Hey all!
Yesterday was a lot of facts, statistics, boring boring boring for some of you. So I decided today to continue my thoughts on yesterday's post, but more from my own opinions.
DISCLAIMER: I dearly hope to not offend any of you dear readers. If you feel bad because of what I say I like/ don't like, please know that not only am I just one male in this whole wide world, I'm engaged. That means that I do not know you and your wonderful personalities, your stunning looks, or whatever other assets your future partner or partners will find endearing, beautiful, or sexy about you, and I will never be that partner. I am also coming at this with a complete disregard for anything other than skin deep beauty, since that's the topic of this little series. Remember that it's the person you are, not the person you look like, that defines you.
To start off, I'm a boob guy. I do love the ass and abs and hips and neck and all the rest (except legs. Legs are nice but not as big of a turn on for me), but the boobs edge the rest out a little bit. If my attraction to the other parts of the female body is a 9/10, my attraction to the breasts is a 10/10. Me and S. play with her breasts, look at breasts, give them names, talk about them... I love it!
From a visual standpoint, I do prefer a C cup size and up, with some exceptions for notable B cupped pairs. For me, it's far more about shape than size. I like rounded or teardrop shaped ones with forward or upward turned nipples. There's also just undefinable criteria that I look for. I'll like one pair and not another of identical size and shape because of subtle differences.
I go for the bustier girls, sure. But I've found that size is less of an issue when it comes to touching them. I've had the pleasure of knowing S. for a long time, and during that time her breast size has fluctuated. It was a B cup when I first touched them, went up to a C cup along our relationship, spent some time flipping between a C and a D cup, and has now decided to settle for the moment on a solid D cup. This means that I've gotten to experience the same set of boobs in many sizes (Great fodder for fantasies, by the way. I can vividly remember the feel of each size and choose what I like that day). And my conclusion:
There's not much of a difference in how they feel.
At a B cup they were just as soft and perky as a C cup. And there was even less difference between the feel of a C cup and a D cup! At a C, I couldn't fit the breast all the way in one hand, so every size up after that was just increasing the degree to which I couldn't fit the breast in one hand. Visually it was stunning to see the difference, but in touch there was a more subtle change.
Now, I prefer her D cup rack, it gives me more to play with and makes titty fucking the best thing ever, and lets me give her more pleasure. I address the fact that they felt very similar to ease up any anxiety any of you may be feeling about your breasts or your partner's breasts. Know that visually and in physical intimacy, all breasts are similar in very important and erotic ways.
Later tonight or early tommorow I will be posting on breast augmentation, enhancement, and reconstruction. Look forward to seeing you there!
-A.
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