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Everything about her was soft, she squished so easily. He never thought he’d be in this situation with his neighbor, but they talked one night, a situation of happenstance. Him still suffering a recent breakup, her having trouble dating, because of her size. She was five hundred and sixty pounds, but it never really held her back. Neighbors for a few years now, she knew, and had some attraction to him. They were cordial. That night she saw he needed somebody, as did she. She invited him over for venting and drinking. He noticed she wasn’t well either. It begun.
They conversed, deeper in the alcohol, the deeper in the words, further away from reason and inhibition, closer to each other. For him, it helped she had a face below her weight class, he always thought her face was gorgeous. It was enough, neither needed any more incentive. Their clothes thrown with the caution, somewhere, on the way to bed. Those thick lips of hers required a taste, that he knew, but behind that fat, plump butt, hip dips and saddle bags, hypnotized. That flawless caramel bursa escort bayan skin, long crinkly dark hair. Too heavy to jiggle, everything swayed sexy, just right.
Reservations about fat women were wherever the clothes and caution was. The biggest tits he ever saw, where right there, like two large drops of sexy, displayed over a round belly, with a navel he thought might be an alternative, if his lust was bigger than his dick. He wanted her that bad. Desperate lips crashed into his, their bodies closer than he thought could be. Her body gave in, or pulled him in like a warm blanket. Tongues danced with lustful hunger. He pulled her, she smushed him, a welcome challenge to his toned muscles. He wanted her more.
With a smile, she rose and dropped her heavy breast on his face, impressed and breathless, while he sucked on each Rollo nipple. Impatient, she moved to straddle, dick in hand, fished under her soft pouch, dug and skewered herself. He couldn’t believe such a tight pussy was under that fat belly, bursa escort sitesi or that it was even happening. She mewled loudly, an intense soaking heat swallowed and strangled, his breath sharp with surprise. His hands found her soft, supple stomach, wrist deep, a hard grasp on her roll, a thrust his hips into her rolling, rocking body, they cried out. Excited hands grabbed her thighs, scooped up her ass, her weight was nothing compared to her grip when she came hard, quick, wetter and loud.
He wondered if she tired herself out with her vigorous riding, as she went to roll off with heavy breath, until she took him with her. He saw the smile in her eyes, as she peeked over her breast, a hungry mouth hung open when he gathered then up, sucked and kisses as much as he could—too much for one setting. She whimpered, moaned, with every lick, suck, and nibble. Erection rubbed on her fatty pouch, her hips humped until the tip started to graze the wet crevice, the swollen clit and labia lie in, the pressure felt great.
He moved down and across her stomach, kissed and bit her fat rolls. When his tongue circled her navel, Frenched it, she inhaled sharp, a long moan released. A break long enough to admire curves, rolls, creases, the way she spread on the bed. Her legs spread with a sweet scent. Pushed in her honeypot deep, those thunder thighs locked him in. Time to give all he got. Her fupa and stomach shook, she wailed, grabbed, and took it all. His hard, thrust, cushioned by her plump pussy. Things got a little wetter each time she came, gushed around him.
Their lips met again, desperate breathy kisses, she squeezed his head between her breast. His pace slowed as they kissed, just a small reprieve. They caught their breath, her legs dropped. Minds willing, bodies growing weak, lust yet to peak He sat up, held her thighs, gave small bites, then rested them on hid shoulders. He held her fupa, pressed and rubbed her clit with his thumb, her back arched when she yelled. The sound of him inside her juicy pussy, the view, enticed him more. She climaxed heavy, he watched her juice pour out, yelled and released his load.
“So you’re staying the night, yeah,” she asked.
“Yeah, sounds good.”
“And when we wake up, we’re fucking as boyfriend and girlfriend, right?”
“Oh yeah.”
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