Tits, I could not think of anything more. You can suck on them, twirl the nipples and fuck between them. My whole life, revolves only around the thick and bulging boobs of a woman.

It was incredibly hot this summer and I sat on the balcony, looking thoughtlessly down the yard. I lived in a back house where the heat lay down like a mist. In the yard there were countless clotheslines and a small playground that was often used by the mothers for the purpose of entertainment. I lived on the second floor and could thus look into some apartments directly. I had a very special fetish and I lived it off whenever I could. I loved boobs and there was no moment where I did not try to look any lady in the tits neckline.

I watched the tits of the neighbors

I did not even have a particular preference for particular tits and I did not care if they were big or small, the main thing was that I could see them every day. I put my whole life on this fetish and planted my balcony so that no one ever saw me sitting there. I even put on a special riflescope to observe my neighbors. I had studied the individual behaviors well and knew exactly when which neighbor was at what time, in the bathroom or bedroom.

Ms. Schmitt lived exactly opposite me and I knew her tits meanwhile by heart. Because every morning she shook her beds naked and her small pointed tits jerked wonderfully up and down. She had small nipples and a much too large forecourt that did not fit proportionally at all. In contrast, Mrs. Welling, who lived diagonally below me, had hanging tits with big nipples, which she presented me every morning completely unaware at the bathroom window. She had cups size C, and I loved it when she creamed herself in her bathroom in front of the window.

Tits are like two meaty pears

Like two fleshy pears they hung on their bodies and longed to be watched and touched by me. When the procedure of my neighbors was over and I had no more tits pictures to expect, it pulled me out into the street to find a potential visual victim for my eyes. So it was today and I left my apartment to seek success in the summer heat. My way led me first in a department store, because in the weather, my victims were only slightly clothed and my chances of success by relatively high. Unobtrusively, I loitered in the underwear department, watching the women take individual items of laundry and try them on.

I picked a favorable position and tried to find my luck with the changing rooms. I thought it was super cool if I could catch a great view through the small curtain slots of the cabins, because they were not completely closed. But sometimes there were days when there was absolutely nothing going on, and then I just pulled the curtain aside and shouted loudly, then loudly, apologize.

Most of the time the women were startled and turned to me in full splendor. Even before they could protest, I was already gone and saved the horny tits picture in my head. Right angegeilt and in search of more, I headed for the city park and looked for naked sunbathers. For my fetish an almost perfect place, because there was a small lake in this park which was used by many naturist lovers. I sat as close as I could to the nude area and watched more and more women heading for the lake. It was so horny and exciting when they came and spread their towel, then undressed.

I also loved the wrinkled tits

I was offered every age, from young to old, there were all forms of tits that were possible. So just a young but extremely fat woman was getting undressed and her massive bra was preparing me for what was to come soon. As her hands opened the bra, many of her huge, fleshy tits hit her stomach and spread wide. As she lay on her side, her heavy breasts sloshed onto the towel, spreading like a dumped bowl of pudding. I felt a great excitement and captured the picture with the cell phone camera.

I quickly searched for new pictures and watched various women with wrinkled tits, with Tellermienentitten where you could only see a wart, or even the so-called girls’ tits when they are older than 18 years old. Tits were pointed and where the wart was not fully developed. It was the biggest thing for me to watch as normal women undressed and then bared their tits. My collection of tits pictures was so big that she soon blew up my hard drive and today new ones were added. Tits were my life and will always be. How often do I tell between fucks in the next story.