David-London
Virgin
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NB - I have only joined today and have never made a thread like this before - so please bear with me 
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*He find's himself at his laptop - browsing the net when he comes to an ... unusual website, one of which he has heard of countless times in his rather monotonous job of IT web developing.. A site for people to discuss all types of different fetishes. He reads through the description of the site:
"Welcome to all! This is a community for the lovers, for the curious and for the downright dirty! Why not come inside and find out exactly what we mean!?!"
After a few minutes of searching he comes to a section that he finds *particularly* interesting:
"The place for Breast lovers to come and detail their exploits!"
With that.. He finds himself strangely compelled - against his normal, rather conservative nature to describe to the people of the community exactly WHAT had been going on with him recently!*
"Hello everyone.. My name is michael.. for as long as I can remember I had have an intrepid fascination with Breasts. Never one to go for a woman that needs more than a sports bra for support - I found myself in a rather unusual situation when I met Heather..."
"All through the adolescent years of my life I found myself attracted to the large, soft pillowy feel and smooth texture of large breasts.. The feeling of kneading the bare flesh in my hands.. The feeling of erect nipples, calling out to me to lick, and suck them, the excess mass overflowing through my fingers and the faint feeling of a heartbeat - reverberating through the soft tissue.. I was infatuated with Large busts....."
"But after being dumped over, and over again - for guys that are much more 'Manly' and much more 'Rugged' I made a vow to myself.. That since large breasts cause trouble - I should steer clear of women that are well endowed.. ... .. . That was 6 Years ago and I have lived a happy life since. I met an amazing girl called Grace, she is the most loving girl in the entire world, and I really do care about her.. but.. the thing is... She just has no sexual drive whatsoever, not to mention rather small breasts. You'd think i'd happy wouldn't you? A great girl, smaller breasts - hasn't left me or treated me badly - nor has she lapped up the attention of any other guys. It seems that the breast fascination that I had years ago - has come back.. That is where Heather comes in..."
"I remember when I met her for the first time, it was pen-ultimate day of christmas, we were in a department store in the hustle and bustle of Central London.. The counters of the shops - full of the latest perfumes, watches, brooches, necklaces.. You name it - it was there. I remember looking through the glass at a necklace, a beautiful necklace, set with 6 carat russian alexandrite and diamond, in 24 carat white gold. I knew this is just what Grace would love - and I knew that I would easily be able to get it for her (its not like the IT industry pay's badly - and besides, i dont have loads of hobbies, so I dont tend to spend a lot of the cash I have anyway). I raised my hand to get the attention of one of the clerks, when I was suddenly thrown to the floor"
"I let out a pathetic squeal as i collided with the cold marble.. I had banged my head a little and was slightly dazed, but nothing serious. The next thing I know - a woman is grabbing my hand's and pulling me up while her mouth simply SPILLS words of apology. I rub my head gently "Are you ok?! *she looks at my head* oh dear you're bleeding!! Let me look at that for you! I'm SO sorry!" I gently remove her hand, smile at her and rub my head myself, "Haha.. It's no problem.. Thanks for helping me up though. I dont think the store would like blood red marble floors!" We both laugh a little. "Anyway.. What could have been so important that you have to rush and knock someone down for?!" She looks at the floor dejectedly "I'm really sorry! I didn't mean to hurt anyone, I need to be back at work in 20 minutes, and i'll already be 10 minutes late!" I laugh again and tell her it's fine. "Where do you work exactly? 20 minutes on the tube is a rather long way." "Oh no, i dont get the tube, i work down the other end of oxford street!" she replied "Well, in that case, would you mind if i was to walk with you? I've got to be back at Leicester Square in 30 mins, and its not a short walk!" "Sure.. But.. Are you sure you're ok?" She looked a little confused. "Yeah, im fine - When you work in the computer industry, a good smack on the head helps bring you back to the real world.." I didn't mean it as much of a joke, but she laughed heartily.. in a way that warmed me up deep inside..
