| Heavy ... Seventeen Minutes! |
| Wednesday, 25 June 2008 | ||||||||
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I like heavy women. Don’t get me wrong; I’m not heavy. In fact, I’m skinny. My weight is one hundred and thirty-five [135] pounds and my height is five feet eleven inches [5’11”]. I like laying my head on a fat tummy like a pillow. To me, round and fat is a big turn-on while the regular big boobs, small waist, and round butts having a perfect 36-24-36 body stats is not my kind of ideal body stats of a sex partner and a lover or a wife.
I would like to share one particular experience that I had with one heavy lady named Clarisse. The relationship only lasted less than five days. I drove three hours to a five-days [40 hours] sales training seminar. And she was there, right beside me. She had a very pretty face and she was I think about three hundred pounds of those juicy fats that I love. You know, just sitting beside her made my dickie rise. I had to cover my lower front whenever I stood up so that no one would notice the protrusion on my pants. That was on the first day. I just could not resist being very friendly to her. I stayed in the same hotel where the training was held that the company supplied and covered all expenses including food. She was also from another state, south of the state we were in and I was from the opposite side, the north. I had a feeling she liked me, too. During lunchtime, we ate together and got to know more of each other. I got to know that she was single, never been married and a great dog-lover. I love animals, too. And I was also single and was never been married, too. Thus, we never ran out of topics to talk about. That evening after having dinner together at the hotel’s restaurant, we boarded the elevator. We were the only passengers of that elevator. I pressed my floor number and she did not press any number. I asked her what her floor was and she said that the number I pressed was her floor number. And I really thought that was great because that way, I could easily see her go in and out of her door. The restaurant was on the second floor. Our floor was at the eleventh floor of the fifty-six story building. There was some uneasiness on the elevator alone with her. I really felt like grabbing her by the pussy! Really. Being alone in the elevator with her got me hot, really hot; and I felt embarrassed about it. She looked at me and said, “Are you all right?” Oh man, was I not all right. I was having a great big tummy ache standing beside her on that elevator. Her arm was just an inch away from my arm alone in an elevator! Boy! You should imagine how much control I was trying to keep. I just said, “Yes, I’m all right” in a nervous way covering the front of my pants with the sales materials given to us during that day and I believed she noticed. She was about five feet seven inches [5’7”] tall – tall for a lady, but she did not look tall because of her weight. And she did not wear heels; thus, her height was just perfect for me. Then, she told me that she had noticed all day that I had been covering the front of my pants all day and asked me if there was something wrong with his pants. I said, “No.” She insisted that there was something wrong because if not, I would not be doing that. “Is that your mannerism?” she even asked. I said, “No.” My eyes just looked at the numbers that rose above the elevator doors. Suddenly, in great curiosity, Clarisse pulled away the materials off my front and there she saw the protrusion on my pants. “OH! Are you taking Viagra?” she asked me. I said, “No.” She asked me if she could be of any help. I gave her an uneasy shoulder shrug as an answer. The number on top was on seven. She asked me if I liked heavy women. I said, “Yes.” At that very moment, she gave me a very loving smile that I would never forget. Her eyes sparkled, her cheeks were rosy pink, her slightly opened juicy red lips displayed a rolling tongue within, and oh man … she grabbed my dick! Her big heavy hand got my balls spring up to the other end of my dick!
“Ting!” sounded the elevator. Immediately, Clarisse resumed regular mode and I covered my pants once more. My walk was not straight anymore making me walk slower. I searched for my keys in my pockets as I walked and she just walked beside me. We stopped together at the same point. There and then, I only knew that her room was just right next to mine! I could not find my keys. She asked if she could help, but she just helped herself. She dug through both of my pants’ pockets at the same time from my back. Oh man! Her boobs and tummy all touching my back made me melt. My knees shivered and melted away. Clarisse was able to find the keys in time before I fell to the ground. She picked me up with one arm around my armpits and with her other hand, she unlocked my door. Closing the door behind her and locking it, she carried me to my bed.
