Ella is a cute little chubby, bubbly ginger girl. Although a ginger, she had brownish skin than usual, her hair was copper brown, curly. Free flowy. Her pics on her dating app profile say it all. One where she was hugging a tree in glee. Oh she looked real fine in that. She also gave off the vibe of a slight hippie. Another, where she was just lying on green grass watching her pet. She was in deep peace and she wore a yellow, thin-strapped tank top. She was kinda hot. I cannot deny imagining sexy times together with her. And then there was the picture of her on a swing and another picture where she was in a close-up selfie in some indoor space. She is not dripping hawt but definitely attractive. I can totally imagine cuddling with her all night. Caressing her hair. Laughs all over. Play... me tiptoeing my fingers on her arms, slowly moving towards her shoulder as she watches in anticipation with a gentle, playful smile on her lips.

I take a detour on my imagination and encourage a thought about us getting married, my entire family in awe. I start imagining how I'd be the first in my brown family to have broken traditions! The rebel in me has been awakened from his long slumber after having been deprived of a challenge difficult enough. The lover in me was not wasting any time in summoning the rebel to work together. Alas, all of that is just my imagination and I'm back to scroll into the picture of her in the yellow top.

She is a wide-eyed, nature-loving, dog mom who's just here to enjoy good vibes. Who let's go off a girl like that? I imagine long walks out in nature together holding hands. Spending sweet, romantic moments together.

A few months pass and we get to know each other really well. We really enjoy each other's company and all the dreams I imagined, I am living right now. One day we took a long walk out in the woods and foraged for some mushrooms. We came back home and Ella was really excited to make dinner for us with the foraged mushrooms.

She goes into the kitchen and starts cutting them, I dim the lights in the living room, play some music on the TV, gently walk by the counter and simply watch her do her thing. I just stand there with my head resting on her kitchen counter from the other side. we still glasses at each other. The moment she sees me there, her lips display an ever so subtle smile. As though she was pleased I was watching her. She moves her focus back to the cutting board in the kitchen. While I watch her, my eyes keep taking unusually long pit stops at her station B. B for breasts. I would call them only breasts. Not boobies, not titties.

Boobies are medium to full in size and they are on the firm side of the spectrum. I am not talking about fake boobs firm, rather just ever so slightly drooping, no signs of aging, no stretch marks, almost perfectly symmetrical with the left one just ever so slightly bigger, medium sized nipples. Boobies are inviting you to cup them, dig your fingers in them so they go just a tiny bit into her boobies with her nipples scraping the palms of your hands. Boobies are for the guys who really enjoy looking at them, touching them, gently flicking the nipples, suckling on the nipples and having a great time with them while playing in the safe zone.

Tits or titties are the freaks and geeks of the class. They can be a hit or miss depending on who you ask. One example are the large titties: ones where they unusually big and almost are a super-natural stimulus. These are the equivalent to the ultra jacked guy with giant muscles all over. The there are the flat chested titties. These can be a fetish and I definitely won't be comfortable answering how I feel about them. But man, small titties - especially when they're in a deep cleavage top, with my eyes scanning for the nipples, nipples tiny and with the outline of her ribs showing - I digress. The girl with the flat chested titties is gifted too if she plays her cards right.

But with my chubby, beautiful Ella, I cannot stop staring at her BREASTS. Breasts that I just want to jiggle with. They look soo natural. Suits her as she is a nature child herself. No stretches and no sagging. Just perfectly low lying fruits which I want to reach for with my mouth and give an ever so gentle bite to her nipple with my teeth - like a giraffe reaching for the branches with the green spring leaves. Breasts that fill up any shape they are put into. Breasts you can squeeze. Breasts that have medium dark brown nipples. Breasts like how it was in the olden times.

While I watch her cut the veggies, I notice her breasts gently jiggle in her black spaghetti strap top. She was clearly not wearing a bra. I could also catch a glimpse of her nipples poke through her dress. She notices that I'm staring at her rack and she subtly pulls her gown down revealing just a bit more cleavage. She bends down a bit more by leaning her head forward. I was really mesmerized by her deep cleavage that ends into an abyss. A black hole inviting me in! Seismic waves undulate in her hanging breasts while she works with her hands. Breasts left free with no bra are the epitome of God's creation.

By now she was done with the mushrooms and was now chopping some vegetables and getting ready to stir fry them. As she turns around to turn the stove on, she gives me one inviting glance. Her breasts being as seductive as they are, her butt was one of a goddess. Let me just say this, I cannot stop imagining slipping my right hand in her right back pocket while we walk together in the mall.

As she starts cooking, I couldn't stop myself anymore and I got a tiny pair of scissors, walked up close behind her, lifted up her hair with my left hand and cut the right strap of her gown. I watch her top fall like a feather while revealing her right breast. Her nipple had barely anywhere to hide now. Ella was unperturbed and she continues with her cooking. I then watched her breast pop out completely when she had to get some spices from the top shelf of the kitchen. As she continues cooking, I get closer to her from behind and I put my left arm on her belly with my cock hovering just an inch from her butt. My hard cock was throbbing to just get a feel for her butt. She looked back at me straight in my eyes and she quickly looked at my right arm. She held my fingers with her left arm and gently moved my hand towards her right exposed breast.

