Saturday, August 13, 2011

Dean has been away for quite a while, but we've just learned he is cuming in September....



...yes, September had to admit, it was embarrassingly true...whenever she saw Dean she, well, simply could not contain her enthusiasm... 

Remember, on this site, it's Dean's world; dedicated to expressing my fantasy life involving my favorite big tittied women...no offense is EVER intended.  I am--and hope the erstwhile reader and viewer is as well--on here for fun!

I haven't posted in such a long time, since May...been so busy with work, keeping my kids in college, buying a new party pad, attending to my two busty bed buddies...whew...thank God for testosterone therapy!!!!

Not long ago, I was visting a buddy of mine and during the course of our beer drinking and potato chip eating orgy, we played a little game of "Who's Tits Are These?"  He would flash a set large lovelies--just the tits--on the screen of his laptop and my job was to guess to whom the big beauties belonged...well, I am proud to say that of the twenty sets, yes, forty breasts, I knew and was able to accurately identify the lovely model to whom 19 sets belonged--yes, thats 38 tits I recognized. 

As you might imagine, my friend was quite impressed.  However, the one set of lovelies I was not able to immediately identify belonged to the exquisitely endowed, the bountifully bosomed September Carrino.

I couldn't believe I had missed a perfect score by failing to recognize the perfect hangers of September.

Well, obviously I needed a refresher visit to September Carrino's official site at http://septembercarrino.com/.    She also has a number of great layouts on the Pinupfiles.  Leering over her body--with the associated naughty boy activities--inspired today's blog entry.

As usual, this post was delayed because in my pouring over the delicious looking body of September, I became repeatedly distracted. 

Also, as usual, the captions in italics beneath each photo and video is a part of my little fantasy--Dean's world remember?

And, the asterisks indicate each time I actually did succumb to distraction...enjoy!


...she had indeed wondered at Dean's discipline...at times fearful that he was losing interest in her...afterall, they had played in the pool for almost an hour without him ever really reaching for her...then, she would later recall in exquisitely explicit detail when they had finally come inside the house how Dean had delightfully suprised her with his lust and need....*

How beautiful they are...wonderfully proportioned and with some great camera work and expert lighting, those goregous tits are so nicely hightlighted...


...September continued her revery...after that sweet encounter when they had swam, drank a Pina Colada or two, chatted and flirted and then came into the house where Dean had--as she often termed it--taken his pleasure...Dean had been both so exuberant and thorough in his attentions to her...oh, she mused, the things Dean could do with his hands, his tongue, his cock...although he had been gone only a few minutes--what?--ten, fifteen minutes?  Her body yearned for him...Yes, September ached for the play of his deft, gifted fingers over her breasts, the feather light feel of his breath along her neck and the dance of his tongue between her legs...*

This is an irresitble pose for me...here, we see her huge honeys in all their natural beuty as they glde to the side...what a rich, heavy looking set of titties...


...when they finally paused in their frenetic frolicking, as Dean had donned pants and shirt, September had looked at the clock and been amazed at just how long they had been engaged in their raucous rutting--she had tried to entice him back to bed...September knew just how to taunt and tease Dean...but he insisted there were a "couple of things"  he needed to tend to...


...so, September sat there in the late glow of the afternoon, needing more of him...pining for his heavy, needy thrusts and desparate drives into her, as well as his tender tasting of her, how he played her with his hands making melody with her wantoness, and oh howhe plased her with his cock...and, yes, September sighed...thank God Dean had only gone to the corner store for some bread and butter...*

This tit man for one could simply stare at those big beauties all day...of course, there are other things I would love to do to them....so very, very, very lovely....

video

...it was a little game they played...September tried to see how many times she could make Dean moan and whimper....*...*

One of my all time things to view is that lush titty tumble...I love this clip...


...September recalled the first time she met Dean...after months and months of Dean calling and going through mutual friends as intermediaries to persuade her to say yes to a date, September finally relented...September had to admit...she had heard a lot about Dean...his sexual prowess was somewhat legendary...by all accounts he was an incorrigible tit man..and a charmer indeed..Jordan Carver, Jana Defi, Anya Zerkova, Miriam Gonzalez among others seemed quite taken with Dean...and so, September was certainly curious... 


...yet, September was determined not to be just another one of Dean's conquests...she was expecting him to truly attempt to woo her, to serve up an evening of the most expensive dining with soft candelight, Dom Perignon, picture perfect presnetations of food followed by lavish clubbing and after hours entertainment......

yet, when Dean picked her up in his sporty 1969 lipstick red Mustang convertible--him wearing a tasteful but casual sport coat, chinos and deck shoes sans socks--she was a bit surprised....

