Belinda was a wonderful person, great personality, bubbly; jocular and always full of fun; she’d a list of friends as long as your arm. However, she had one large problem and she herself would be the first to admit it; she was built like a brick shithouse. At 275lbs, she had to be huge, but
I was 20 years old and living in my first apartment for almost a year. I had graduated from high school about 2 years prior and had immediately landed my first position in the business department of a large lumber corporation. There was a company branch site in my hometown, a large metropolis in the
“Hungry mouths always find each other.” We were married with husbands that no longer thrilled us and had 3 children between us. Cindy a BBW with long blonde locks sang in a band some weekends, and that was what made her seem exciting in the beginning. She had been seeing me for massage at my
OK, so, I smoke, all right? I needed some cigarettes in the middle of the night, and I threw on some clothes and drove down to the local convenience market. There was only one other car in the parking lot at that time of night, around three am. I went up to the counter, and
Jenny: The mother. 41 years old, and a lush BBW. 62-40-56. 300lb. 42Q. Think an even bustier, bigger assed Lexxxi Luxe. Caitlyn: The sister. 22 years old, and a thick bitch. 60-34-48. 230lb. 38H. Think a thicker, bustier Samantha 38G. Shandy: The girlfriend and novice cuckoldress. 21, and growing big and strong. 48-34-46. 190lb. 32KK.
I love big women with big tits and have been with a lot of them. My all time favorite was Barbara who I met at a club in New York. She was a strikingly beautiful woman, a classic BBW with a large frame, huge ass, and enormous tits. She had a beautiful face with long
I work at a large computer company, and about eight months ago, we hired a new programmer named Debbie Childers. Short, Jewish Princess type, with broad hips, a baby face, and a massive chest. I watched her constantly. I wanted nothing more than to put my hands under her blouse and play with those tits
A sexy leg is all that is sticking out from the edge of the bed. The rest of you is covered, wrapped in my satin sheets curving like hills over your voluptuous body. The beautiful daylight coming in from the Atlantic Sunrise is all that is illuminating your sleeping body. Merely hours ago, we had
Not long after I had left my cheating, sorry excuse for a boyfriend, I had begun to give myself a makeover of sorts. Though I had been heavy most of my life, I was at my highest weight yet from all that time wasted having my psyche shot down by Mark at every turn. Once
The last person I thought I’d hear from was Ann. We had been friends for a long time, but our husbands had a falling out and we each ended up taking our husband’s side, so we hadn’t talked for several months. In fact, I’d heard from others that Ann had been bad-mouthing me around town,
My wife is not a perfect size, her tits do not point straight up. Her legs and ass are not muscular and she does not look like she is 21 years old. She is real, 41 years old, her legs are a little thicker and her butt has filled out nicely and those big tits
My wife, Beth has a problem, she just can’t say no. If her boss wants someone to come in on the weekend he calls Beth. If he wants his dry cleaning picked up and brought out to his house two counties away he calls Beth. Her boss likes to entertain from time to time so
This is a true story but the names have been changed to protect the innocent, or the guilty or whatever applies! This happened several weeks ago. I was on my way home from work when I saw a car pulled over with a flat tire. There was an older lady standing next to the car
It’s really not all Bob’s fault I’m the way I am, but he’s mostly to blame. During those early first years of our marriage I was so shy I wouldn’t even undress in front of him and we never made love with the lights on. I know it sounds funny, but since I turned 13
Candy was smiling angelically at us having finished the story of how she developed her massive bust and the effects that that growth had on her life. “Candy, are you happy now with how things turned out? An “L” cup is really large! I’d thought of maybe an “F” cup but I may set my