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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder and
for me it means a girl with plenty of flesh on her bones. I’ve never understood
the fascination that most men have with those stick-thin models that you see on
the catwalks. I much prefer a woman with lots of substance, a woman that a guy
can really grab hold of.
And that’s why I fancied
Sylvia so much from the second that I laid my eyes upon her. She was eighteen
stone of succulent, podgy pork, but she didn’t appear to be remotely
self-conscious about her flabbiness. Quite the opposite, she chose to flaunt her
curvy figure in the most outrageous manner possible. We met at a nightclub and,
despite her out-sized body, she was dressed up to the nines in a sexy latex top
and a leather micro-miniskirt. The way that the skin-tight latex top hugged her
massive jugs and belly was truly unbelievable. So I was really chuffed that when
I went over to her and told her just how good she looked, she decided to repay
me with a sultry, sexy lap dance.
Can you imagine that?
I’m average height and build, but there I was getting a dirty dance from an
eighteen stone woman. And she was really giving it her all. She was leaning
forward and sticking her tits right in my face, then straddling me and sitting
in my lap. Once or twice, she even began to kiss me on the lips.
It was clear that she
was getting really excited by dancing for me and, when I offered her a lift
home, I quickly realized why.
“Most men just think I’m
a fat slag,” said Sylvia, as I drove us back to her place.
“Well, they’re stupid,”
I told her, “cos I think that you’re beautiful,” then I saw a huge smile break
out on her lips.
From the way that she
smiled, it was obvious that Sylvia didn’t get paid too many compliments, so she
really seemed to appreciate the attention that I was showing her. In fact, the
girl was so pleased to hear someone calling her beautiful that she plunged her
face towards my crotch. I took a sharp left and parked in a deserted alleyway,
as she ripped open my flies and swallowed the tip of my dick.
You see, that’s another
nice thing about big girls. They always have an absolutely enormous appetite,
which means that they can never wait to get your meat inside their mouths. While
Sylvia chewed on my swollen crown, I ran my hands down her back and then pushed
them inside her leather skirt. Next, I took a squeeze at her flabby buttocks,
which really made me horny. A huge roll of fat got wedged between my fingers, as
I massaged her flabby peaches. Sylvia moaned with contentment, then she ate up a
few more inches of my prick, as I continued to grope her big fat arse.
It was a beautiful
feeling to have two such juicy handfuls of arse within my grasp, at the same
time as Sylvia’s luscious lips were busily munching away on my boner. As her
cock-hungry mouth pushed up and down my shaft, I felt the testosterone really
pumping through my veins. It was a really sexy sensation, although I’m still not
sure what was the major cause of my intense excitement. Maybe it was the sensual
feelings in my manhood caused by Sylvia’s passionate sucks, or maybe it was the
sight of the gorgeous blubbery body of the woman that was doing the sucking!
“Let me fuck you,” I
said, getting a sudden urge to feel that blubbery body mounting my own. Reaching
below my seat, I then pulled the lever that tipped it into a reclining position.
Immediately, Sylvia spat
out my dick, then she lifted up her skirt and tugged down her floral knickers. I
then watched her lifting off her latex top. She wore a bra underneath, but not
for much longer, as soon she was ripping that off, too.
Suddenly, my big fat
lover was wearing just her leather micro-miniskirt, but, since the skirt was
barely bigger than a belt, it wasn’t going to get in the way at all. Carefully,
Sylvia mounted my body, almost crushing me to death in the process. Then she
lifted up her belly to give me access to her cunt, so I slotted my dick into her
clammy hole.
And then it was rodeo
time! Maybe Sylvia hadn’t been fucked in a while, because she really went wild
as soon as my prick had entered her body. Her plump thighs rocketed back and
forward, as she bounced around in my lap, like she was trying to tame a bucking
bronco. I could see the waves shooting through the rolls of fat in her jugs and
her belly, as she executed pelvic thrusts with a speed and a power that totally
stunned me. As her cunt pumped back and forward, it was just as if every ounce
of her fat was getting converted into sexual energy. She was really burning off
the calories, as she made good use of my full nine-inch length to pleasure the
depths of her sticky orifice.
Unsurprisingly,
considering the speed with which her crotch was pumping back and forward, it
didn’t take long before rivers of sweat were pouring off Sylvia’s body. Reaching
up, I cupped her jugs in my hands and brushed my fingertips through the beads of
perspiration. Then I just concentrated on gripping her tits tightly, since those
floppy, saggy, sweat-stained knockers were jiggling around so much that they
kept on threatening to spill out of my grasp.
As my fingernails dug
into those two great mounds of lard, I heard Sylvia starting to squeal just like
a piggy. She seemed to really like me getting nasty with her tits, so I then
took hold of her rigid nipples and gave them a few firm tweaks with my fingers.
At once, I felt a spasm shooting through Sylvia’s cunt, then she sat down hard
on my rock-solid dick. The full-length of my erection penetrated her opening,
then the thrusting came to a sudden end. Sylvia manoeuvred her body, so that she
was laying flat out on top of me, as her body gave way to a fiery orgasm.
“Ohhhhhhh,” groaned
Sylvia, as streams of gash juice dripped out of her vaginal orifice. She then
kissed my mouth, as a wave of convulsions began to shoot through her internal
muscles. Well, I say convulsions, but the action between her thighs was really
more like an earthquake. I’d even go so far as to say that the tremors in her
cunt were so intense that my dick wound up getting more stimulation once the
thrusting had stopped than it had done while Sylvia was in full flow.
Certainly, the tremours
were wild enough to bring me to a climax. I felt a throbbing sensation in the
tip of my prick, as my full nine-inches got churned up and chewed around by
Sylvia’s internal muscles. Then, as I ran my hands all over the chubby flesh on
her back and her bum, a jet of jism burst out of my cum-slit deep inside the fat
girl’s cunt.
“Food!” yelled Sylvia,
with a sexy giggle, as she felt me ejaculating inside her.
Quickly, she rolled her
vast mass of flab off my body, then she knelt down on the passenger seat and
began to suck the rest of the spunk out of my prick. Since she seemed so hungry,
I thrust my cockhead in and out her mouth a few times, making sure that I
totally drained my scrote. Then I got us to swap places, so that Sylvia was
lying flat out on the driver’s seat, her legs spread-eagled to welcome me in.
It meant that I was then
able to mount her awesome, voluptuous, corpulent, awe-inspiring bulk of a body.
We kissed in that position for several minutes and it was just like being on a
bouncy castle! Fun beyond belief!
That night I spent with
Sylvia was one of the best nights of my life. Her eighteen stone body was a
sexual pleasuredome, quite unlike any other in the world. Believe me, all you
guys out there that only go for thin girls, you don’t know what you’re missing.
Sure, a skinny girl might look nice and sweet, but she’ll never fuck you like a
fat girl can. When Sylvia fucks you, she leaves a lasting impression. When
Sylvia fucks you, you are well and truly fucked!
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