Dean took her to a little harbor side restaurant that he explained belonged to an old high school buddy...there, in a rustic room cluttered with the usual seaside paraphenalia, overlooking the black water of the bay, with the backdrop of fog horns and the rattle of rigging, they drank beer out of the bottle and ate some of the best lobster she had ever eaten...

...what September found most disconcerting was that not once throughout the entire evening did Dean ever look at her deep, rich cleavage and her strategically situated breasts....



...further, throughout the evening...he listened to her...Dean commented thoughtfully on her opinions...while he was politely solicitous...he was not overbearing and was seemingly unconcerned whether or not the evening would progress beyond their pleasant conversation....needless to say, September was perplexed...

Jordan had reveled in relating the sexual antics that she had shared with Dean...

Jana, when asked about Dean, simply got a very dreamy look in her eyes and the abruptly said, "Fuck, that reminds me, I need to buy more vitamins."

Maggie Green, when asked, had offered, "Well, baby, you hook up with Dean and you will save tons on batteries..."

And Rachel Aldana, when asked about Dean had, at first, smiled and merely whispered, "Oh that Dean..."  And then she had given September a menacing look, "You stay the fuck away from him...he's mine!" 

...but on this balmy evening...as his high school buddy brought them more beers in the bottle and baskets of conch fritters...Dean seemed so, so...well, she couldn't put it into words...relaxed...confident...maybe, she thought, Dean has so many big titted girls available that he didn't need her...for some reason, this conclusion concerned her, actually, truth be told, it pissed her off...September sipped her drink and planned--no, she would admit to herself later, she plotted.....


...so, when they pulled up in front of her apartment building, September invited Dean up for a night cap...to her absolute amazement, Dean declined. 

She simply couldn't believe it...first off, September thought, there was no way that she could tell her friends, Jana, Joran and the others that she had failed to seduce the reputed Breatman Extraordinaire...she would never live that down...

...so, September leaned into Dean and said, "I have a camera upstairs...I could, uh, give you something special to remember our evening by...make a little disk for you to take home...a memento of, and here she giggled, of mammaries...they both laughed at her cleverness..

...Dean seemed to ponder the proposition..."Well, okay.  But I wouldn't want to impose..."

As they both walked into her building, Dean moving behind September, they both smiled.  September thought, well, that's not all I'm going to give him to remember this night by...Damned if Joran and Jana and Maggie and Sara and Miriam and all those others are going to have all the fun..."

...for his part, Dean thought, "I really am a cad...this ploy works every time...."
   

....Maggie Green always had great poolside parties...and of course she had invited so many of the pin up file girls...there were also going to be a few guys...but the big draw for September was that Dean had promised Maggie to show up...

...since her first and only date with Dean, which after they had arrived at her place had actually lasted two nights and three days in total nude abandon, September had not heard from Dean...while she found this troubling she did know that Dean had been out of the country on business....

...so, September did not hide her joy at seeing Dean after a few weeks of silence from him...and while she noticed that Dean had a distinct, profound and prominent erection bulging in his swim trunks she could not be certain if such a physical manifestation was aimed at her--so to speak--or at the other girls bounding about the pool in various states of attire....


...while it was long before the party was to move into its rowdy, naughty state...that is, people were still dressed--mostly--and conversation was polite...September could tell that Dean was "surveying the scene." 

September knew that Dean had been with a number of women who were gathered around the pool...but there were also several women whom she knew Dean would regard as new territory...

..so September was quick to remind Dean of their wonderful date of several weeks ago...*

Oh, those tits, those tits, those tits..


...and, much to her delight...September noticed that Dean did indeed remember...he didn't have to say anything at all...she could simply tell...yep, Dean remembered...*

In additon to an wonderful set of wobbling wonders, September has a cute face and she is almost always smiling or at least expressing her sense of having fun showing off "the girls."  


...still, when she had learned that Dean was going to attend Maggie's party, a party that usually extended throughout the weekend, September decided she really didn't want to share Dean...but even though he seemed to truly and fondly remember their time together, it was clear that Dean also found a number of the other big boobed women arrayed around the pool as both attractive and as potential partners for the weekend...she was worried...


...the custom was, as these parties progressed, for the guests to "stakeout" territory for the weekend...there were the three upstairs bedrooms, the guest bedroom downstairs.  There was the pull out bed in the den and the pull out couch in the study....

...well, September laid claim to the pool house...with its summer bed, wetbar, its shower and proximity to the pool for those 3 in the morning skinny dips...*

I love her full body nude shots...her slim and stacked form is so exciting to view...her lovely skin...


...in addition, September thought she was being so very clever...she had found Dean's overnight bag among all the others in the front room...well, she stored that in the pool house...carefully hiding it in a closet....then, September went to the main bar in the house and retrieved a bottle of Knob Creek bourbon--Dean's favorite.  She got a lot of towels--for she had learned that Dean tended to, well, make some mightily impressive, uh, "man messes."

