Chubby Wanton Braless Girlfriend

I gotta start off with this little cutie. By little, I mean big. She is close to qualifying as a BBW or whatever they call themselves these days. But I have found that my perversion is not self-limiting to the extent that it would prevent me from gazing upon (and enjoying) the breasts of a chubster. Besides, she’s hot.
braless chubby girl

I can’t quite figure out the whole picture in the front seat of the car thing. Do these chicks set the camera on the dash? What prompts them to to snap pics while they are sitting there? Using my limited girl-psychology, I’d say they get all dressed up to go out with their friends, and they plop their g-string wearing butts into the front seat, and somebody says hey let’s take a picture to record this moment for posterity.
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Dangle them. That’s right sugah, let that silky little dress fall open and expose those hangers. Cause Mr. BralessBlog pervert can’t get enough. I’m guessing we just narrowly missed a major hunk of a crotch shot. That in a way would have been a shame, cause then I would’ve kept it to myself and you guys wouldn’t have enjoyed the cleavage.
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ps – We talked a little bit about Brooklyn Decker’s dangle last year, enjoy again.

No dangle here, these girls are poking straight out. Yep, my seriously sensitive nose tells me they are fake. But fake becomes real when they hit my lips or hands. Or any other bodypart. So no complaints, especially since she’s nice enough to rock the tanktop.
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Do you guys remember T-I-T: tune in tokyo? This is the game you wanted to play, along with spin the bottle, when you were 10 and ogling your mom’s Victoria Secret catalogue. This girl, if you stare closely enough which of course you will, has the word “replay” written just above her left nipple. Which made me think of some kind of music player, which made me think of a radio, hence the T-I-T. It’s funny how my brain works, huh? Not funny as in ha-ha, more like oh shit run that dude is crazy.
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Braless Pornstars

I don’t have a category for braless pornstars. But maybe I should. I realize you might feel like pornstars make it too easy to see them nekkid, they are after all pornstars. So maybe that takes some of the sense of excitement out of seeing some braless boobies, or catching a nip poking up against some soft material. But see, I just convinced myself it’s just as exciting as a celeb or some amateur off the street. I guess to an extent it’s a voyeuristic novelty, this obsession we share. We risk ruining it if we analyze it too much. So let’s look at some chicks.

This girl’s name was Heather. I say was, because she retired. I won’t tell you what she used to do, where she used to pose, but I will tell you that is one delicious sideboob. That is one bronzed goddess. Too bad you will not see her nekkid in the one meeelion pics I have of her on my hard drive.
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This blondie is just some random girl I ran across on the interwebz. I guess I can’t say with 100% certainty that she’s a pornstar, but lookit her. You don’t have a blastin body like that, and you don’t strike a pose like that, unless you are about to do something very adult. I don’t know where a person might find a short-sleeved sweater that low cut, but if I ever find one I’m going to buy one and ask my next door neighbor to wear it for me. She has a nice rack. But she’s chubby.
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And gal number three is definitely not a pornstar. I included her here beacuse I can’t stop drooling over her. You see her in that little yellow tanktop sitting there with her legs demurely crossed and you gotta wonder – is she wearing panties? The same question popped into my head the other day at the bank. I was standing at the counter making a withdrawal, and the lady behind the counter had that mischievous gleam in her eye that seemed to say “Hi, I’m glad you showered before you came in. This morning when I dressed, I omitted my bloomers. I’ve been sitting here feeling all wet and creamy all day. Too bad you can only get this message via your special ESP.”
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You Don’t Need Permission

No, I don’t know Samantha Escobar. And no, I don’t generally visit lipgloss or thegloss or whatever the website is. But this braless article was posted just a few hours ago, and I had to comment on it.

The gist of it…

This girl Samantha starts off talking about the difference between sexy and sophisticated, and trashy. Then she digresses into talking about her 34D boobs. Which, as you can imagine, is very distracting. How are we supposed to follow the story if she is throwing out there the fact that she built like a brick shithouse?

She describes the pain and suffering she’s endured due to wearing an improperly sized bra, and how much better her life was when she discovered a better fitting one. And them BAM, upon some friend’s advice she tries to go braless. And she is in ecstasy. Me too! Everybody likes braless, right?

Then, I tried going totally braless at their suggestion. Both of these friends also have relatively large breasts close to my size, so I trusted their opinions though I was simultaneously terrified I’d look ridiculous without a bra on. They assured me, though, that I wouldn’t regret it. So this time, when I found a shirt I couldn’t wear a bra with because it would show too much or look silly, I decided to just opt for no bra. IT WAS AWESOME. Free boobin’ it is, to me, one of the most comfortable things in the world now.

Heh heh, sweet. And I mean that in the most admiring, creepy guy on the internet sense. Seriously, don’t talk about your braless boobs unless you want a website like bralessblog to pick up on it and rebroadcast it to 12k visitors per day. And then there are the comments:

Wearing a bra is less about perceived sluttiness and more about comfort after a certain size (and age). I used to be fine without a bra, but now it just hurts after awhile.

My lips, your boobs. All the support you need, sweetie.

Anyway, my point is, well as usual I don’t have a point. But if I did, I would say listen ladies you don’t need permission to go braless from some faceless lady on some goofy website where they don’t even seem to promote lewd comments and horniness. If you get the urge, gohead. And snap photos and send them. Or call me.

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Wifey Stretches the Tanktop

I’m sure ya’ll know all about Wifey by now. I have moaned about her before. She is obviously very moanworthy. Somewhere in the world, this lady’s husband and kids have a very good reason to be might proud. I would hope she keeps those F-cups under wraps when she goes to the PTA meetings and on quick trips to the dry cleaners and the grocery store. Dang those are big delicious-looking melons.

We kind of talked about stretchy boob-tanktop interactions back this time last year with this insane braces wearing milf. When you are well-endowed like Wifey, cramming yourself in a top like this is the equivalent of dooming it to a single use. Too stretched out to ever recover, fo sho. Welp, she could kindly mail it to me, letting the scent of her perfume (and possibly her musky nipple scent) linger. At which time, I would be happy to barricade myself in the bathroom with it and give it a second use. A supporting role in an activity that does not mind if it doesn’t hold it’s original shape.

Wifey braless

So be proud, Wifey. Throw those elbows high and those magnificent ta-ta’s out. Stomp in your heels so you jiggle a bit, and keep me happy and lusting. They don’t really make them like you anymore, so age gracefully and keep us coming back for more.

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