Looking at Love in all the right places: An ode to Joyce Gibson/Alexis Love

Among my favorite big tit models, Joyce Gibson, aka Alexis Love, stands out--pun intended.  Born in March of 1950, her first appearance as a model was, according to Boobpedia, in the 60s magazine, Modern Man, continuing with layouts in Top Heavy, Chic and Qui.  She did many photo layouts thereafter but retired the first time in the mid-70s.  She returned for more photo shoots in the late 70s, as well as appearing in a number grade B films, even on an episode of Mork and Mindy and appearances on Night Court.  Then, she disappeared again.

While I include a number of photos of her as Joyce Gibson, it is her later permutation that really excites me.  In 1993, she came out of retirement, at the age of 43, to model as Alexis Love, mostly for Scoreland and Voluptuous.  While she tended to sport a wig that could be a bit distracting--it is her wonderful body that really caught attention--and that to this day keeps me cuming.  There were rumors that her gorgeous breasts had been enhanced, but the story goes that Alexis had her big beauties tested at the UCLA medical center to prove they were real.  She retired again in the early 2000s. 

Of course, I can't resist carrying on in my usual fantasy format with italicized captions and commentary in straight text...and as usual, the asterisks tell the tale of how many times I, uh, er, became distracted in preparing this blog...lol.
                  

...when he entered her boudoir, Joyce said somewhat demurely, "Oh Dean baby, I thought it would save time if you didn't have to unwrap my birthday gift to you..."

Here she is as Joyce and what a delightful looking woman...from those big eyes and long legs and everything in between, she was the penultimate big boobed beauty of the late sixties and seventies. 

...Dean seemed content to layout on the beach, until she would do something like this...then, she would hear him splashing toward her...worked every time...

Tits and ass...what a view...*

...Dean, Dean? DEAN!?!...honey you do that all the time...you just stop in mid-sentence...

Those are quite simply such pretty titties...love her in her youth, they were perky and pert, yet bouncy and jouncy...lovely indeed...*

...but that's okay baby...you can finish your sentence later...

Frankly, once I can finally get beyond the breasts, her gorgeous rump and go on forever legs...usually after getting happy a time or two, I can appreciate her face...those full lips and eyes to drown in...wow...

...sometimes, during their afernoon romps, after their third or fourth go at it, Dean would put his pants back on, sit in the recliner, light his pipe and open up the newspaper...at such times she felt a bit neglected....

...so, she would position herself just so...and wait for Dean to turn a page in the paper...where he would be sure to see her...

....well, it worked every time...

As I've written elsewhere on this blog, I love black and white photographs....  love the play of light and shadow over a woman's naked body...in the three photos above, Joyce looks, in my judgement, absolutely stunning...especially enjoyed looking at her on her hands and knees...*...*...a real bendover girl if there ever was one....

...sometimes she didn't need any foreplay at all...at least for the first go at it...

Oh my goodness...what a spread...just to be able to space out on top of that lovely body...what joy...what pleasure...

But I have to admit, it is in her later career that she becomes one of my fantasy girls...coming out of retirement to pose for the Score Group as Alexis Love--at the age of 43!!! 

...she had been so excited when Dean called her and told her he was coming into the city...he really wanted to see the sights...well...she knew just what sights Dean wanted to see...

...Alexis decided she had to hurry up with her shower...if Dean got off his cell phone and came into the bathroom, they would never make it to the dinner party..but at that very moment Dean did come into the bathroom...when he saw Alexis, he dropped his towel...Alexis thought, as she regarded his obvious excitement, we can always go to a dinner party some other time...

I admit to a prefernce for my women to be shaved...but there is something sooo exciting about Alexis in her truly natural state.  And those titties...oh those titties...the sources say they are triple Ds...*

...Alexis and Dean had been seeing each other for quite some time...she finally told Dean that she thought it was time they move their relationship on to to next level...

...imagine how happy that made Dean...

Can you say cleavage?  

...ooooh that Dean...what a sweet talker he is...first he talks me out of my dress...then my bra...

...that satisfied him for a while, but soon he was asking me to take off my panties...at first, I demurred...

...but he was soooo cute, the way he begged....he pouted, an seemed so disappointed....

...so I thought, oh what can it hurt...giving this guy a real good look...and little moans and groans told me he really did like the view....