"Dispite the 0 degree temperatures.. There was a HUGE christmas tree in the middle of the pavement.. Christmas decorations everywhere, a thin layer of ice on the road, and every person within eye-shot is wearing winter coat's / bobble hats.. We spoke a fair bit on the way down oxford circus.. About little things, and about bigger things - anything that came to mind really.. As we arrive at her workplace, I take a little walk inside and browse at the items in the glass cabinets. Beautiful jewelery EVERYWHERE.. She asks me to wait inside as she goes out back to hang her coat and scarf up. When she walks back in.. I couldn't believe my eyes.. I really, REALLY did NOT imagine that ANY coat could have hidden breasts like hers.. They had to be in the e-f Cups sizes.. I also noticed that while she wasnt a small woman.. She wasnt big.. She must have been about 5'7", a nice weight, not thin - not hefty.. But i really couldn't take my eye's off of her large bust.. I hear someone clear their throat, and my eyes shoot up, she laughs..
"You know, we dont know each other's names do we? - I'm Heather, nice to meet you". I think for a second or two about whether or not she noticed me staring.. But I reply "I'm Dave, its nice to meet you too. Even if you did try to kill me when we first met" We both laugh. We talk again for a few minutes.. I start to ask myself what i'm doing.. Looking a woman up and down, inspecting her.. DESIRING her.. I'm with someone for christ's sake! So what am i doing?! - But no matter how much i reason with myself.. I cannot help but ask.. "Heather..I dont mean to sound too.. upfront.. but I was wondering if you are busy this evening, maybe for a drink or two, i'm not busy, and i could use the company!" I'm not too happy with the response I get but it's expected. "I'm sorry.. You see - im dating someone at the moment.. Thank you for the offer anyway.." She sounded a little disappointed to me.. But I dont want to flatter myself, or appear too.. pushy.. So I tell her its fine, and give her a little wink - She giggles.. It's that laugh again.. Ha.. Madness.. One little laugh can effect me like this.. "Well then Heather, you take care of yourself." "You too Dave.. do pop in sometimes to say hello~~!" She responded "Will do. Have a good day!"
"I Then walk out of the shop.. At first i'm happy with how it went.. but the more i walk, I begin to wonder.. *Man.. Those were some amazing breasts... It's been so long since i had any like that..* I scold myself for thinking in such a way.. For even thinking of going against my promise - Besides, she had a boyfriend, and also for thinking that way - when i have a girlfriend that cares about me deeply.. After the day is finished.. I go home.. worn out from all my perverted.. dirty.. yet.. somehow uplifting thoughts.. of Heather... As i walk in.. I go straight to the kitchen, and place my bag on the worktop. I open the refridgerator and grab a cold beer. Then I go to my bedroom.. Grace is lying on the bed fully dressed.. She must have had a long day.. Poor girl.. I pull off my clothes.. and wearily throw them on the floor.. I slide into bed.. As I do - Grace stirs, and rolls over - "Hey hun... how was work?" She stifles a yawn. "Yeah.. Not too bad, not too good - the usual.." I slide under the thick warm duvet onto the soft smooth sheets.. Grace leans over and gives me a small kiss on the cheek.. "Good night hun, Sleep well".. She cuddles up to me and dozes off straight away.. *Why.. why am I thinking these things? Things about someone I barely even know?!* I sit there wallowing in my thoughts for well over an hour.. The next thing I know, my alarm is going off - its 6:45, I'd best get ready for another long day.. A long day that is.. if i dont see *Her* again...
-I am looking for the following characters.. Preferably people that wish to keep this going for a while Also - i would rather no incorperate violence into this.. I dont know if that limits this too much or not.. But it's a first try, may as well do what i'd like ^^-
*Michael* - Caring man, but has a lot on his mind a lot of the time - Often fights battles in his own head - finds it hard to make descisions when his mind is clouded *Played by Me*
*Heather* - Quiet nature.. Large breasted and slightly inhibited.. Lacking in self esteem.. Is possible that she has insecurities rooted in her past Kuuroinochou
*Grace* - Lively, Loving woman, with a deep consideration for people around her - she works at the hospital - Help people who have been abused, Always has a keen smile, and wants to help everyone.Ohimesama
*-Nameless Boyfriend-* Heather's boyfriend - Little is known about him. You may choose your own name for him - Since he is dating someone like heather, we can safely assume he is a nice guy..
