cherries_on_snow
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further spurred on by the nipple thread. Sheesh! am i easily spurred! *giggles*
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cherries_on_snow said:further spurred on by the nipple thread. Sheesh! am i easily spurred! *giggles*

Very sexy look forward to more!!!!cherries_on_snow said:further spurred on by the nipple thread. Sheesh! am i easily spurred! *giggles*

cherries_on_snow said:further spurred on by the nipple thread. Sheesh! am i easily spurred! *giggles*
Beautiful face, natural readhead - you're going to be a big hit around here. Those nipples! I sure hope they are a great source of pleasure to you. They look so incredibly ... suckable.cherries_on_snow said:further spurred on by the nipple thread. Sheesh! am i easily spurred! *giggles*
cherries_on_snow said:mmm yes they are very pleaureable for me. I have often been driven to the brink of orgasm from breastplay alone. and thanks for making me feel welcome! *grins*

Could you just whip up a little excerpt right now - a key paragraph or two, with illustrations - kind of like a preview?cherries_on_snow said:oooo *squirms.* One day I will write and submit a rather detailed historical erotica fantasy of mine in which I play an 1800s nurse maid, spied upon by the master of the house during late night feedings... :-D If you're a breast fan maybe you'll dig it.
cherries_on_snow said:well you have the pics unless i could get one taken of actual nipple sucking (any volunteers? *giggle*) but the fiction would go something like:
As her pale breast comforted the babe suckling from the young nursemaid, she forgot the shame of her situation (now unmarriable, despite her bare loss of maidenhood) and focused on the pleasureable feeling of release. As the babe sucked, the nursemaid heard her own breathing in her ears... that and something else, the squeak of a board in the dark hallway?
The maid looked out into the dark hallway through the crack in the open door, trying to imagine who might be there, watching her. She might have turned away at that point, inviting no further voyeurism, yet, for a reason she could never explain, she didn't; she continued feeding and in fact, bared her other breast, softly tugging on the sore nipples, pretending not to have noticed the sound in the hallway, nor the sound of boots as the voyeur strode briskly off, a few moments later. This would go on for many more nights, just the same . . .
cherries_on_snow said:well you have the pics unless i could get one taken of actual nipple sucking (any volunteers? *giggle*) but the fiction would go something like:
As her pale breast comforted the babe suckling from the young nursemaid, she forgot the shame of her situation (now unmarriable, despite her bare loss of maidenhood) and focused on the pleasureable feeling of release. As the babe sucked, the nursemaid heard her own breathing in her ears... that and something else, the squeak of a board in the dark hallway?
The maid looked out into the dark hallway through the crack in the open door, trying to imagine who might be there, watching her. She might have turned away at that point, inviting no further voyeurism, yet, for a reason she could never explain, she didn't; she continued feeding and in fact, bared her other breast, softly tugging on the sore nipples, pretending not to have noticed the sound in the hallway, nor the sound of boots as the voyeur strode briskly off, a few moments later. This would go on for many more nights, just the same . . .

cherries_on_snow said:okayyyy... one more paragraph. heh.
One night, as she heard the familiar step in the hallway, able now to feel his presence, she was unable to distract herself with the pleasure of being suckled. For a fortnight a mysterious male (or heavy footed female) had been watching her breastfeed, watching for the duration of the feeding and then striding off. She imagined the face of the gardener, the face of the livery man, the face of the butler, the master of the house... it was dizzying. She blew out her candle while still halfway through the feeding, her eyes adjusting to the dark and searching for the shadow in the hallway, searching for some hint in the form or fit so that she would know whose mouth yearned for her.
Now your positive reactions and warm welcome have made me most moist, so I am sharing one more pic.
As you can see from this, i'm quite tight, but as you saw from the clit thread (if you saw the cummy pussy one of mine on there) I am stretchable. *grins and blushes then runs for her eroscillator*

cherries_on_snow said:further spurred on by the nipple thread. Sheesh! am i easily spurred! *giggles*
*grins* where is that, mac? dare to show me? and thanks folks for being so welcoming and encouraging. i feel so at home here already! *kicks off her shoes and unzips her suede pants*Macdaddy23 said:I have some red hair.