Nipples

Preferred Colour of (f) nipple

  • light pink

    Votes: 2,876 32.0%
  • dark pink

    Votes: 2,465 27.5%
  • light brown

    Votes: 2,119 23.6%
  • dark brown

    Votes: 1,518 16.9%

  • Total voters
    8,978
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In the sea

puffy_nip_luvr said:
damn! I could stare at that underwater rack for a longggggggggg time!!! woah.. question here ladies/gents- how many of you have been fucked underwater? in whirpools? saunas (that was dangerous! my head nearly exploded!! the one on my shoulders surprisingly enough!! lol). ahhhhhhh.... memories.... lol


Does that count? once off the coast of Greece and once off the Coast of Columbia where the Guajira desert meets the sea. Beautiful.
 
Perfect nipple

The perfect one is the one that is in my mouth!! Seriously, as others have noted, it depends on skin color, but I prefer large ones with a dark pink/light brown color, although the others are vedddy nice, as well. :D
 
Perfect nipple

The perfect one is the one that is in my mouth!! Seriously, as others have noted, it depends on skin color, but I prefer large ones with a dark pink/light brown color, although the others are vedddy nice, as well :D
 
My favorite!

puffy_nip_luvr said:
Question here ladies/gents- how many of you have been fucked underwater? in whirpools? saunas (that was dangerous! my head nearly exploded!! the one on my shoulders surprisingly enough!! lol). ahhhhhhh.... memories.... lol
My favorite was in a lake on a hot summer night in Michigan under a full moon with probably no one for for a hundred miles, she hanging onto the side of our rowboat—erotic as hell, but difficult because the water diluted her natural juices (still . . . )

I've done it in saunas (if you're in good shape, no problem), many times in Jacuzzis, bathtubs and once, on another balmy, moonlit night on the northern coast of Ecuador, joined in a circle fuck of a tall, young mulatto girl who joined our group for all-night body surfing in the fluorescing water. We waded out about a kilometer before the water got to our shoulders and then mounted the waves for what seemed an endless ride into the beach. Halfway out on a return to catch the next roller (the 5 of us men and the girl), we all stopped a moment to look up at the summer night sky, bright from the moon.

Face to the sky as a swell lifted us, the girl momentarily lost her balance. Close beside her and watching her, not the sky, I steadied her, an arm quick to encircle her body. As my arm snapped firmly around her, I found my hand filled with her far side breast. It was surprisingly heavy and bigger than I'd thought. Moaning softly, she leaned against me. My free hand raised her chin from my chest and I kissed her, her mouth coming to me open and eager. My hand still on her breast, with the other I found her bottom, pulling her to me. Her breath in my mouth immediately came in pants, sucking the air from me, then filling my lungs, her lips tight on mine, so that I had no choice but to breathe with her.

Without thought—with that kind of sureness you wish you always had—I slowly pulled a trailing chord of the bow against her back that held her suit top (giving her plenty of time to protest) and pulled it from her, to let it float away. At the same time I slipped her bikini briefs down as far as I could reach, letting her kick them away. On impulse, carried away by how beautiful she really was, how perfect, how young and joyously firm and confident in her youth, I stooped and wrapped my arms around her thighs, hugging her to my chest, and lifted her high into the air for all to see (and to her delight, to be seen). My chin was in the "V" where her legs met, just touching her soft mound, and—I suppose, typical of young girls—the patch of pubic hair touching my lips was sparse. It smelled freshly of the sea.

In the moonlight, her black hair plastered to her back and along one arm to her elbow, she looked mythical , rising from the sea so that the moonlight turned her body to gleaming and dramatically shadowed marble. Her skin was pale and her nipples and hair black in the stark light. She was in her mid-teens but her body mature and lushly rounded. As she looked up and stretched her arms far over her head, every muscle in her body rose. I let her slip through my arms, her weight against my body. My face glided up her wet belly, between her breasts and at her neck I began kissing, until I found her mouth again.

I think it was the unselfconscious joy in the moment that drew everyone to her. Before I knew it, she was covered with moving hands.

I think it was the night—the temperature of air and water, the moonlit sky and the pleasure of sharing so many rides on the waves that released her and gentled all the men to be slow in exploring her—so that she welcomed us. There were times she was sandwiched between two standing men (the three nudged and drawn by the rolling sea) and double penetrated, fore and aft. Waves dragged on us as they passed. As the water rose and fell, her legs swayed. They dangled loosely over the forearms of her lover in front, while her neck rested on a shoulder of the one behind, face to the sky. All the while, she looked in wonder at the stars and moon, jaw slack, mouth open and tongue loosely resting on her lower teeth. Occasionally she licked her lips, dried by prolonged panting and her little, sharp screams. The three of us that were left caressed her breasts, kissed them, sucked them, or just waited our turn.