Well.. That's it guys.. If you want to play.. I suppose you all know what to do!
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*He find's himself at his laptop - browsing the net when he comes to an ... unusual website, one of which he has heard of countless times in his rather monotonous job of IT web developing.. A site for people to discuss all types of different fetishes. He reads through the description of the site:
"Welcome to all! This is a community for the lovers, for the curious and for the downright dirty! Why not come inside and find out exactly what we mean!?!"
After a few minutes of searching he comes to a section that he finds *particularly* interesting:
"The place for Breast lovers to come and detail their exploits!"
With that.. He finds himself strangely compelled - against his normal, rather conservative nature to describe to the people of the community exactly WHAT had been going on with him recently!*
"Hello everyone.. My name is michael.. for as long as I can remember I had have an intrepid fascination with Breasts. Never one to go for a woman that needs more than a sports bra for support - I found myself in a rather unusual situation when I met Heather..."
"All through the adolescent years of my life I found myself attracted to the large, soft pillowy feel and smooth texture of large breasts.. The feeling of kneading the bare flesh in my hands.. The feeling of erect nipples, calling out to me to lick, and suck them, the excess mass overflowing through my fingers and the faint feeling of a heartbeat - reverberating through the soft tissue.. I was infatuated with Large busts....."
"But after being dumped over, and over again - for guys that are much more 'Manly' and much more 'Rugged' I made a vow to myself.. That since large breasts cause trouble - I should steer clear of women that are well endowed.. ... .. . That was 6 Years ago and I have lived a happy life since. I met an amazing girl called Grace, she is the most loving girl in the entire world, and I really do care about her.. but.. the thing is... She just has no sexual drive whatsoever, not to mention rather small breasts. You'd think i'd happy wouldn't you? A great girl, smaller breasts - hasn't left me or treated me badly - nor has she lapped up the attention of any other guys. It seems that the breast fascination that I had years ago - has come back.. That is where Heather comes in..."
"I remember when I met her for the first time, it was pen-ultimate day of christmas, we were in a department store in the hustle and bustle of Central London.. The counters of the shops - full of the latest perfumes, watches, brooches, necklaces.. You name it - it was there. I remember looking through the glass at a necklace, a beautiful necklace, set with 6 carat russian alexandrite and diamond, in 24 carat white gold. I knew this is just what Grace would love - and I knew that I would easily be able to get it for her (its not like the IT industry pay's badly - and besides, i dont have loads of hobbies, so I dont tend to spend a lot of the cash I have anyway). I raised my hand to get the attention of one of the clerks, when I was suddenly thrown to the floor"
"I let out a pathetic squeal as i collided with the cold marble.. I had banged my head a little and was slightly dazed, but nothing serious. The next thing I know - a woman is grabbing my hand's and pulling me up while her mouth simply SPILLS words of apology. I rub my head gently "Are you ok?! *she looks at my head* oh dear you're bleeding!! Let me look at that for you! I'm SO sorry!" I gently remove her hand, smile at her and rub my head myself, "Haha.. It's no problem.. Thanks for helping me up though. I dont think the store would like blood red marble floors!" We both laugh a little. "Anyway.. What could have been so important that you have to rush and knock someone down for?!" She looks at the floor dejectedly "I'm really sorry! I didn't mean to hurt anyone, I need to be back at work in 20 minutes, and i'll already be 10 minutes late!" I laugh again and tell her it's fine. "Where do you work exactly? 20 minutes on the tube is a rather long way." "Oh no, i dont get the tube, i work down the other end of oxford street!" she replied "Well, in that case, would you mind if i was to walk with you? I've got to be back at Leicester Square in 30 mins, and its not a short walk!" "Sure.. But.. Are you sure you're ok?" She looked a little confused. "Yeah, im fine - When you work in the computer industry, a good smack on the head helps bring you back to the real world.." I didn't mean it as much of a joke, but she laughed heartily.. in a way that warmed me up deep inside..