 Without any questions, she unzipped my pants and pulled down my underwear. My dick sprung up like Jack-in-the-box. “Poor thing,” she said. With great embarrassment, I rose and was going to say something, but she pushed me back and placed her big fat index finger over my lips and said, “Say no more. Let me fix this,” she said. Oh man… the insides of her mouth were all so meaty! My dick was suctioned in and out skin to skin rubbing those inner membranes of her mouth. I could feel my clear fluids flowing and not ‘dripping’. The tip of my dick touched and passed through her larynx. I think I felt my dick reach the depths of her neck! At that point, my dick felt like it was fifteen inches long. I trembled and to my embarrassment, my cum rushed into her systems. My dick shrank.Clarisse took my hands, pulled me to a sitting position and guided my hands under her blouse behind her and helped them unhook her bra. At this point, my face was against her great big breasts outside her blouse that my dickie shook itself up again. As her bra slid down, she pulled her blouse up and placed it over my head. My face was skin-to-skin against her cleavage under her blouse! Man! I felt my entire systems quiver and I felt my blood rushing to the top of my head. She help my head crawl over to one nipple. I sucked it real good like a baby. She pressed my head as I sucked that made me suck harder. I could hear her moan. She loved that! My free hand was ushered to the free nipple and I stroked the huge nipples lightly as I was sucking her other breast and then, I massaged the entire breast. Her moans really got me all in flames.
Her hands were really heavy. She unclothed herself and I did the same. She lifted me up like she was carrying paper and laid her back in bed, placing me on top of her. I went down on her. You know what? Though she was huge everywhere, her vagina was tight and small. This got me really crazy. I sucked on her clit as she grinded. My index finger entered her vagina and my middle finger entered her asshole, pushing deep – pulling slightly out and then pushing deep again shaking and rubbing wildly on all membranes inside. Her butt tremored 20 on the Ritcher’s Scale!
She then maneuvered me up, grabbed my so large dick into her pussy. Oh man… I released an erotic groan for her vagina was real tight as a virgin. By the way she maneuvered me about, she seemed to be a pro, but her vagina revealed otherwise. Her vagina felt like it was a virgin with hymen still intact! The membranes embraced my dick like they were squeezing my dick and spitting my dick off her vagina. She was panting and sweating like a faucet getting the sheets all so damp. My dick re-entered her ever so wet pussy. This time, it did the reverse. That nifty vagina sucked my dick inwards! OH MAN!!! Both my butts felt like they were suctioned into a vacuum cleaner and my asshole felt like it disappeared into thin air in a ‘PUFF’!!!
Oh, I could not believe it till this day that I came the second time after just a few minutes (I think it was about eight minutes after that first big cum deep in her throat) at an age of forty-six. If I was a teenager, having cums one after the other was normal; but at middle age, this never happened to me before. And take note, the second cum was also a big one. My dick shrank, of course, but it remained inside. Could you imagine and could you ever believe that she turned us around and she sat on me??? She was more than three hundred pounds, which was triple my weight! But I only thought of that later, after everything was over. At that moment she did it, I did not feel her weight at all. She ground like she was using her pussy and butt to mash and even up dough. And as you should guess by now, Mr. Dickie got up and erect once more. She rose and descended – ascended and descended over and over again. The momentum shifted back and forth from/to rice pounder to/from concrete driller incorporated with heavy and deep grinding. And the finale was just magnificent! Her ‘body-quake’ injected an internal fault line that connected us, convulsing my skinny lame body morphing into a hard strong drum stick beating heavily on the bed.
I fell asleep. That was definitely a ‘biggie’ to me. Three in a row in seventeen [17] minutes! I woke up to the sound of the shower. While relieving myself, I watched her bathe. “She definitely is a cutie,” I thought. She moved in to my room that next night. We had marvelous sex every night after dinner. And time flew so fast and it was time to separate. She did not shed a tear nor did I. We were both mature adults. We hugged each other tight and never saw each other again. We did stay in touch though through the Internet and phone. Maybe, one day we can get together again. Who knows, she may be my soul mate. Though this may not be one of the stories I will tell my children, grand children and great grand children, if ever I do have them; this is one hell of a story that I will absolutely keep on record and cherish.
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