want to watch' she whispers.
'Errrh, what? Watch me stroking my breasts?
She is blushing 'Yes, please'
Aroused by the idea I ask 'any rules?'
'No, use what you want, do what you want'
I nod, speechless and go getting my favorite cream and my wifes vibrator.
She is watching and starts to caress her breasts through her silky nighty.
I make myself comfy on the bed, bend slightly forward so my breasts look fuller.
Then I cup them with crossed arms and push them up. She gasps.
I start massaging them slowly.
'God, they look full, even feminine this way.'
'You like them beeing feminine?'
'Mhhhh'
I take some skin-smoothing cream and put it with my index fingers upon my nips, then further with circling movements. My breasts become smooth and soft.
'Make them full and motherly for me' she moans.
Bending forward more I use my creamy hands to make my boobs wobble.
'Oh this is kinky'
I hear her movements fastening
When I turn on the vibrator and let its tip slowly travel around my nips, she moans again.
'Oh my, that looks so sexy'
Her murmured comments are slowly driving me to a climax. 'I can't stand it much longer' I moan.
'Oh god, yes' her movements are frantic now.
Just briefly I let the vibrator touch my cock, and then I come forcefully, still massaging my breasts.
Her stiffled cry tells me she is there too.
After some minutes she giggles 'let's get some rest, then it's my turn'
Whatever that means!
 
Nice scene maleboobs. I was fortunate enough to experience something very like it (sadly many years ago!). My ex had fun buying me some lingerie and watched while I put it all on - lacy bra & panties, suspenders & stockings. She had me parade for her while she took photos and then had me lie on the bed and instructed me to play with myself starting with my nipples. I was a B cup in those days. She told me to stroke and pull on them so my nipples stood out against the lacy bra. She kept me going as I got harder in my panties and I poked out the top and then she took me in hand while I pulled on my nipples - it took very little effort for me to cum very hard all over my stomach. She cleaned me and then joined me in bed and spooned me so that her breasts were warm against my back and she could fondle my breasts. We slept like that for a while but I was awoken by her playing with my nipples and she was soon sucking and biting them while she mounted me for the second cumming!
 
OMG...sounds amazing...I envy you...:eek:
Nice scene maleboobs. I was fortunate enough to experience something very like it (sadly many years ago!). My ex had fun buying me some lingerie and watched while I put it all on - lacy bra & panties, suspenders & stockings. She had me parade for her while she took photos and then had me lie on the bed and instructed me to play with myself starting with my nipples. I was a B cup in those days. She told me to stroke and pull on them so my nipples stood out against the lacy bra. She kept me going as I got harder in my panties and I poked out the top and then she took me in hand while I pulled on my nipples - it took very little effort for me to cum very hard all over my stomach. She cleaned me and then joined me in bed and spooned me so that her breasts were warm against my back and she could fondle my breasts. We slept like that for a while but I was awoken by her playing with my nipples and she was soon sucking and biting them while she mounted me for the second cumming!
 
Mmm I love teasing a man's nipples and breasts until he cums...grunting and moaning.

I am sitting on a chair, bending forward, breasts swaying, and two persons, men or women, are oiling, caressing, fondling, licking and suckling my breasts until I am on edge, and every time I am they withdraw and deny me to climax...for a long time...after a while I have turned into being only breasts and nips...:eek:
 
I am sitting on a chair, bending forward, breasts swaying, and two persons, men or women, are oiling, caressing, fondling, licking and suckling my breasts until I am on edge, and every time I am they withdraw and deny me to climax...for a long time...after a while I have turned into being only breasts and nips...:eek:

Mmm I love teasing a man's nipples and breasts until he cums...grunting and moaning.
Mhhh...what would you do to my breasts and nips?:eek::eek::eek:
 
Awoke this morning with aching hard nipples and that made me think of my ex - then hopped onto Lit and found this thread. Heaven!

Yes Buxom - she used to get me to cum with just nipple play and I didn't protest once!! :)
 
Awoke this morning with aching hard nipples and that made me think of my ex - then hopped onto Lit and found this thread. Heaven!

