I like heavy women, because they usually have large tits. Once in awhile, though, I will see a thin woman who has enormous boobs. What I really like, however, is the fact that heavy women, and women with really big tits, have large nipples.
Large nipples turn me on, that's all there is to it. I like saucer-sized nipples. You can read about them, and look at pictures of them, but really, if you get right down to it, there aren't that many women around who have nipples the size of real saucers. I've seen silver-dollar size nipples, but only once, recently, did I ever see the kind of nipples one could call "saucer-sized."
I downloaded pictures from on-line services of big tits, big asses --- the whole ball of wax. None of the women had truly enormous tits. I was "chatting" --- computer parlance for talking with someone --- with a woman about fifty miles from my house. Her on-line description said she wasn't married, and had been divorced for five years. What was really interesting, though, was that she listed her measurements as 40-30-38. I couldn't believe that. Jokingly, I asked her about it.
She said it was true, and had taken a nude picture of herself. Suddenly, a voice came on that said I had new mail waiting for me. I went to my e-mail box, and found a file to download. It was called, "Shelley.jpg," which meant it was a picture. I downloaded it.
I got a hardon, an immediate, killer boner when I saw the pic. It was her, nude. Her tits were the size of the proverbial melons, and her nipples were the largest, brownest, hardest saucer-sized nipples I had ever seen.
I went back to the chat area, but she was gone. I left her some e-mail, leaving my phone number.
For the next few day, I stared at that picture, beating my meat till my cock was red and chafed. Then, late one night, my phone rang. It was Shelley.
We made arrangements to meet. I had heard all the rumors, and so had she, about people meeting on-line and the romance never making it. I met her at a restaurant not far from my house.
We went back to my place, and we were hardly in the door before I had my hands on her tits. She didn't push me away --- rather, she planted a big, wet kiss on my mouth that turned into tongue action pretty quick.
I reached around and slid my hands up the back of her blouse and unhooked her bra. I had never been able to do that successfully, and was proud of the fact that I had done it right. I lifted her bra away from her tits, and moved my hands to those enormous melons. With shaking hands, I unbuttoned her blouse as I felt her hands move to my crotch.
I could feel her hand unzipping my pants and pressing against my raging boner. She was moaning, and so was I! I pulled her blouse away from her body, and there they were, right in front of my face. My hands flew to her nipples, saucer-sized, erect, bright red nipples. I couldn't believe it. My mouth fell to her breasts, and I sucked one enormous, erect nipple into my mouth.
I lathered her nipple with my saliva as she wrapped her fingers around my cock. We were still standing, and I pulled away from her.
"Let's get these clothes off," I said, my breath coming in heavy gasps.
We were naked in the space of a few seconds, and I nearly came, just looking at her tits. She reached out a hand and led me to the couch, where she lay down, and I lay on top of her.
"No," she said. "Let me suck you."
I switched positions, my balls draping across her eyes as she took my hard, overworked dick deep in her throat. I flicked out my tongue at her bush, savoring the flavor of her wet, slimy juices. I parted her pussy lips with my tongue and flicked at her clit. She came, writhing and moaning, and I could feel her nipples pressing against my belly.
I came at the touch, my cock jerking at the back of her throat. She sucked on my cock, sucking every last drop of my cum as I shot and shot.
I pulled away and sat on the couch, looking at those big nipples. Without another word, I straddled her, sitting on the base of her chest, right below her enormous tits.
"You want to fuck my tits?" she asked.
I shook my head. I was too turned on. I simply grabbed my cock and jerked off, and came within seconds, which was amazing for me, at my ripe age of thirty-two. I shot my load on her tits, rubbing the head of my dick on her nipples. To my further amazement, she came at the touch. I had heard about that before, about women who could cum with someone playing with their nipples.
I slept with her that night, my hands and mouth full of her big tits all night long. When morning came, I did, too!
I was exhausted from my night of sex. I couldn't even think straight, thinking of her tits. She left, and I went to work.
I talked to her on-line again a few times, and then, she disappeared, having never given me her phone number. I still have her picture in my computer, and I look at it now and then. I never did find what happened to her. It's been over a year, and I keep thinking that, one night, the telephone will ring....