We stayed with her until moonlight gave way to the first grey-gold of dawn. Then we all went to eat fresh-caught shrimp in hot sauce, bought from a little lady in one of the many shrimp-selling booths along the boardwalk. The girl came back with me to my hotel room and when we woke in the late afternoon, we made love until dinner.
 
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MilkFountain said:
My favorite was in a lake on a hot summer night in Michigan under a full moon with probably no one for for a hundred miles, she hanging onto the side of our rowboat—erotic as hell, but difficult because the water diluted her natural juices (stil . . . :) )

I've done it in saunas (if you're in good shape, no problem), many times in jacuzzis, bathtubs and once, on another balmy, moonlit night on the northern coast of Ecuador, joined in a circle fuck of a tall, young mulatto girl who joined our group for all-night body surfing in the fluorescing water. We waded out about a kilometer before the water got to our shoulders, and then mount the waves for what seemed an endless ride to near the beach. Halfway out on a return to catch the next roller (the 5 of us men and the girl), we all stopped a moment to look up at the summer night sky, bright from the moon.

Face to the sky, the girl momentarily lost her balance as a swell lifted us, I steadied her, an arm encircling her body, and found that I held one of her surprisingly full breasts in my hand. Moaning softly, she leaned against me and we kissed. My hand still on her breast, with the other I found her bottom. Her breathing in my mouth immediately came in pants. Without thought—with that kind of sureness you wish you always had—I pulled one side of the bow that held the top on, and let it float away. At the same time I slipped her bikini briefs down as far as I could reach, letting her kick them away. On impulse, carried away by how beautiful she really was, how perfect, how young and joyously firm and confident in her youth, I stooped and wrapped my arms around her thighs, hugging her to me, and lifted her high into the air for all to see—and to her delight, to be seen.

In the moonlight, her black hair plastered to her back and along one arm to her elbow, she looked mythical , rising from the sea so that the moonlight turned her body to gleaming and dramatically shadowed marble. Her skin was pale and her nipples and hair black in the stark light. As she stretched her arms far over her head, looking up and reaching for the sky, so that every muscle in her body rose, the girl's unselfconscious joy in the moment drew everyone to her. Before I knew it, she was covered with moving hands. I let her slip through my arms, her weight against my body. My face glided up her wet belly, between her breasts and at her neck I began kissing, until I found her mouth again.

I think it was the night—the temperature of air and water, the moonlit sky and the pleasure of sharing so many rides on the waves that released her and gentled all the men to be slow in exploring her—so that she welcomed us. There were times she was sandwiched between two standing men (the three nudged and drawn by the rolling sea) and double penetrated, fore and aft. Waves dragged on us as they passed. As the water rose and fell, her legs swayed. They dangled loosely over the forearms of her lover in front, while her neck rested on a shoulder of the one behind, face to the sky. All the while, she looked in wonder at the stars and moon, jaw slack, mouth open and tongue loosely resting on her lower teeth. Occasionally she licked her lips, dried by prolonged panting and her little, sharp screams. The three of us that were left caressed her breasts, kissed them, sucked them, or just waited our turn. We stayed with her until moonlight gave way to the first grey-gold of dawn. Then we all went to eat fresh-caught shrimp in hot sauce, bought from a little lady in one of the many shrimp-selling booths along the boardwalk.

Beautiful night described MF. Just the thought of sharing that surf, the gentle caress of water licking your body, the freedom offered by the swirling water and the breathtaking sight of a silvery moon... Wow! What a perfect setting for sensuous fingers and lips to explore - what a perfect reward to have the night turn into one of willing passion.
 
sparklebear00 said:
Wide areola and long nipples are quite hot. Especially when they poke through shirts :D

If you're referring to my girl's nipples, they gather up into these huge, darkish, nubbly spikes .75 inches long and hard and fat when sucked on or cold.... I can't get enough of them!!! I introduced her to pumping just a little while ago.... the possibilities are awesome.... droooooooolll!!! :nana: :p
 
puffy_nip_luvr said:
damn! I could stare at that underwater rack for a longggggggggg time!!! woah.. question here ladies/gents- how many of you have been fucked underwater? in whirpools? saunas (that was dangerous! my head nearly exploded!! the one on my shoulders surprisingly enough!! lol). ahhhhhhh.... memories.... lol
I've always wanted to try it underwater or at least in a hot tub. So far, no takers...
 
oh yes

NippleFreak said:
I've always wanted to try it underwater or at least in a hot tub. So far, no takers...

i've fucked in the ocean standing chest deep in the waters and even chatted with unsuspecting friends. bathtub, jacuzzi, swimming pool, in the river .... it's all good.
 
sandra69 said:
i've fucked in the ocean standing chest deep in the waters and even chatted with unsuspecting friends. bathtub, jacuzzi, swimming pool, in the river .... it's all good.


ah too true, all of the above is quite fun, but u can't forget on the hood of a car during a heavy rain... that has to be one of my favorite memories.
 
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