Oh goodness....


...content with her preparations...September settled in to wait for Dean...for the party in its initial, more tame stages to wind down...*


...finally, as evening began to settle and the din of the party began to subside, September heard a little tap on the door to the pool house...it was Dean, "Uh, September, it's, uh me Dean.  I'm uh, looking for my travel bag.  I don't suppose you've seen it?"

...to which September replied, "Oh Dean...yes, come on in honey.  I think I have what you're looking for..."

Oh my...had a little fantasy of "whiting out" that tattoo...*, okay, two fantasies...*


...yes, it indeed turned out to be a great party...although it started on a Friday, and even though Maggie wanted to be a good hostess and didn't want to be perceived as a prude, by Tuesday she did hove to ask September and Dean to leave--her cleaning crew really needed to have access to the pool house...*

Again, I have to say it...those tits, those tits, those tits...while I failed to recognize those large lovelies in the "Who's Tits Are These?" game with my drinking buddy...that will not happen again...

Saturday, May 14, 2011

I've been too busy, uh, "juggling" things to post lately...

Haven't had much time this year to post...it's funny how my life works...as you might remember from Chapter Two of my memoir "A Tale of Two Titties" that I have occasional access to two bed buddies, Cassie, a single mom, and Helen, a married woman. 

As I mentioned, I hooked up with Donna with the intention of finding someone with whom I could play with, roll around with and fuck on a more steady basis.  Well, as the old adage goes, when it rains it pours!  Cassie's job situation has changed and she no longer has to travel.  Plus, her child situation has stablized so she is able to "entertain" me much more frequently.

Helen's husband, a business partner of mine in two ventures, has recently had his job situation alterred as well, so he has to travel more frequently--thus, freeing Helen up for randy romps...

And Donna?:  Well, she has turned out to be a little sex fiend.  Wow.  So, at the risk of sounding as if I'm bragging--okay, okay--I am bragging a bit--I am gettng the most sex with big boobed women I've ever had in my life!!!

The problem is that I have little time for anything besides keeping it up for my trio of fuck buddies.  They do not know about each other--so things are indeed complicated...if we play at my place, I have to spend considerable time searching for and cleaning my townhome of any tell-tale signs.

I will post another segment of a "A Tale of Two Titties, Chapter Two: Dean has to juggle so many things these days, including juggs!!!!  But he isn't complaining!" 

I know, lengthy title, but it captures the gist of what's going on in my life!!!

Sunday, February 27, 2011

A Woman's Guide to Getting Dean To "Stand up" and Take Notice!


...Madge was a bit depressed...she knew Dean was dating--well, she had to be frank with herself--Dean was, she knew, intimate with at least three of her friends...yet, Dean didn't seem at all interested in her...she was soooo frustratied...


...then, one morning...it suddenly occurred to her--a true flash of insight--why Dean wasn't interested in her...the reason was so obvious...


...she simply had not displayed her charms to him in their most favorable light...well, needless to say, Madge had found a way to get Dean's attention...yesirree...


...of course, Madge knew it was one thing to get Dean's attention...quite another to keep him coming back for more...but Madge unlocked that little secret as well...Yep, Dean kept cuming and cuming and cuming back for more...she had to laugh when she thought about it...it really was all so simple...

A couple days ago, I left work early to join my buddies Matt and Randy for a pint at one of our favorite pubs. This particular dinking establisment features a barmaid named Daisy. Daisy is a sweetheart..balancing a healthy respect for her boss with a desire to serve her clientele with a pleasant demeaor, the occasional beer "on the house" and overall "big sister" care.

At first glance, Daisy is--forgive me for being superficial--but she is often described as average looking. Her hair is a plain brown, parted in the middle, draping down each side of her face in limp somewhat dull curtains. I've never seen her wearing makeup. She almost always wears a loose fitting blouse and either baggy blue jeans or a billowing skirt. Sandals or slightly grimed up sneakers.

Everyone likes Daisy...but no one really notices Daisy. However, I would call my erstwhile reader to remember the old adage--you can't judge a book by its cover....

I recently experienced the wonderful pleasure of fucking Daisy. Yes, I got to see her naked and I enjoyed some delightful tit play...her oral skills could use some practice--but, this afternoon she is coming over--so she will have ample opportunity to hone her technique. Yes, I discovered that beneath all that clothing is a splendid set of titties, a round, rolling rump and a nicely shaved pink pussy. Yes, don't judge a book...and so forth...

But of course, I did not reveal my secrets to Matt and Randy. Daisy is in a "committed" relationship. She lives with one of the regular patrons of said pub.

