CONFESSIONS OF A NIPPLEAHOLIC

I
remember the night
the addiction to nipples
started during the amazing
lostness in a world of passion.
I
felt the hotness and wetness
of a mouth engulfing my nipples
that were already hard.
Gentle biting, licking, and
deep sucking as a hand pleasured
the other nipple...OMG! The
newfound and amazing pleasure.
THEN
without thought my hands and
mouth started to return the pleasure.
The taste and feeling of nipples
was the beginning of my addiction
to nipples. Nipples of every size,
shape, and color...always a treasure for
my mouth.
Meet me at the Kissing Place and
we will nipple-ize  each other.