Every night, he would sit in his bedroom, close the door, and spend countless hours pleasuring himself while fantasizing about the curves of his ideal woman. He closed his eyes, allowing himself to drift away into the depths of his own imagination. He lay in bed, his body still, his breath steady and even. His hands moved slowly across his chest, feeling the warmth of his own skin, the softness of the sheets beneath him, and the flicker of anticipation in his heart. His hands moved slowly, caressing his body as he thought of his curvy dream girl. Her voluptuous curves filled his mind, and he felt a longing to touch her soft skin. He imagined her full breasts and wide hips, her thick thighs, and her round belly. He wanted to explore every inch of her body with his hands, to feel her curves beneath his fingertips.
He let out a long sigh of pleasure as he continued to explore his own body, letting himself sink deeper into the fantasy. He felt his heart beat faster and his breathing grow heavier as the fantasy of her body and her touch became more vivid. He felt himself growing harder and his desire for her growing stronger. He wanted her, wanted to feel her, wanted to taste her. He could feel the heat rising through his body.
He imagined her hands on him, her soft fingers teasing and caressing his skin. He wanted her to indulge all of his desires, to satisfy his craving for her volup body. He fantasized of taking her in his arms, feeling her curves pressing against him as they embraced.
His lust grew with each stroke. He imagined her soft lips on him, her tongue exploring him, her hands caressing him. He felt himself coming closer and closer to the edge, his body trembling with anticipation and pleasure. Finally, with a shudder, he released himself, his body shaking with pleasure, and his mind flooded with blissful thoughts of the big beauty of his dreams. The pleasure slowly faded away as he returned to reality, and he opened his eyes with a satisfied smile.
Story and Artwork by Wink For Kink