...well,I kept insisting that this was as far as I could go--I'm not that kind of woman, I told him...but then...oh my then....you'll never believe what Dean did!!!

...he took off his clothes!!!  Well, Dean no longer had to do any more talking...*

I love that shot of her above....damn, they way those huge honeys hang down...that sweet ass up in the air...that is why she is, I must admit, one of my favorite jerk off girls....

...looking back at Dean...she saw very clearly that she had been a bit premature in making up the bed...yes, premature indeed.....

Another beautiful angle showing Alexis in all her big bust, sweet bottomed glory...oh what I'd give to be able to amble up to that, slip inside her and just hump and pump away, making those heavy hanging hooters swing and sway with my avid drives in and out of her, roaming my hands all over that gorgeous ass....*

...Alexis thought Dean's therapist was brilliant....ever since she had told him that he needed to get a grip on his passions...well, Dean got a grip...over and over and over...

...both Alexis and Dean had felt a bit awkward when they reconnected after several years of not seeing each other...they were, afterall, some twenty years older...

The above photo and the next several are great comparison shots of Joyce as a young, virile, sexually breathtaking twenty-something and her later manifestation as Alexis...from a reported single D cup size to a triple D...even though I would never turn down an opportunity to have a go at the young Joyce, as a committed breastman,  Alexis gets me going...

...yes, even though it had been almost two decades since they had been together...it was amazing, it seemed they picked up right where they had left off....

Again I have to say it, I love the way they hang...that is simply beautiful....

...even though their relationship quickly moved to a level of passion that surprised them both...Dean found there was so much more to Aliexs to explore...

...yes, Alexis would admit to her friends...she really liked hanging out with Dean...

*...this says it all....lol.

....and even though Dean had fond memories of her as Joyce...he knew he was on to bigger and better things with her as Alexis...

....she smiled...since she had met Dean...her water bill had gone up considerably...they got so sweaty during their sexual exertions...plus Dean loved doing that special thing to her breasts at least once or twice during their randy romps...on the other hand, she was spending far less on batteries for her vibrator....

...there were times when she really, really, wished Dean was around...he knew just what to do to help her relax after a hard day at work...
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...it was funny how every time Alexis put on a pearl necklace she thought of Dean.... 

Yes, Alexis Love is such a splendid looking woman...*...I used this photo as my desktop wallpaper for a while...unfortunately I had to take it down as I often had to stroke it to the sight of those large lovelies...thus delaying my getting to work...lol. 

That slim and stacked body...she was, in her day, in all three of her career phases a true beauty...but that photo above tells the tale...she blossomed into a great MILF...oh what I would give for just one tumble with her...

Dean plays with his beach balls and roams over some lovely dunes...

In today's offering, I celebrate busty babes on the beach...(remember, captions relate to the photo ABOVE them!)

...Claire had to laugh...every time she came out of the water to rejoin Dean on the beach...he had the same, er, physical reaction...


...after reading the first few pages of Dean's blockbuster book, Globe Trekker: Memoirs of a Traveling Breastman...she thought, I've GOT to meet this guy...

...Knowing that Dean was such an avid breastman...she had been at first reluctant to go along with her two other friends to join Dean at the local clothing optional beach...she was a bit afraid he might not like her breasts...but as he lay there chatting with her, openly staring at them, she knew she needn't have worried...not even the beach towel could hide Dean's approval of her breasts...

...she thought, while smiling to herself, my goodness here comes that Dean for some more...the only way I am EVER going to get a tan on this vactaion is if we do it outside...

...frankly, they both were a bit embarrassed...Dean was the only man on the entire stretch of the nudist beach walking around with a raging hardon...so, every so often she would lead Dean off to a secluded spot so they could, well, take care of the problem...that usually helped for about thirty minutes or so, and then they would return to their special place...but all in all, it was a great day at the beach...

                       

....the second day of her vacation she saw Dean walking down the beach...she remembered sitting at the hotel bar the previous evening as two other women pointed him out to her and related their respecitive sexual encounters with him...

...well...she thought...if half of what they said about him was true...hmmm....

...when Mitzi saw him go to the outdoor cabana bar and order a drink...she decided to make her move...