During the course of my drinking bout with Matt and Randy, three women walked in...One lady was outstanding in her appearance...a tall, auburn haired woman with a slender build, modelesque as one might say, beautiful, porcelain smooth, pale skin. The second was a little more frumpily dressed in buisness type attire--a brunette with windblown hair. The third woman was rounded, almost chubby. They ran, from left to right, to outright beautiful, slightly less attractive, to--well, as my friends asserted, average looking.

Matt, Randy and I launched into a discussion of which one we would choose to go after. Both of my drinking buddies agreed the redhead, then the bruneete. They both said they would pass by the third woman.

I demurred. I said, flat out, I would choose the third woman. They of course assumed my decision was solely based on the woman's obvious buxom features. Well, that of course played well into my assessment. But I have, over the years, developed what I believe to be a finely tuned sense of what a woman might look like in the nude. Naturally, one cannot possibly know with aboslute certainaty if a woman, once unclothed, will have a nice body--but I've more often than not been pleasantly surprised.

Hence, today's post. I present photos of what others have described as average looking women...simply to prove my point...and at the risk of boorish redundancy...you cannot judge a book by its cover...

As always, the captions are from Dean's world...and they refer to the photo above them..also, those asterisks indicate just how many times I was distracted in the course of posting...

Enjoy!


...it came to pass that Mandy's two best friends, Chrissie and Tammi became quite jealous of all the attention that Dean fawned upon Mandy...for both Chrissie and Tammi truly thought they both were much more attractive that Mandy...they kept trying to find out Mandy's secret...


...well, Mandy wasn't about to reveal her secret to her two best friends...but Mandy knew it had all been quite simple...the first rule to getting Dean's attention was to simply be right up front with him....that is really what made her stand out from the crowd the first time she had met Dean at the Club 9...when he introduced himself and said hello, can I buy you a drink, she had replied...Dean, do you like to titty fuck?

Now, first I think the young woman above has a cute face. But on the surface, she isn't beautiful in the classical sense of the word. And, further, as in the case of my two drinking buddies Matt and Randy, she probably would not have much magnetic pull in a crowded bar or club. But, beginning with the above photo--things get a little more interesting. That gorgeous tit hanging out, so sweet looking, tasty and freshly ripe.


...thirty minutes later...they were in her apartment...and yes, she did find out...Dean does like to titty fuck!!!  But as pretty as her titties were, she knew that Dean had access to many, many big boobed women...so it would take more than dangling her titties in front of him to keep Dean interested....

As young as those lovelies are, in this photo we get a sense of their pliancy, their potential for bounce and bobble...the above photo invites thought of taking her slim body from behind and humpming away, making thos honeys swing and sway....


...so, Mandy quickly learned that the key to keeping Dean coming back for more...

Let's be honest...I like to fuck pussy.  I mean, I really, REALLY like to fuck pussy.  And if I don't get any for a few days I turn surly.  As a tit man I, of course, have to take in hand huge honeys, bobble them about, kiss on them, get my cock hugged by them, top them off with my load.  I love grabbing ass and jiggling healthy cheeks.  I love getting my cock sucked and I love pleasuring my woman with my tongue.  But inspite of all that--if you don't get to slip that cock inside her pussy, you haven't really furcked. 

One of life's dear delights is to watch a woman strip down, offering up her tits, her ass, her mouth and of course, that wonderland of pussy between her legs...this girl in the above photo moves from being a little cutie, to being a dream girl, all with the unveiling of her lovely body.


...was to keep him cuming...and cuming...and cuming....

As she beckons...who could resist that delicious looking body, the imminent feel of spacing out on top all that firm yet soft female flesh--taking her, doing her over and over, roaming hand, mouth and cock all over that lovely terrain...being serviced through the touch of her hands, the stroke of her tongue, the sweet work of her pussy....


...so,, after a few weeks, Dean--like any man--had become conditiioned.  She knew that he knew that when she invited him to come over, that he would indeed cum all over...

From the piercing blue eyes, to the pouty lips, to her pretty and pert titties, those slim hips and soft ass, she turns out to be a splendid lookng woman....yes, she gets an asterisk...*


...Missy had lived next door to Dean for almost six months and while he was friendly to her when they passed each other in the parking lot or at the complex's pool, she knew he really hadn't noticed her...not really.  Further,Missy had pretty much given up on ever getting Dean to pay attnetion to her as she had witnessed the seemingly endless parade of big boobed women going in and out of his apartment throughout the time she had lived next door....

Time for more honesty...this girl, far from being unattractive still would not immediately appeal to me.  The cleavage hints at some delights to behold...but in general, she does not--again, immediately--fit my physical template. 


...she became further discouraged on the afternoons, nights, mornings when she could hear the squeals of sexual delight the women emitted, the raucus laughter, the moans and groans and the incessant banging of the headboard against the wall...