Yes Buxom - she used to get me to cum with just nipple play and I didn't protest once!! :)
my hands are cupping my boobs just now...I look down...they look full and feminine...:eek:
 
beeing watched con'd

After a glass of wine my wife is repeating her ominous statement 'now it's my turn'
'I guess you'll show me, what you mean'
'I am gonna fuel your breast fantasies'
With that she leads me back to bed.
'I want you on your side, arms framing your breasts.
She is on her side too, facing me, but then slides down, head now level with my chest.
Her palms brush slowly over my nips, which react at once, then she cups my breasts from both sides, so my nips are close to each other.
'They are beautiful.' She murmurs.
'I tell you a little secret. May I?'
'Oh my, please'
Her hands are massaging my boobs gently, kneading them.
'I have always had this fantasie to fondle a womans breasts...' she whispers.
'And I think I have found a gorgous pair'
Oh my, she is reading my mind. I moan.
Letting her thumbs now caressing my nips, she adds 'mhhh, I guess you like the idea. Just imagine you were a busty woman for a moment, will you?'
Her sensual massage and what she whispers have brought me on edge again.
'Oh god yes..you make my breast feel feminine and womanly.'
'Mhhh, they are.
Meanwhile my cock is throbbing in my wifes cleavage.
'Breasts so full and motherly for sure need some suckling' she murmurs.
'I have been lusting for them for a long time, but...well...too shy to admit my fantasy'
When her lips close around my left nip I gasp.
Tbcon'd
In bed and just starting some erotic forplay my wife suddenly murmurs 'hold it. I have an idea.'
'What is it?'
'With your breasts and nips being so sensitive, for sure you fondle them a lot being alone.'
'Well, yes, I do' I stammer embarressed.
'I want to watch' she whispers.
'Errrh, what? Watch me stroking my breasts?
She is blushing 'Yes, please'
Aroused by the idea I ask 'any rules?'
'No, use what you want, do what you want'
I nod, speechless and go getting my favorite cream and my wifes vibrator.
She is watching and starts to caress her breasts through her silky nighty.
I make myself comfy on the bed, bend slightly forward so my breasts look fuller.
Then I cup them with crossed arms and push them up. She gasps.
I start massaging them slowly.
'God, they look full, even feminine this way.'
'You like them beeing feminine?'
'Mhhhh'
I take some skin-smoothing cream and put it with my index fingers upon my nips, then further with circling movements. My breasts become smooth and soft.
'Make them full and motherly for me' she moans.
Bending forward more I use my creamy hands to make my boobs wobble.
'Oh this is kinky'
I hear her movements fastening
When I turn on the vibrator and let its tip slowly travel around my nips, she moans again.
'Oh my, that looks so sexy'
Her murmured comments are slowly driving me to a climax. 'I can't stand it much longer' I moan.
'Oh god, yes' her movements are frantic now.
Just briefly I let the vibrator touch my cock, and then I come forcefully, still massaging my breasts.
Her stiffled cry tells me she is there too.
After some minutes she giggles 'let's get some rest, then it's my turn'
Whatever that means!
 
