“What, her?” Rory said, eyeing the woman Vince had pointed out to him.
“But she’s fat.”
Vince looked at the woman again. Okay, so she was kind of heavy, but
she had these gorgeous, big tits, and a nice round ass. She was
wearing a tight white dress, and he could see the folds of flesh beside
her nicely curved belly. “Maybe,” he said. “But she looks fucking
hot.”
Rory shrugged and went back to nursing his beer. Vince walked up and
introduced himself, asked her if she wanted to dance. She said her
name was Olivia, and they moved out onto the dance floor. He knew he
had made the right choice as soon as they started moving. Her big body
pressed against his, her breasts bouncing up and down, nearly popping
out of the top of that tight outfit. Vince grabbed her ass and pressed
his hard cock against her, and she smiled back at him.
He was in heaven, kneading her heavy ass and pressing his dick against
her soft stomach. He wanted nothing more than to strip Olivia naked
and bury himself in her big breasts, her hot cunt, with her thick
thighs wrapped around his waist.
That night, she said no. So he got her number, and went home. He lay
in bed, imagining kissing her heavy, curved arms, her big, soft tits,
her luscious, heavy thighs. He wanted to rub his stiff cock between
her big ass-cheeks, feel the yielding flesh pressing against his
throbbing prick. He came, spurting hot cum all over his hand,
imagining he was shooting it into her soft, wet lips.
The next time he saw Olivia, she was wearing another tight white dress
that showed off her tan and her soft, smooth skin. Vince could hardly
keep his hands off her, brushing against her ass when he held the door
for her, kissing her broad mouth softly, stroking the sides of her
breasts when he helped her with her jacket.
They went back to her apartment and Olivia grinned at him. “Unzip
me?” she asked. Vince did so with shaking fingers. She was wearing a
white lacy bra, and her huge tits were spilling out of the cups. A
white garter belt was around her waist, the straps stretching down over
her fleshy ass and belly to thigh-high white stockings, shining against
her pink skin. She wore no panties, and Vince dropped to his knees to
inhale the smell of her damp pussy.
Pressing his nose against the light brown fur of her cunt, he extended
his tongue and tasted her. His fingers pressed into her heavy thighs,
holding them apart as he lapped at her cunt. Olivia was making little
noises of pleasure and stroking his hair. She came hard, pressing down
on his face and crying out in pleasure. Vince smiled. He liked a
woman who was loud in bed.
Moving back up her large, soft body, Vince ran his hands over her
smooth skin, unhooking her bra one-handed and sucking on her tits. He
kept his mouth moving over their loose expanse as he stripped off his
own clothes. Olivia explored his hard muscles with her fingertips,
moving over his tight abs to his straining cock and wrapping her
fingers around it.
“Oh yeah, baby,” Vince moaned, kissing her passionately, twining his
fingers in her long, curly hair and pressing his cock into her hand as
she stroked him. He couldn’t have gotten any harder if he had tried.
Olivia lay back on the couch, spreading her legs wide. For a heavy
woman, she was very flexible, her knees reached up to her ears and her
cunt pouted at him invitingly.
Vince knelt on the couch, holding Olivia’s legs behind her knees as he
pressed his throbbing cockhead against her pussy. They both watched it
disappear into the warm hole, Vince groaning as he felt her juices
sliding down his shaft. He hooked her legs over his shoulders and
squeezed her breasts as they fucked. Every inch of her body was
shivering and she was moaning in pleasure as his cock penetrated her
pussy again and again.
“You’re so hot,” Vince groaned, watching her breasts shaking against
her chest, and her soft pussy gripping his cock. Soon he moaned and
began to come. He pulled out and let his cum drip onto her soft
stomach and legs, and then knelt and licked it off, eating her to
another trembling orgasm before he relaxed.
After that, whenever Vince would introduce Olivia to someone and they
would say, “She’s your girlfriend?”
“Yes, her,” Vince would say, and smile.