But again, as I insist above, you can't judge a book...nice tan lines, shaved kitty..and a pair of healthy legs offer up the promise of some happy, rolling around in the sack, romping and rutting...


...but one day, Missy took a real hard look at herself...a truly thorough self-appraisal and concluded...hell, I'm just as fine as any of those little trollops that galavant about in Dean's apartment...

While I do not have any photos of her from behind...this photo suggests a cute little ass...love those round hips, and like to imagine bending her over that counter and putting it to her good...hammering away it...ramming that rump until we both find sweet release...



...she concocted a fairly elaborate story--when she bumped into Dean in the parking lot one day, she told him that her cellphone didn't seem to be working very well, would he please call her just to make sure...well, right there, Dean being a gentleman and wanting to help out the young lady, called her phone...right then and there...

Of course, those tits...got to love those nipples, primed and erect...that is a fine, sweet, splendid set...
 

...the next day, while he was in a meeting...Dean received an unexpected message on his cellphone, with an attached photo...the message said, "These can be yours...all you have to do is knock on my apartment door next to yours...Missy....Dean left work early that day...

A tit man's dream...*


...Dean had left that morning for an extended business trip...by noon Karyn had started to miss him terribly...and, knowing Dean, she was certain he would probably hook up with "some big boobed bimbo"...so Karyn sent him a little reminder of what awaited him when he returned home...Dean called to thank her for the little gift...they chatted for a few minutes...

With cleavage like hers, this young woman probably doesn't fall, strictly speaking, into the category of this post.  But I include her because, well, she has a great set of tits.  But again, if those big beauties were hidden from view, camouflaged with a baggy blouse, I might not take immediate notice.


....the next day, she sent him another little gift...when he called her to thank her, they talked for about fifteen minutes...she was a little concerned...Dean got off only once...

Oh to bury my cock inbetween those huge honeys...rocking back and forth, writhing in the pleasure of the press of those large lovelies against my dick...oooh...have to admit to almost losing my load, almost spewing my spunk...


...by the third day of Dean's being away, Karyn was really, really horny...she sent Dean another gift, this time fairly in the morning...Dean called that afternoon...they talked for thirty minutes...she felt a little better...both her and Dean had "gotten happy" twice...she smiled as she disconnected the phone...she hadn't lost her touch...

Can you say, hanger bangers?  They look dense, hefty...and those nipples...wow....*

...the fourth day...Dean returned to his hotel room early...they talked for almost an hour...as for the times they both gasped out in pleasure...well, she lost count...


...by the fifth day...they talked for almost an hour the first time...later, Dean called her again...*


...on the final day of his trip...she sent a final photo...Dean booked an early flight home....

The thought of her prancing around with her tits out and pussy all exposed...her ass wagging as she moves across the room to freshen our drinks...right after I made my man mess all over her big beauties...a sweet, young lush body...


...Missy (see little vignette above) had a good friend, Kim, who was coming in from out of town..unfortunately, Missy had to work that afternoon.  It started raining and Kim was soon bored....now, Missy had made the mistake of telling Kim all about Dean...a guy who lived next door...so, Kim went and knocked on Dean's door...

Again, a very unprepossessing presence...not ugly by any stretch but a young girl next door type...the little sister of your best buddy, a little temp in to fill in for your vacationing secretary, etc....looks, oh how they can be deceivng...


...although Dean was a bit reluctant to let the young woman into his apartment--afterall, Dean thought, he had a good thing going with Missy--pussy, tits, and toungue at the ready right next door...but soon Dean found himself warming to Missy's friend...

Oh such lovely naturals...plump, bulbous with just the right amount of sag and heft to make for some great titty fucking...suddenly, with the drop of a top, she moves from being simply a girl to being the object of lust and desire...my cock is aimed right at them, right now...*


...in fact, it seemed that Kim was quite an intelligent and well rounded young woman...

What a lovable, lickable, kissable, spankable ass...talk about a round rump...the proverbial cushion for the pushing...and again with the sweet, shaved pussy, that pleasure place is so inviting...


...yes...it wasn't long before Dean found himself really getting into this sassy little cutie....

But again, for The Breastman Extraordinaire, its the tits, the tits, the tits...she looks so pretty in pink...and getting her warmed up with hands, tonuge and teasing with my cock I can only imagine how much fun she would be to get naked with her...she looks like she would offer up some very spirited fucking...

As I mentioned at the beginning, Daisy is on her way over...she just called.  Her live in boyfriend is out today golfing...and guess what!?!  I get to spend the afternoon boffing her...yep, I'm a poet...

Hope you enjoyed today's post and have a great week!


Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Hey honey, come on over to my place...we'll hang out together!

