What’s better than a sexy brunette with a fat ass? Nothing that’s what. Hehe let me tell you about my special friend I met at the bar. No not the bartender I fucked outside against the wall, but close. Matt was there that night drinking in a corner when I came back inside a little scraped up from being fucked so hard against the brick wall. I sat down a little cum dribbling between my thighs and ordered a screwdriver to let my thoughts wander. God I was still so fucken horny I took that shot real quick the burn of the liquor calming my icy nerves. I saw Matt just in his own little world and my pussy screamed up at me saying fuck him. Of course I listened. Wouldn’t you? Come on don’t judge me. Matt was so fucken hot in a rugged biker kind of way that chiseled jaw with a five o’clock shadow marring his features slightly. I got up walking over to him I could see the muscles bulging at his white t-shirt, slightly fitted black leather pants hugging his thick legs. Grey steeled toed boots moving to the pounding drums being blasted from the radio.
Licking my lips I saw those smokey green eyes fill up with heat when he saw me. Giggling a bit I placed my hand boldly on his crotch and he smirked a bit placing his hand on my ass and whispered “Keep this up little girl and I’ll show your ass a few things or two.” Moaning my pussy was completely soaked and ready for whatever he was offering. I lowered my head down to his crotch taking the zipper in between my teeth pulling it down his cock popped out giving my face a hard slap. Sweet goodness I was shocked by his size I gripped it in my hand sucking on the tip slurping loudly working my tongue up and down his shaft getting him all nice and wet. Matt pulled my head back and told me he didn’t want me to keep blowing him. No one in the bar seemed to notice us as he stood me up and bent me over the table exposing my dripping wet bald pussy.
He pushed himself into my pussy and god he filled me up so much more than the fucken bartender earlier. God he felt so good and such a tight fit. He held me in place forcing his cock deeper into my pussy ramming against my cervix it felt as if the tip was trying to push past it. My fat ass slapped against him as he pounded into me I heard him groan out that he was gonna fill me ass up with cum. Confused I turned my head slightly to look at him as he pulled that big rod out which was covered in my juices I moaned out in slight pained agony as he pushed his large cock into my ass. I was not ready for this pounding I was about to receive. To be honest I was a little afraid but it was too late to back out now as he adjusted himself sliding in deep holding still for a moment.
Matt grabbed a handful of my hair gripping it in a tight ponytail yanking my head back slamming his thickness repeatedly into my tight asshole. Tears streamed down my face as his hand smacked my ass making it jiggle I cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain I could barely stand no more but every time I would slouch against the table he would yank my head back forcing me up. Forcing me to take his cock until he came. When Matt finally exploded in my ass he let me drop hard against the table and gave my ass one final slap as he pulled out. Cum dripped slowly from my asshole. While he adjusted himself I found it really difficult to stand we exchanged numbers a short time later. Matt is not my very special friend. Anytime I need a good fuck I know just who to call.
BBW phone sex is so popular now, that many companies have sites dedicated strictly to full figured beauties. Now, I was here long before fat was fad. I like to think it was in part due to my popularity that the owner of this company added a site for you BBW lovers out there. I always thought of myself as a Marilyn Monroe type. Voluptuous. Dangerous curves ahead. If people want to call me fat, I’m down with that because I know fat is sexy. I had a BBW lover do a really long call with me this morning. He gave me such a hot squirting pussy too because he was really focused on my needs. I am a GFE type of girl. Not dominant nor submissive, but equal. You take care of me; I take care of you. I couldn’t help but want to suck his cock for hours after he practically drowned himself between my legs. We fucked in all sorts of positions, including lots of positions that gave him access to my fun bags. What can I say? Men love my big natural tits. It was a hot call because in between orgasms, we would chat about all sorts of things like our naughty experiences, which would get us both turned on again. This is why I love being a phone sex slut! Quality time making each other cum!
