How can anyone sane enough resist such a mischievous smile, and those bubbly curves?
(photo is (c) msdawnp.com)
(photo is (c) ultimatebbw.com)
It was mid afternoon. She was already in bed reading a book when I stepped into the bedroom. I took off my pants, socks and shirt and slipped under the sheets with a smile on my face. She was wearing nothing on top. She purred toward me, turning on her side, while one of her boob rolled gently on top of each other.
It was saturday, and about the perfect time for our nap. We often do this on the weekends. It’s so relaxing. I love the feeling of freedom and laziness that makes your mind wander and expand, like if it was on a cool cloud. It’s very nice.
We chatted and kissed softly, talking about what we should do for dinner, or just how nice the fresh sheets felt on our skin. Oh, sweet nothings. And well, being the football (that’s what the Americans incorrectly call soccer) fan that I am, I also told her my “anxiety” for tomorrow’s game between my dearest Italy versus Brazil. I kind of love to give her a chance to mock my craziness and laugh about it together.
At same time I was making a conscious effort not to touch her too much. My problem is that I can’t control myself. I love the feeling of her soft body on my skin so much that my first — one could say primal — instinct is to attack her like a vicious animal, and adore her for what she is: the love of my life, with big boobs and very large hips. Plus, I thought she gained some luscious weight in the last week and I had been dying to check her out for longer than a week.
I keep watching and re-watching the amazing MsDawnP’s blue dress hallway video and I am just mesmerized by her beauty. In that long hallway you truly have the time to admire the conspicuous girth of her derrière, together with full roundness of her thighs. Oh, how bubbly and prosperous her whole body is. And that blue dress flatters her so, so much! Tight like a second skin, it’s not able to hide the rich dimples of cellulite lying underneath. I grew up in Italy and I never found anyone like her down there. This display of opulence is so fascinating, so epicurean, and so classically beautiful.
(photo is (c) MsDawnP.com – some editing done by me;))
It’s incredible how beautiful women are, and how it’s easy to find beauty everywhere you walk. I see it everywhere, and it has curves, softness and lots of it. You can see all sorts of beauty. You can find lovers of milk (really a hard habit to break, with all that creaminess)
and lovers of giant heaps of the plumpest hips (with all the passion they generate),
in all ages and colors.
So it’s quite probable you will find a Goddess. A sweet Earth Mother, with big pillows of softness all over, and bulges so fat that remind you of an eternity of opulence.
And she really has a lot of flesh amassed on her thighs, and you will get hard just by looking at how much cellulite they have. And when you thought you saw the biggest, most prosperous valley, her large maternal hips will emerge in front of you, and you’ll know you’re ready to mate.
She will be your bed, and you will be the one who adores her from the outside and from the inside. Inbetween her thighs, you will renew your vows every day, squeezing the generous earth in your palms, like a forbidden Cream of Life.
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I never wrote about this amazing video that came out a while ago. But I should have. And I will, because believe it or not, MsDawnP takes a long walk in the hallway in that totally fantastic jaw-dropping dress. It’s one of the most fantastic video I ever saw, not just of her, but in absolute terms. You get to walk behind her, and admire her abundantly lavish beauty.
I wish I were actually behind her, to tap her big meaty buttocks as she walks, and tease her, sing songs in her honor and maybe make her laugh too. I wish I were there when she lifts up her dress, to lick all of the dripping, bountiful cream that she stores in her trunk. Oh god, oh lust, so many dimples, creases, and jiggling bits everywhere!
The first time I saw the video I almost had a heart attack: you can maybe see it from my twitter stream. I never felt like this anticipation, this thrill, and all these emotions just watching a video.
To be continued…
(Photo is (c) msdawnp.com)