Okay...let me get this out of the way...I woke up this morning with a raging hard-on.  There, I said it!  As I've wrtten here before, I enjoy the occasional, episodic company of two bed buddies. One is a thirty-something mother of two.  A great lay, but crazy when her clothes are on--crazy in the "let's lock up all the sharp objects in the house when she's around, oh yeah, better hide the fine china too--kind of crazy.  A great set of triple D cup size titties...and when she gets horny...look out!!!  Unfortunately, her job takes her out of town often and her kids live with her half time...

I am also am having an affair--I know, I am a complete rake and cad--with a woman in her early fifties who has a great set of what I term Hindenburg hooters...unfortunately she is the wife of a partner of mine in a couple of business ventures...sooo we have to be very, very careful.

But, our little joke is that I call one of them up and invite them over...just to hang out...and of course, they know that I really do want them to hang out!!!

I am, however, nuturing a new relationship with an old friend that I will describe in greater detail on my Tale of Two Titties page...

Nevertheless, I have gone over a week without the touch of a set of tits, without being able to slip inside a woman...haven't nibbled on nipples, licked a clit or grabbed a woman's ass for over a week!!!

Hence, my erectile overdrive this morning...yes, I woke up with huge honeys on my mind...but not jusst any sort of huge honeys....heavy hanging hooters...the sagging, drooping, swinging and swaying variety of boobage..

In post I attemtpt to focus on lesser known large breasted ladies...although I couldn't resist the temptation to include a few well known sets of tits...

Went through my collections...and came up with the following for this blog...enjoy!!!!

As always...the captions refer to the photo above them...and the asterisks let you know where I got, um, er, distracted...lol.


...her car wasn't the only thing that Dean took on a test drive that day...

I love this photo.  What a great set of flopper whoppers.  These remind me a lot of my married bed buddy's set of heavy hanging hooters.  Their sag and heft make for some great titty fucking.  Imagine having that woman sitting on the edge of bed or couch and just hefting the up and hugging your cock with them...wow. *


....Damn, she thought...after a day in bed with Dean it was about all she could do to get her pants on...she wondered how in hell she was ever going to be able to work that night...

Normally, the obscured faces of models as in the example above is a turn off for me...but it occurred to me that I have very many pictures of ebony pics in my collection..something which I am attempting to rectify.  Even though the woman is on her back--those big brown beauties clearly qualifiy as heavy hanging hooters.  I love looking down on a woman's large lovelies graded out to side, spilling over upper arms as I mount her at the waist to get in some tit fucking....and this lady above has a great set of hanger bangers...warm, soft fun bags...


...although Dean had great fun with Clare and her D-cup sized breasts..some time later he would recall the exact moment he decided to instead switch his attentions to her room mate Mistzy....

After staring at her big guns, take a look at her face.  This girl is proud of her set of torpedo titties, and rightly so.  No skinny little cheerleader type here, no slim, trim, prim prom queen here...this young lady has a body built to get a man going...how I would love to fondle and feel, tease and tackle those titties...top them off with my man load...*  Yep, had to put and asterik


...Dean was so sweet...each time Keri asked him to go inside to refresh her daquiri he would eagerly do so..of course, she just couldn't resist giving him a little reward every now and then...

This shot is from a really hot photo set...love the lay of the land in this angle...nicely tanned titties...and outdoor sex!!! 


...even though Maggie knew Dean loved to sleep in on Saturdays...she was pretty confident that if she woke him up early she could not possibly rub him the wrong way...

One of all time favorite bed buddies--alas, she has since married and decided to be monogamous--used to wake me with a delightful tit brush, from ankles to face and back down to my dick...yummy...*...to that bed buddy now gone--thanks for the mammaries...


...when Marcie recognizedd the number on her cell phone she answered right away...it was her friend Mattie calling from the states...hey girl...yeah, we finally made it down to the beach...I know, I now...it's the third day of our vacation but you have to remember, I'm with Dean!!!

I know I have featured this photo in my blog, but I love this shot.  What a gorgeous breast.  I mean, look at the guy laying beside her...I simply couldn't let her out of the motel room...or at the least I would have to cover myself with a towel to hide my hard-on.  I have searched for more photos of her but can't find any...would love to see her full frontal...damn that is a lovely shot.


...by the time Dean stopped by Claire's condo Sunday morning it had begun to rain...they talked about taking in a movie, visiting the museum, making a run for the corner coffee shop...now, none of these ideas appealed to either one of them...finally, Claire suggested they just lay around her place to see if some other idea came up...well, something did come up...and they laid around Claire's place all afternoon...in fact, they laid around unitl Monday afternoon...

