Ladies who love breasts

I am very much a boob girl. I am both envious of and attracted to women with boobs bigger than mine. I mean, it's not exclusive... all boobs are awesome. But all the women I've been with have had bigger than me. 🤷‍♀️

Well, bigger than my normal size (34 B in off the rack bras). I'm still nursing, and I'm pretty solidly a 34C or 34D right now, depending on the bra and the day. I hope to stay 34C when I'm done nursing, but with my first pregnancy I went back to 34B pretty soon after I quit nursing, so I'm not that hopeful.
Same as my ex wife. She was 34b before nursing then went to 38c while nursing. When her milk dried up she went back to 34a/b depending on bra and went a little empty/saggy which turned me on even more
 
Love this topic, because I am definitely a tit lady.

As for myself, I am in love with mine and yours.

I’m a 34B lately. They’re not perfect; the left one is slightly smaller than the right, but you’d have to touch them to notice. My areolas are somewhat oval instead of perfectly round, and my nipples are thick and point outward, not upward. They’re soft, not dense, so when I don’t wear a bra, it’s obvious.

I do my hair each morning in the mirror and then look at my breasts and smile. They’re faithful soldiers and always ready to get the attention from men (and women) I seem to need.

Don’t think I’m obsessed only with my breasts. If you leave an extra button undone on your blouse or decide to go braless, I will check you out. Having noticed how obvious men are when they sneak a peek at my mine, if I’m eyeing yours, you won’t know.

I can’t tell you how many women’s breasts I’ve peeked at and then come home to use that visual to help write one of my stories or perhaps do something else.
 
Love this topic, because I am definitely a tit lady.

As for myself, I am in love with mine and yours.

I’m a 34B lately. They’re not perfect; the left one is slightly smaller than the right, but you’d have to touch them to notice. My areolas are somewhat oval instead of perfectly round, and my nipples are thick and point outward, not upward. They’re soft, not dense, so when I don’t wear a bra, it’s obvious.

I do my hair each morning in the mirror and then look at my breasts and smile. They’re faithful soldiers and always ready to get the attention from men (and women) I seem to need.

Don’t think I’m obsessed only with my breasts. If you leave an extra button undone on your blouse or decide to go braless, I will check you out. Having noticed how obvious men are when they sneak a peek at my mine, if I’m eyeing yours, you won’t know.

I can’t tell you how many women’s breasts I’ve peeked at and then come home to use that visual to help write one of my stories or perhaps do something else.
You are so damned hot!!!!🔥
 
Growing up I always felt so insecure about my large breasts. I would get teased, ridiculed, stared at and whenever I would wear a shirt that was a little tight, my mom would let me know that I was looking promiscuous and "asking for people to stare at me." Gotta love her for that....NOT. My mom liked to run my self esteem into the ground.

It wasn’t until after I turned 50, I started to come into my own skin. I have people who think I'm sexy, attractive, and don't make fun of my body anymore. Granted I want to lose more weight but I'm actually OK with my breasts being the size they are and I am OK with myself which is something I never would have thought possible.

And I have my girl celeb crushes that I would not kick out of bed and think they all have great tits.

I've come a long way. Years ago I would never have been able to say the last 2 statements out loud.

Sorry for the long post!
 
Back
Top