When she began suckling me slowly, gently kmneading my other breast, I really had to fight against a climax , and I wanted to extend the pleasure.
'Hold on for a while, honey, I don't want to come yet' I moaned.
Her hands still cupping my breasts she looked up 'so bad?' She smiled.
'Oh my, yes. So just hold them like you do now and tell me a bit more about your...well...dreams.'
'Oh, where to start. I always loved watching women with a nice cleavage. I mean, why not. But lately I began daydreaming about touching them.'
'Mhhhh, but you never did, right?'
'Of course not...and then...oh my...so naughty...'
I was still aroused, but not in immanent danger to cum. But occasionally her thumbs touched my nips, and then I just moaned. I am sure it was deliberate.
'Naughty?'
'Oh please don't be mad with me.'
'Oh just tell me your dirty little secret'
'When you thought I'd be asleep and didn't watch TV, but creamed and massaged your boobies in front of a mirror, I watched you secretly, quite often. And I touched myself watching you. OMG'
'Mhhh, if I had only known that...'
'Then what?'
'I had cum just playing with my breast beeing aware of your stares!'
'Oh my...they are that sensitive? Let's see...'
With that she moved closer again and resumed her rythmical suckling. I was in heaven. 'Oh god, yes, suckle my full breasts, the womanly boobs of your dreams...'
That made her intensify her suckling and kneading. I couldn't control it any longer and with a loud moan exploded between her breasts. It just would't end...
After a glass of wine my wife is repeating her ominous statement 'now it's my turn'
'I guess you'll show me, what you mean'
'I am gonna fuel your breast fantasies'
With that she leads me back to bed.
'I want you on your side, arms framing your breasts.
She is on her side too, facing me, but then slides down, head now level with my chest.
Her palms brush slowly over my nips, which react at once, then she cups my breasts from both sides, so my nips are close to each other.
'They are beautiful.' She murmurs.
'I tell you a little secret. May I?'
'Oh my, please'
Her hands are massaging my boobs gently, kneading them.
'I have always had this fantasie to fondle a womans breasts...' she whispers.
'And I think I have found a gorgous pair'
Oh my, she is reading my mind. I moan.
Letting her thumbs now caressing my nips, she adds 'mhhh, I guess you like the idea. Just imagine you were a busty woman for a moment, will you?'
Her sensual massage and what she whispers have brought me on edge again.
'Oh god yes..you make my breast feel feminine and womanly.'
'Mhhh, they are.
Meanwhile my cock is throbbing in my wifes cleavage.
'Breasts so full and motherly for sure need some suckling' she murmurs.
'I have been lusting for them for a long time, but...well...too shy to admit my fantasy'
When her lips close around my left nip I gasp.
Tbcon'd
 
being watched cont'd

I woke up late, at 10 am, smelling coffee. Just putting on my silk bathrobe I went to the kitchen. My wife smiled at me 'was a tough night?'
'Oh my yes'
'Have breakfast, busty'
'Don't call me that' I objected halfheartedly.
'Ok'
I was starving and wolved down some toast and more.
I almost coughed, when I felt her hands sneaking into my robe and giving my nips a brief brushing.
'Good morning, beauties' she whispered.
'They are fully awake now' I laughed.
'I can see that. They clearly enjoy to be my pair of feminine breasts from now on.'
I blushed, because she got that right.
'Don't be embarrassed, it's our little secret. But You could do me a favor.'
'Sure, what is it?'
Now she blushed. 'It's perhaps a bit kinky...I'll show you. Come...'
She led me back to our bedroom. 'It's not what you think' she giggled nervously, then opened her cupboard.
'When we're alone, would you perhaps, sometimes, wear something like this?'
With that she took out a provocatively low-cut silk shirt.
'I'm not a crossdresser!' I protested.
'I know, it's just so I can watch and admire my fantasy boobies once in a while. Try it...'
I put on shorts and jeans first, then reluctantly wiggled into that peace of silk lingerie. It was ill-fitting, too tight and barly covered my nips. When I realized that they were visibly hardening, I blushed all over.
She smiled 'they like it, and I love it.'
The back of her fingers brushed over them, the fabric kind of intensifying the effect.
'Now put on a normal shirt over it, unbuttoned, please.'
I did and felt less uncomfortable then.
'Thanks, looks great on you.'
Then she left and started on her notebook.
I tried to read, but wasn't focussed.
My hand sneaked into my shirt and caressed my nips through the silk.
Yes, it was a weird and kinky situation, but then to think that my breast might now get all the attention I always dreamed of, because for my wife they were a surrogate for a womans breasts, so arousing and erotic.
My wife turned around, smiled seeing my hand in my shirt and said 'would you come over for a minute?'
I did and saw several bras on her screen.
'I thought I'll order various types and sizes and we keep those fitting and looking best.'
I gulped 'for me?'
'Sure. Look, yesterdays experience has unleashed something in me hidden so far. And the fuller and feminine your boobies look, the more my secret dreams will become true.'
I was nodding speachlessly, but my nips were poking through the silk and my cock was throbbing.
When she began suckling me slowly, gently kmneading my other breast, I really had to fight against a climax , and I wanted to extend the pleasure.
'Hold on for a while, honey, I don't want to come yet' I moaned.
Her hands still cupping my breasts she looked up 'so bad?' She smiled.
'Oh my, yes. So just hold them like you do now and tell me a bit more about your...well...dreams.'
'Oh, where to start. I always loved watching women with a nice cleavage. I mean, why not. But lately I began daydreaming about touching them.'
'Mhhhh, but you never did, right?'
'Of course not...and then...oh my...so naughty...'
I was still aroused, but not in immanent danger to cum. But occasionally her thumbs touched my nips, and then I just moaned. I am sure it was deliberate.
'Naughty?'
'Oh please don't be mad with me.'
'Oh just tell me your dirty little secret'
'When you thought I'd be asleep and didn't watch TV, but creamed and massaged your boobies in front of a mirror, I watched you secretly, quite often. And I touched myself watching you. OMG'
'Mhhh, if I had only known that...'
'Then what?'
'I had cum just playing with my breast beeing aware of your stares!'
'Oh my...they are that sensitive? Let's see...'
With that she moved closer again and resumed her rythmical suckling. I was in heaven. 'Oh god, yes, suckle my full breasts, the womanly boobs of your dreams...'
That made her intensify her suckling and kneading. I couldn't control it any longer and with a loud moan exploded between her breasts. It just would't end...
 