I have a series of photos of this woman.  I find her breathtaking.  If anyone knows her name, or where I can find more of her, please let me know.  I've had this collection of photos for some time but no notes.  She qualifies in my book as true jack off girl.  That creamy skin, those lovely, soft breasts and pert, ripe nipples..in this photo she looks like she just got fucked...she has that well laid look...but that she might, just might, be ready for some more humping and pumping...*...*... I would love to have her as a lay around girl for a weekend or so...


...Linda and Marsha had been roommates for several months now...they had learned each other's moods and habits quite well...so, Marsha could always tell on those mornings when Linda's friend Dean was coming over...Linda didn't have to say a word, Marsha just knew...she guessed it was Linda's body language that gave it away.  So, Marsha would go off for a day of shopping, take in a movie, do her homework at the corner coffee shop--because to listen to Linda and Dean going at it--well, that was just too much for Marsha, especially since had strictly and somewhat fiercely told Marsha that she could not, under any circumstances, join in.  Dean was hers, Linda insisted, and hers alone!!!!

I love looking at those tits...I would, of course, love to be able to play with them, get my hands and mouth on them, slip my cock in between them....what a delightful looking young woman, all in her sexual prime...those big beauties, even though they droop with their size and heft, still appear quite firm...further, that expression on her face leads me to believe she would be such fun to roll around with, to romp with, to rut with...


...when she saw Dean, again, becoming aroused, she had to laugh...baby, she told him...if we're going to do it again then we need to move into the guest bedroom..there are too many wet spots on the bed in the master bedroom, hell there are too many wet spots on this couch!!!

Now, that is a real woman...I mean a real woman...those sagging beauties are a tit-man's dream set...she looks like she could just fuck and fuck and fuck...so much woman to fondle and feel...oh how I would to jiggle those tits, grab her ass as I mount her to give her some more cock, give her some pussy pumping...I can imagine how they would swing and swaying when I take her from behind, ramming her rump...or how they would flop and fly with her riding me to her climax...*


...she disapproved of Dean dating her twenty year old daughter...so, she invited Dean over to discuss the issue...she asked him, why nibble on an appetizer when you can jump right to main course...she proved to be very persuasive...

You have to love a big tittied MILF...that is a true set of heavy hanging hooters if I ever saw one...she isn't beautiful in a classic sense of the word, but she is sex personified...she has that look--get that dick over here and put it work--she looks like she could be a real ball buster, and I mean that in the best sense of the word.


Dean, Dean, Dean...tsk, tsk, tsk...you know every time that you and my husband play that drinking game he is going to pass and stay out for hours...

I don't know who this woman is...but she has that "my neighbor's housewife" look to her which I find incredibly exciting.  And those tits...such nice melons..oh honey, forget the dishes, forget washing the clothes and mopping the floor, oh, forget dinner we'll call for delivery...let's get busy!!!!


...she had to chuckle...that Dean...he had once more hidden her bra...such a mischievous little devil.  Okay, Okay she conceded, we can do it one more time...but then you have to give me my bra back...then I really have to get going...my husband will be home soon and he likes to have his dinner on the table...

Hot damn...what a set of titannic titties...talk about burying your bone...I could simply lose myself in all that lush boobage...just moaning and groaning as I press my face into all that gorgeous tit flesh, having her drape them over me, swinging and brushing them over me, using my cock to roam over them, in between them...oh my goodness just the thought of getting to play with such a big set gets me going...*


...it seemed that every time she got up on her hands and knees to adjust her beach towel Dean would  maneuver himself just so...not that she complained...in fact, she adjusted her beach towel a few extra times that afternoon...

This is one of a series of shots...she is indeed adjusting her towel, but the expression on her face is priceless...like someone just slipped his cock inside her..and those hanging hooters...swinging swaying titties..simply beautiful...*


...after he had withrawn from her and dsimounted her, she watched Dean with admiration as he walked toward the bathroom...she reached for her diary....

As I've mentioned elsewhere in this blog, I love black and white porn.  This lady is, in my judgement, is dick hardening nice..love the way her titties pancake out..natural titties with some great hang and sag...


...Dear Diary, I am with Dean...we did it again, and again and again...the she mused...as she flipped through her entries the past several days...that phrase, "...we did it again" comprised most of her diary's content...

I love the play of light over her sweet honeys and hip...oh how nice to be able to space out on top of that delicious body, being enveloped by her warm, wet pussy, feeling those titties pressed beneath me, her fleshy thighs against me, her hands on my back and ass will I slowly pump in and out of her, making her moan and groan, reaching under to grab some ass, moving my hand up to fondly feel over her lush titties...*


...come on Dean...give me some rug burns...

This is Sarah Mercury and I have a nice little collection of photos featuring her and her big boobs.  She has a cute face that I like, in addition to great set of tits and nice rolling rump...she definitelys sports a set of hanger bangers...I can imagine settling my cock right in between those big beauties for a nice hooter hug...would love to watch her tit action in my lap...


