Bear Bones Books returns with a new erotica title: The Biggest Lover, a collection of steamy tales for big-boned chubs and bears, and their admirers. The first anthology of its kind, it features twenty-one stories from a diverse range of writers. It has taken too long for an erotica anthology to feature such men. As Girth & Mirth founding father Reed Wilgoren stated, “Just as people are coming out every day—men and women realizing their sexuality—new Bears and new Chubbies and new chasers are also evolving in the world. There have to be people waiting to embrace them and show them the way, much as who helped me to become what I am and who I am today.” It is our hope that readers who felt denied of attention and affection will read these stories and realize that love has no weight limit, no threshold, and neither should self-esteem.
Read an excerpt from 'The Nip Man' by Daniel M. Jaffe:
Dirk wanted two things from life: nipples and love, preferably together.
He didn’t find his own nips—flat little discs—particularly interesting. No, he thought them too small to be designated discs…diskettes, maybe. Flat pale little diskettes that he was content to ignore. But the notion of tormenting another man’s full fleshy nips…now that was exciting.
But, Dirk wasn’t interested merely in the physical side of nip abuse. For Dirk, sharing in the exquisite tightrope walk between nip agony and ecstasy could be a source of soulful sharing, an evocation of fulfillment for both nipper and nippee. A physical experience of bonding, a communion on which to build emotional connection.
His obsession with men’s nipples began back in high school in his hometown of Blixton, California, where he lived to this day, three hours from the nearest real city. In the high school gym shower room, Dirk stole glances of as many nips as he could. Had he been caught copping looks at dicks and asses, he might have been beaten up or expelled. But since he was simply glancing at other guys’ chests, an innocent enough pastime among boys comparing pre-manly muscles and hair sprouts, anyone who might have noticed didn’t bother him. After each visual nip orgy, in the privacy of his bedroom in Grandma’s house, he conjured up images of all the fat and fleshy boys he’d washed up with that day, imagined himself flicking and tweaking, pinching and tugging, fingernail pincering now one set of nips, now another, now two sets at once…or, when feeling especially energetic, three at once (left hand, right hand, teeth).
Dirk wanted two things from life: nipples and love, preferably together.
He didn’t find his own nips—flat little discs—particularly interesting. No, he thought them too small to be designated discs…diskettes, maybe. Flat pale little diskettes that he was content to ignore. But the notion of tormenting another man’s full fleshy nips…now that was exciting.
But, Dirk wasn’t interested merely in the physical side of nip abuse. For Dirk, sharing in the exquisite tightrope walk between nip agony and ecstasy could be a source of soulful sharing, an evocation of fulfillment for both nipper and nippee. A physical experience of bonding, a communion on which to build emotional connection.
His obsession with men’s nipples began back in high school in his hometown of Blixton, California, where he lived to this day, three hours from the nearest real city. In the high school gym shower room, Dirk stole glances of as many nips as he could. Had he been caught copping looks at dicks and asses, he might have been beaten up or expelled. But since he was simply glancing at other guys’ chests, an innocent enough pastime among boys comparing pre-manly muscles and hair sprouts, anyone who might have noticed didn’t bother him. After each visual nip orgy, in the privacy of his bedroom in Grandma’s house, he conjured up images of all the fat and fleshy boys he’d washed up with that day, imagined himself flicking and tweaking, pinching and tugging, fingernail pincering now one set of nips, now another, now two sets at once…or, when feeling especially energetic, three at once (left hand, right hand, teeth).
The Biggest Lover is out now from Lethe Press/Bear Bones Books. Click here to buy.
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