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Nipple Detection Part Onethis story is part of the FanClub (fm:big tits, 2740 words) [1/5] show all parts

Author: xcited
Added: Aug 13 2002Views / Reads: 4021 / 3024 [75%]Part vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
A woman writes a diary of her sexual journey trying to figure out how she has got to where she is. It all seems to revolve around her large nipples.
 


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I am confused about who I am, who I was and who I have become so I am writing in this diary the encounters that have led me to where I am at now. Hopefully at the end of this I find clues and make sense of all that has happened to me. I feel like I need to take control of my life, I don't feel like I have ever had much control.

**My unusual nipples**

I guess I always had large nipples but it didn't seem to become evident until I was a teenager. Most of the time my nipples appeared normal although they were sunken in, which I was later told is called inverted. However, at the age of thirteen I had my first experience of nipple problems. I was at school talking to a boy that I thought I was absolutely in love with, as you do when you are thirteen when I felt my shirt starting to tug. I thought it was the boy (name now forgotten) pulling at my shirt but when I looked down I was as shocked at the boy that was also staring at my chest. It looked like I had pencils trying to poke through my shirt! I ran away into the toilets crying and put up with a year of teasing from what felt like the whole school. I don't think the kids actually understood what had actually happened and because it never happened again (with help from the sticking plasters I taped over myself each day) it did eventually die away as a silly story.

I hid it for a quite some time until my mother approached me one day ...

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