...Dean was going to be away for quite a while on business, so he had asked Sapphire if they could record their latest afternoon together...give him something to--well, to jerk off to in his hotel room after a long day of meetings...she thought that was so sweet of him--to want to recall all their hot sex...well, it took a while to just the right money shot..Dean is such a perfectionist...but, by the early evening...Dean thought he had enough material to work with in order to cut the time of the recording...

Sapphire is one of the great big girl models and porn queens, indeed.  But even more, she is one of the all time great naughty girls...a nasty girl...she fucks with abandon and helps feed my "I'm fucking my girlfriend's big sister", or "my best friend's wife needs some attention" fantasies...


...she thought...the nice thing about having Dean come over to her place was that she really didn't have to worry about what to wear...

I don't who this plush bodied girl is, but damn that's a nice set of hanger bangers...love the huge areolae and the bulbous shape...a sweater girl.  Again, not pretty in the classical sense, but you get the sense that she loves a good, rollicking time in the sack, a raucous, randy romp...getting banged over and over....


Milena loved spending time at Dean's beach front cabin...of course, she didn't get to see much of the beach...unless he had to return some e-mails...on such occasions she actually got to put on some clothes and go out searching for shells....

Milen Velba is another one of those great all time big tit queens.  I rarely can get through a video clip of hers without popping out a load...love seeing her on hands and knees...they hang down down far--such a sweet view...I think in addition to her massive mams, she has a great ass and lovely skin.  All all around jerk off girl....*


Samantha knew Dean had been down the last two days or so..so, she decided to drop by his office one day to perk him up a bit...Dean really appreciated the gesture...Samantha seemed always know just how to lift his spirits..among other things...

Samantha is one of my favorite big girl porn stars..I love watching her getting it put to her doggie style..or riding cowgirl...her tits are amazing....there is such heft to them...and they hang so low...great cum targets...how can a guy miss!?!


...throughout the party...Carey had tried her best to get Dean's attention...finally...she got it!!!

I really would like to see more of this girl...as you can see she has a great set of massive boobs.  I mean these are heavy duty fun bags.  In the few photos I've seen of her, she seems to really enjoy showing them...judging by the tan lines I bet she looks spectacular in a two piece bathing suit.


Chesty had agreed to come over to Dean's motel room to run through a couple scenes in Russy Meyer's latest movie...but at one point during the evning she looked quizzicly ad Dean, just as he was stripping down...She said, but honey, I don't recall that being in the script, but if you say so then I guess we should practice it...

Chesty Morgan...burlesque queen and film actress--starring in a Fellini film.  Other than her films, I can't find a lot of phototgraphic material on her, but those huge tits are simply stunning...pendulous, heavy, massive...


Maxi and Dean had a great weekend together...so much fun...but their time together wasn't without its moments of embarrassment...they checked into the quaint bed and breakfast early Friday afternoon...

Again, I don't particularly enjoy the photos where the model's face is blocked out...but I love looking at--and yes, jacking off to--Maxi's tits.  They are quite simply huge.  So I prefer photos like the one above...the focus is on here huge hanging hooters...and how they hang!!! 

Well...as you can see from my asterisks...I had a good time working on this blog...hope you had a good time viewing it....


...however, late that afternoon...the proprietress...Mrs. Bea asked them if they could perhaps hold down the noise a bit..maybe move the bed a little ways from the wall...that headboard make quite a racket, she said...

I love photos of this woman on her hands and knees for two obvious reasons...but you know when they hang down past her elbows, that is a true set of hanging hooters...one of my favorite photos of her shows Maxi wearing a black evening dress.  One tit is ensconced in a the top, the other one is hanging out, Hindendburg like down to her waist...*...they work so well for me...


...although they tried to hold contain their passion...the next morning Mrs. Bea suggested Maxi and Dean moved to the other side of the bed and breakfast...where there would be not guests on either side of them...

So much woman, so little time...*


...as Dean went into the next room to check his e-mail...she knew she had better take a little nap...oh that Dean, she sighed...

What a lovely spread she makes....so soft and sweet and her titties look nice and dense...yes, I guess I am into a little retro porn...but I remember the seventies and early eighties as a wild ride of a time and some of the women I encountered loved to fuck with abandon..in the above photo it looks as though she likes to get naked and stay that...

...Anya gazed over the ruin that was her bed...every time she began to put on some clothes Dean would find himself ready for more...

No collection of heavy hanging hooters would be complete without an obligatory shot of Merilyn, aka Anya...not telling how many times I've jacked off to videos of her..scenes of her big swingers in action...*...like just now...lol.

Well, it's taken me all day to write this blog...as you can see from the asterisks...I became distracted several times...hope you had half as much fun viewing the blog as I did in its making...