Boobs On The Brain

Walking down the street I was,

Admiring the town like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz,

Looking for a place to stop for a while,

To rest these tired feet, that had walked mile after mile.

Then my eyes gazed upon such a beautiful sight,

A full-figured woman of proportioned weight and height,

Huge, round balls of squishy delight,

This thick, busty woman was simply divine!

Into the doorway of a cafe she entered,

Staring still shocked and amazed, into the cafe too I ventured,

Her back towards me as she was ordering,

Imagining what she looked like without any clothes on… Wondering.

She had turned to find a place upstairs,

I had just managed to catch a glimpse of her massive pair,

Huge globes stretching her black top under such strain,

I couldn’t think straight, boobs on the brain!

Her sexy ass disappeared to the upper level,

Dying to get a closer glance at my own peril,

Beautiful curly hair, freckled face and those gorgeous juggs,

Oh how I wish I could have given her such a big hug!

I sat down upon a comfy couch,

Observing her on and off, oh this slowly growing pouch,

Thoughts and fantasies blowing my mind,

Fondling her big, beautiful boobs, before sensually fucking her from behind.

Straddling over this thick white cock,

Squishy mounds in my face knock knock,

Watching them bounce while I pound her silly,

Her globes shaking with each thrust of this willy.

Out of my daydream I awake,

Fantasies disturbed for goodness sake,

Well at least they’re stored safely in the ol’ bank,

At my disposal when it’s time for that nightly wank.

And after a while it was time to depart,

Drinks guzzled and devoured tarts,

One last look but ‘twas in vain,

Mind wandering and in a daze… Boobs on the brain!