I move my head between her neck and shoulder and my lips caressing her neck. Her head tilts upwards and I feel her neck muscles clench immediately. I move my left palm downwards reaching her pussy. I notice her neck clench once more immediately. She wasn't wearing any underwear either. Her pussy was unshaven and I could feel her curly hair through her black gown. I noticed that the patterns on her gown were adding texture to the sensations in my fingers. I gently rub on her hairy pussy, occasionally dipping my middle finger into it and then again navigating my finger back onto her pussy lip. After a few rubs this way, I use my index and my ring fingers to hold her pussy lips open wide enough run my middle finger around the periphery of her pussy and occasionally spiraling my finger inwards. She really clenched hard whenever my finger got closer to the opening of her pussy. I also move my hips closer to her and feel her hips with my cock that was dying to get into the party all this while!

I was multitasking - surveying her entire bosom, playing with both her nipples, grinding her from the back, caressing her pussy and smothering her neck while she took her own sweet time to focus on a single task of cooking a delicious, aromatic meal for us.

We now move to the couch in the living room with our meals. I sit in the center of the two person couch leaving no room for her on either side. She promptly sits in my lap and enjoys her fresh meal! That's the beauty of our chemistry - we don't need words to communicate. I keep caressing her occasionally while I eat. She keeps shifting her butt to feel my cock touch it. Occasionally, I fed her with my own hand. While I fed her, I let my fingers slide out of her mouth while her lips tried to devour my hand back in. As my fingers come out, I scan her lips with my index finger. I had an insatiable desire to scan every inch of her body with every finger and finger like parts of mine. Having thoroughly enjoyed our food, she gives out a gentle yawn of satisfaction.

Once she sets her plate on the living room table, she walks up towards the patio, shuts the blinds and then turns towards me while she reaches to the bottom of her gown and lifts it off. With her hands up in the air, she gives her breasts a little shake, gives me a playful smile and winks at me. She knows exactly how to seduce me. She then walks back to me. While I sit there, leaning back on the couch, she leans over me and runs her hanging breasts across my face while I close my eyes.

She then gets up, puts her hand on my chest and pushes me to a laying down position. With her head and torso towering over my face, she holds herself up with her left arm. She slides her right arm downwards over my chest, past my abs and ultimately reaches my cock over my jeans. While she grabs my cock, she runs her four fingers over my balls gently fondling them. She makes solid eye contact with me while her right hand works my cock. Then she bends down to kiss me - French style. She moves her hand up and down as though it is trying to feel my cock from all possible angles. As she moves her right palm upwards as usual, while she slides it back down this time, she slides it into my pants and grabs hold of my cock. My penis was uncircumcised and she slid my foreskin downwards to rub her fingers on my exposed cock. I feel waves of sensation move upwards from my pelvis to my throat. I had some pre-cum which moisturized her fingers.

At this point, she unzips me, and I start to smell a pleasant odor in my nose as she brings her fingers closer to her mouth and gives them a thorough lick with her tongue. Her fingers scrape a good amount of saliva, she raises up and applies the saliva from her palm onto her pussy. Then holding the base of my cock upright with her right hand, she slips her wet pussy over my cock and slides it inwards gently. I feel the head of my penis enter her vagina thru the gates of her pussy. My penis surveys her vagina as it moves upwards into it. I wasn't wearing any condom and I enjoyed the sensations of my bare, exposed nerve endings feeling her warm and soft insides while they slid smoothly in her warm and wet pussy.

She leans back down and gets back to kissing me while her hips do the work of the slow, rhythmic motion of her pussy around my cock. I imagine her pussy lips tucking in as her hips move downwards and then stretching outwards as her hips move upwards. Despite my decent 8 inches, she had immense movement in her hips to let my cock slide all the way in and out. She is careful not to move her hips too forward so my cock doesn't slip out of her pussy. But with every stroke she cuts it close and I really enjoy the head of my cock almost slipping out of her pussy. Then she starts moving down again and my cock is secured in her pussy again. This game of pushing it to the limit was the perfect dash of anxiety mixed with huge portions of pleasure. She speeds up and slows down just at the right place to keep me going. As my cock pulses and is on the verge of finishing, she slows down just to pick back the base up to take me higher again.

We then make hours of sweet love, with me licking her pussy. While we 69, she cums intensely for close to half a minute while I grab hold of her hair to gently give a pull. Then I went on top of her and inserted my cock back in her wet pussy slowly but deeply stroking back and forth while she moans with her eyes shut. Once I was ready to cum, I pulled my cock out to cum on her all over. Having saved up enough from a week, I cum on her boobs with some of my semen reaching all the way to her lips. She licks her lips with her tongue and swallows as she gives me a naughty look. We finish up and just lay there satisfied to catch some slow, deep breaths. After, she rubs off all the extra semen from my cock, she then cleans herself and gets clothed. I wear a pair of thin shorts and we head to the bedroom, tuck ourselves in the sheets and sleep while we spoon with my left palm on resting her pussy. Sweet dreams!