My vision.

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My vision.Hello everyone. I am a regular sized (height and weight-wise) young student, with brown hair, some highlights thrown in, and blue eyes that are (were?) the favorite of many fine women. I have a nice girlfriend, she’s a bit derpy sometimes, but we get along. Plus she has huge gazongas, which is a great thing in my book. But that is not important right now. I’ve been a BBW admirer since I was a little wee’ boy. This trait sometimes lapses, sometimes comes forth from the dark of my subconsious. Today I desire fat girls more than ever. Nothing else would sate my lusts. On the streets and on campus I’ve seen a great many of them, with their enormous, lush behinds, hanging, overripe tits and their bulging, lardy bellies that nearly cause their tight clothes to rip at the seams as they waddle around like beached whales in the May heat. Needless to be told, this excited me until I nearly popped a boner right on the streets. Today is a special day, as there will be a party, signaling the beginning of the exam period. This is what I intend to do:After grooming and setting the mood, I arrive at the party. The guests seem to be seeping canlı bahis in slowly, then the concert starts. I inch my way across the sweaty, partying bodies and position myself in the middle of the dance floor. There stand a couple of the meatiest, juciest girls I’ve ever seen, dancing a bit tipsily. They cheer on each other, and they smile as they see me. Most of them are single, looking to enjoy the night as best as can. I start dancing and grinding next to them, their ocean of lady-fat engulfing me as the dance floor gets more densely populated. One of them, a feisty blonde with earhoops and a slight double-chin signals to the other, a tall, slightly pear-shaped brunette with a ginormous hanging belly and equally amazing tits. She motions me to come closer. I start grinding against her as the next track comes, and when I see the appropriate moment, I tenderly grab her hips. She seems entusiastic, and dances closer to me, our thighs and abdomens touching. I can see in her eye that she ponders the next move. Not waiting until she decides, I hug her close, and give her a kiss, all the while fondling her cascading rolls of back fat and grabbing bahis siteleri her huge, fuckable plush behind. After this I introduce myself (fake name,what did you think? 😉 ) We dance for a while, then I buy her a drink. We chat about insignificant things, then an hour later we decide to call it a night and continue the adventure at home.Not much later we arrive at her crib. It’s not much really, a small room in an apartment, but it will do. I go to the toilet, wash my face a bit etc. Then with a sly smile I arrive back at the room, and slowly and sensually start stripping my Juliet for the night :). As I graze my eyes on her naked body, stripped from the tight black dress, I can see that she is much,much juicier and fatter then the dress let on. Her double chin beams as she smiles at me, her round shoulders shudder from the weight of her huge tits, hanging a bit to the sides, reaching to about halfway her impressive, greasy belly. Which by the way is so round that it obscures her pussy completely, leaving much to the imagination. I countinue on beholding her strong thighs, as thick as tree-trunks, and giving a pat to her obese, güvenilir bahis cottage-cheese-skinned, smooth ass. She giggles slightly in pleasure, then proceeds to lay down on the bed. I pull up my lucky condom, excavated from my wallet, then I gently push her legs apart, revealing her lush, dripping tight pussy. Then I position myself on her, insert my cock and start pushing up her vag. She squeals in delight as I grab her tight shoulders, and plow away at her pussy, giving rise to the amorous feeling of the first slight orgasm. Of course, as the sloppy minutes pass, it is followed by two, even three. I can slowly feel the pleasure arching towards the tip of my strong, stalwart penis. Not much later I orgasm, releasing my seed into the condom (thus into her). We pant in delight for a moment, then I lay beside her and hold her by the hand, exhausted. As the time passes, we chat some more, fuck some more, then I decide to leave. She asks if I will ever come back. I reply that I am unsure, but leave an email address to her just in case. I say goodbye as I leave the flat. Completely engulfed by the bliss of having sex with a huge, massively chubby woman, I wander home in the empty, dark night. When I lay my head down in my bed, sweet dreams come to me, about having my desires fulfilled, and my purpose absolved. No more tears. Only dreams now.

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