"Dispite the 0 degree temperatures.. There was a HUGE christmas tree in the middle of the pavement.. Christmas decorations everywhere, a thin layer of ice on the road, and every person within eye-shot is wearing winter coat's / bobble hats.. We spoke a fair bit on the way down oxford circus.. About little things, and about bigger things - anything that came to mind really.. As we arrive at her workplace, I take a little walk inside and browse at the items in the glass cabinets. Beautiful jewelery EVERYWHERE.. She asks me to wait inside as she goes out back to hang her coat and scarf up. When she walks back in.. I couldn't believe my eyes.. I really, REALLY did NOT imagine that ANY coat could have hidden breasts like hers.. They had to be in the e-f Cups sizes.. I also noticed that while she wasnt a small woman.. She wasnt big.. She must have been about 5'7", a nice weight, not thin - not hefty.. But i really couldn't take my eye's off of her large bust.. I hear someone clear their throat, and my eyes shoot up, she laughs..
"You know, we dont know each other's names do we? - I'm Heather, nice to meet you". I think for a second or two about whether or not she noticed me staring.. But I reply "I'm Dave, its nice to meet you too. Even if you did try to kill me when we first met" We both laugh. We talk again for a few minutes.. I start to ask myself what i'm doing.. Looking a woman up and down, inspecting her.. DESIRING her.. I'm with someone for christ's sake! So what am i doing?! - But no matter how much i reason with myself.. I cannot help but ask.. "Heather..I dont mean to sound too.. upfront.. but I was wondering if you are busy this evening, maybe for a drink or two, i'm not busy, and i could use the company!" I'm not too happy with the response I get but it's expected. "I'm sorry.. You see - im dating someone at the moment.. Thank you for the offer anyway.." She sounded a little disappointed to me.. But I dont want to flatter myself, or appear too.. pushy.. So I tell her its fine, and give her a little wink - She giggles.. It's that laugh again.. Ha.. Madness.. One little laugh can effect me like this.. "Well then Heather, you take care of yourself." "You too Dave.. do pop in sometimes to say hello~~!" She responded "Will do. Have a good day!"
"I Then walk out of the shop.. At first i'm happy with how it went.. but the more i walk, I begin to wonder.. *Man.. Those were some amazing breasts... It's been so long since i had any like that..* I scold myself for thinking in such a way.. For even thinking of going against my promise - Besides, she had a boyfriend, and also for thinking that way - when i have a girlfriend that cares about me deeply.. After the day is finished.. I go home.. worn out from all my perverted.. dirty.. yet.. somehow uplifting thoughts.. of Heather... As i walk in.. I go straight to the kitchen, and place my bag on the worktop. I open the refridgerator and grab a cold beer. Then I go to my bedroom.. Grace is lying on the bed fully dressed.. She must have had a long day.. Poor girl.. I pull off my clothes.. and wearily throw them on the floor.. I slide into bed.. As I do - Grace stirs, and rolls over - "Hey hun... how was work?" She stifles a yawn. "Yeah.. Not too bad, not too good - the usual.." I slide under the thick warm duvet onto the soft smooth sheets.. Grace leans over and gives me a small kiss on the cheek.. "Good night hun, Sleep well".. She cuddles up to me and dozes off straight away.. *Why.. why am I thinking these things? Things about someone I barely even know?!* I sit there wallowing in my thoughts for well over an hour.. The next thing I know, my alarm is going off - its 6:45, I'd best get ready for another long day.. A long day that is.. if i dont see *Her* again...
-I am looking for the following characters.. Preferably people that wish to keep this going for a while Also - i would rather no incorperate violence into this.. I dont know if that limits this too much or not.. But it's a first try, may as well do what i'd like ^^-
*Michael* - Caring man, but has a lot on his mind a lot of the time - Often fights battles in his own head - finds it hard to make descisions when his mind is clouded *Played by Me*
*Heather* - Quiet nature.. Large breasted and slightly inhibited.. Lacking in self esteem.. Is possible that she has insecurities rooted in her past Kuuroinochou
*Grace* - Lively, Loving woman, with a deep consideration for people around her - she works at the hospital - Help people who have been abused, Always has a keen smile, and wants to help everyone.Ohimesama
*-Nameless Boyfriend-* Heather's boyfriend - Little is known about him. You may choose your own name for him - Since he is dating someone like heather, we can safely assume he is a nice guy..
Well.. That's it guys.. If you want to play.. I suppose you all know what to do!
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