As is happens...unbeknownst to Mitzi, Keri saw Dean walking down the beach the same time...Keri also had overheard the same two women that morning talking in one of the hotel's shops about Dean...she mused, well, if half of what they said about him was true...hmmm.

Keri had become so intrigued by the story she heard, that she had one of the hotel staff point Dean out to her...and lo, there he was walking down the beach...

...when she saw Dean head for the outdoor cabana bar and order a drink...she decided to make her move...needless to say, Dean had a great afternoon, and evening and night and morning...

...for two days of her vacation, she had been trying to lure Dean up to her room...finally, she hit upon the right way to truly get his attention...

...the girls had sooo been looking forward to Dean's visit to their island paradise...

...as he disembarked from his sailboat, "Bustin' Out," they all five greeted him effusively...

The girls immediately decided they should play their usual game to determine the order in which they would be with Dean for the weekend...they instructed Dean to walk down the beach about a quarter of a mile...

The game played out as follows: It required a little race and the girls would be with Dean in the order they reached him...at first, it seemed that Lorna might win...with Terry coming in a close second...frankly, as Dean sat in the shade of a palm tree, sipping his strawberry daquiri he emitted a great sigh of relief...he had remembered to pack his vitamins....

...well, as it happens, Gianna reached Dean first...thus the order was set for all five girls...the rule being that each girl in turn would spend an hour so with Dean...giving him a little rest in between, then the next and so on...then they would start all over!!!...that first hour with Gianna set the tone for the rest of the weekend...Dean knew her shrieks and yelps of pleasure could easily be heard through the thatch walls of the hut...good thing this stretch of the beach was deserted, Dean thought...

...Christy came next...and oh how she came...and came, and came...

...after listening to Dean pleasure Gianna and then Christy, by the time it came to be her turn, Lorna was in quite a state of sexual agitation...

...being fourth...Terry had to work a little harder...to make Dean a little harder...but she worked it all out...quite well actually...during her allotted hour she worked it out three times!!!  As she left the hut...Dean popped some more vitamins...and wondered..damn, this is just the first afternoon...will I make it!!!

...watching each of the girls exit Dean's hut with that post coital glow...with those sloe-eyed expressions of bliss...dazed into a mild stupor by the sexual heights to which Dean had taken them...Angela entered Dean's hut swearing that next week she would begin jogging...never again would she come in last in the race for Dean...

...yes...Dean had been concerned if he would survive that first day...if he would be able to continue to pleasure the girls throughout the weekend...but on Monday morning, his day of departure...he knew everyone had had a great time...yes, the girls gave him quite a sendoff...

...oh, the things she would do to entice Dean into the pool with her...

...Dean couldn't help looking over his shoulder to the pile of clothes on the beach...recalling her baggy sweat pants and the oversized blouse she usually kept buttoned up to her neck...oh how glad he was that he had overcome his initial urge to say no to going skinny dipping with her...

...in spite of himself...Dean gasped when Margie...the one on the far left, told Dean that she couldn't go up to his room alone...that her and her girlfriends were on vacation and had agreed at the outset to do everything together...would it be alright if all three came up to his room...that's when he decided he needed to upgrade to a suite...

...she had to marvel a bit at Dean...with her other male friends the cool water made it shrink...but not with this guy Dean...no sirree....

...she was tired...each time she asked Dean to spread sunscreen over her--well, he would get a little excited..and, you know...so after the third time of asking Dean to apply the lotion to her body...she really did need a nap...

...she admitted she had to marvel a bit at Dean...with her other male friends the cool water made it shrink...but not with this guy Dean...nope, not at all...

...the thing she liked about her new boyfriend Dean was that he was an open book...you always knew what was on his mind...

...she had agreed to go to the beach with three of her closest girlfriends...but she couldn't stop thinking about Dean...everything reminded her of him...when she looked at her legs...she thought of how good they felt wrapped around him...either his waist or his head...

...when she got on her hands and knees to adjust her towel...she could almost feel his hands on her hips...his hands roaming, groping greedily over her bottom...

...when she looked down at her tits...well...she could almost feel his strong, hard manhood right in between them...she could feel the warmth of his release upon them...yes...by the time the girls were packing up for the trip home...she was on her cell phone trying to track down Dean...she wanted soooo much to tell him about her day at the beach...