beeing watched cont'd

Throughout the day I kept on wearing the silk shirt, my nips being in a state of mild arousal, because once in a while my wife either watched my barely covered boobs from where she was, or when we were closer, gave them a playful brushing.
The next days were uneventful, both of us working. Of course decently dressed.
On friday a package arrived. I was home first and got it from a neighbor. Oh my, if he only knew.
As a surprise I took on that silk shirt again after having shaved and creamed my chest, which is almost hairless anyway.
When she arrived, she was gaping briefly, then cupped my breast and murmured 'hi, my babies'
When she saw the package, she said, breathlessly 'so we're gonna have a bra-fitting session later.'
'Well...ok...'
After dinner we had a glas of wine to calm us down, then she said 'give me some minutes' took the package and went to our bedroom.
After a while she called me.
She had changed into a silk shirt with built-in bra, low cut...mhhhh
The light was dimmed, and on one bedside table there was a bottle of champagne with glasses.
On the bed was a pile of different bras.
She patted on the bed. 'Sit here facing the mirror, I'll be behind you.
She gave me a glass 'to our little kinky secret'
I was nervous like hell, but aroused too and emptied the glass.
'Don't worry. It's gonna be fun. Now take off that shirt.'
When I did, she reached under my armpits and cupped my breasts gently.
'How beautiful they are. Are you aware they would be any guys dreams? But now they are my dream boobies.'
I was a bit shocked, but then...I guess she was right.
With a final squeeze she let go.
'Here comes a rather decent one, a mild pushup balconette bra. She helped me into the straps and closed it behind my back after some pulling.
Decent? My breasts were bulging out of it as if cupped forcefully. But they looked truely feminine
'Oh my, A-cup is a bit small, but they look amazing. Reaching for them, she let her fingers slowly travelling over my globes. I watched spellbound.
'I like it!' I whispered.
'The bra?'
'That too'
'Mhhh, thought so. Another one?'
She opened it and helped me into a new one. 'An adjustable demi pushup.'
My breasts were squeezed together, showing some cleavage now.
'Oh my, what a dream...and if you pull here...oh my...you see? Even more cleavage.'
Watching the result, I stiffled a gasp. My boobs looked fuller than ever.
Overcome but the view I let my finger run over that cleavage of mine.
'Mhhh, yes...caress my babies...'
'Yes, they are yours now...' I moaned.
'Now comes true miracle...it looks plain, but...'
Again she helped me after doing something behind me.
When she closed the bra, I whimpered. 'What is this?' The bra sent vibrations directly to my nips. My breasts twitched under thrm.
'Tiny, adjustable, rechargable vibrators in a small pocket.'
'OMG, that's devilish' I moaned.
'Addictive too, I guess...' she giggled.
'Oh my yes...did you try it?'
'No, but I will...'
I didn't andwer, because those tiny devices had set my nips aflame.
Sensing my state, she unhooked the bra and cupped my breasts gently.
'Oh my, poor babies, calm down. It wasn't exactly the right treatment, because my breasts continued to twitch in her hands.
'My god, their sensitivity is wonderful. I'm gonna play with them endlessly.'
I moaned helplessly. Her addiction to them made me tremble and turned me more and more into her sextoy. And I loved it.
'Here comes another highlight.'
Again she helped me, and what I saw was not supposed to sooth my nips.
A black dream of a nipfree bra, pushing my boobs up and let my perky nips poke out.
Now she was gasping. 'Oh my, how sexy'
She came around and dropped to her knees. I was bending forward and she placed kisses upon my breasts and nips. Whispering 'I hope you understand that I am kissing the breasts of a woman here, can't help it.'
My boobs were shivering under her kisses.
'And I hope you understand that this meets some deep down desire of mine.'
'Oh my, we're a lucky couple. Let's go to bed after another glas, I want to enjoy our new sex life and this bra suiting you so well.'
I woke up late, at 10 am, smelling coffee. Just putting on my silk bathrobe I went to the kitchen. My wife smiled at me 'was a tough night?'
'Oh my yes'
'Have breakfast, busty'
'Don't call me that' I objected halfheartedly.
'Ok'
I was starving and wolved down some toast and more.
I almost coughed, when I felt her hands sneaking into my robe and giving my nips a brief brushing.
'Good morning, beauties' she whispered.
'They are fully awake now' I laughed.
'I can see that. They clearly enjoy to be my pair of feminine breasts from now on.'
I blushed, because she got that right.
'Don't be embarrassed, it's our little secret. But You could do me a favor.'
'Sure, what is it?'
Now she blushed. 'It's perhaps a bit kinky...I'll show you. Come...'
She led me back to our bedroom. 'It's not what you think' she giggled nervously, then opened her cupboard.
'When we're alone, would you perhaps, sometimes, wear something like this?'
With that she took out a provocatively low-cut silk shirt.
'I'm not a crossdresser!' I protested.
'I know, it's just so I can watch and admire my fantasy boobies once in a while. Try it...'
I put on shorts and jeans first, then reluctantly wiggled into that peace of silk lingerie. It was ill-fitting, too tight and barly covered my nips. When I realized that they were visibly hardening, I blushed all over.
She smiled 'they like it, and I love it.'
The back of her fingers brushed over them, the fabric kind of intensifying the effect.
'Now put on a normal shirt over it, unbuttoned, please.'
I did and felt less uncomfortable then.
'Thanks, looks great on you.'
Then she left and started on her notebook.
I tried to read, but wasn't focussed.
My hand sneaked into my shirt and caressed my nips through the silk.
Yes, it was a weird and kinky situation, but then to think that my breast might now get all the attention I always dreamed of, because for my wife they were a surrogate for a womans breasts, so arousing and erotic.
My wife turned around, smiled seeing my hand in my shirt and said 'would you come over for a minute?'
I did and saw several bras on her screen.
'I thought I'll order various types and sizes and we keep those fitting and looking best.'
I gulped 'for me?'
'Sure. Look, yesterdays experience has unleashed something in me hidden so far. And the fuller and feminine your boobies look, the more my secret dreams will become true.'
I was nodding speachlessly, but my nips were poking through the silk and my cock was throbbing.
 
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Hi mb, have you considered stringing all this together to post as a story on Lit? Could be worth while as it's definitely a shared dream in this thread.
 
I might, but I am not yet done with it...you wouldn't believe how aroused I am writing about such a scenario...:eek:
Hi mb, have you considered stringing all this together to post as a story on Lit? Could be worth while as it's definitely a shared dream in this thread.
 
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