Donald completed his purchase at the small hardware store in the historical district of downtown Springville. He abhorred the big-box stores on the outskirts of town and appreciated the knowledge and friendliness of King's Hardware's staff. He knew his way around home improvement, from drywall to plumbing, and would become frustrated with the know-nothing kids working at The Home Station.
As he exited the doors of the century-old business, he heard a voice call out.
"Don!" a woman's voice exclaimed. "Don, wait up!"
Walking swiftly from two buildings away was Maggie Walters, one of Springville's premier real-estate agents.
Maggie was involved in both residential and commercial real estate, and she also played a role in the revitalization of the historic district by investing in rehabilitation projects that now house restaurants, bars, businesses, and boutiques. She even owned the Italianate building from 1875 that she used for her offices. She rented out the second floor to an estate attorney and refurbished the top floor into a spacious, modern apartment for herself.
She was also the best friend of Donald's deceased wife.
Maggie was around five feet five inches tall, and like her friend Marie, she was a large woman. Except that she was heavier. Knowing the weight of his wife, Donald assumed Maggie to be close to 400 pounds. Her calves started thick, and her legs became even bigger and rounder as her massive thighs transitioned into hips that framed her wide, flat butt. Her huge belly cascaded into the midriff of her pants and hung down, obstructing the view of her crotch.
She was wide-shouldered and had thick, flabby biceps. Her breasts were hardly contained by her bra and hung to each side of her protruding belly. Her neck was a scarf of flesh that became a double chin.
For as big and round as it was, Maggie had a pretty face. Its chubbiness accentuated her high cheekbones and wide forehead, which gave her eyes a slight squint. Her lips were lusciously full and naturally bright pink.
Despite the weight she carried, she was nimble on her feet. She dressed well, and it was evident that she took care of herself and her appearance.
"Oh, Don," she said as she reached out to hug him. "I haven't seen you since Marie's services. How are you? Are you doing OK?"
"I am doing fine," Donald replied with a smile. "How about you?'
"As good as ever!" Maggie said enthusiastically, but she quickly changed her tone. "I miss Marie so much. She was the best friend anyone could ever have."
Her demeanor recovered, and she said, "Hey, I was heading across the street to Geno's Bistro for lunch. The weather is beautiful and great for sitting on the patio. Why don't you join me? We can catch up!"
"I think that sounds great," Donald said, raising the bag of hardware he had just purchased. "Why don't you go over and get us a table while I go to my car to put this stuff away?"
He returned to the bistro and joined Maggie at the table just as the server had approached. Maggie ordered a red wine, and Donald ordered an Italian beer. Maggie chimed in with an order of arancini.
A light breeze wafted across the patio. Table umbrellas provided shade from the sun, and an arrangement of potted plants and flowers created a congenial ambiance in the space. The temperature was ten degrees below what was normal for a late summer afternoon. Cold beer and delicious food aided in providing an agreeable atmosphere. It was a good break from the daily norm for Donald, and he relaxed in the comfortable surroundings.
"How is Allyson doing?" asked Maggie. "I think of her all the time."
"Allyson is doing well," he said.
"We both were devastated by the loss of Marie, but Allyson worked through her grief and has come out of it stronger than ever." Donald continued. "She got that strength from Marie. She has always taken after her. You won’t believe how much she has grown up in such a short time."
"I wish I could say I had done better," Donald said in a somber tone while looking into Maggie's eyes. "I was a wreck. It was so hard to get through the day."
"Allyson took care of so much and gave me the space I needed," he added, "and she was there when I was ready to start moving forward."
"Aww, that's so sweet," Maggie said sympathetically. "I'm glad you are getting through it. You two were the couple everyone wanted to be."
Maggie took a drink from her second glass of wine. Don stuck with his one beer. Then she pointed her finger at Don and said, laughing, "And you were the man every woman wanted!"
"What are you talking about?" Donald said with a laugh.
"Well," Maggie explained. "Everyone witnessed how well you treated Marie. You were so kind and respectful, and it was written with every gesture how much you loved her."
"But," Maggie chuckled, "Marie was very open about everything, and that included your intimacies. She described the details of how well-endowed you are, and she went into great detail about your sexual escapades. She included favorite positions, what holes were used, and how much you deposited."
Maggie was blushing partly from the wine and partly from the subject matter of her conversation.
"Once, she told me about the sex the two of you had the previous night, and it was so hot, it compelled me to masturbate when I got home."
Donald nearly choked on the sandwich he had just bitten into.
"Maggie, that's a bit TMI!" he chortled. "But it is true that we had a very active sex life, and Marie did not hold back about anything from her friends."
Donald quickly steered the conversation towards Maggie's community involvement and the growth of Springville. At the same time, recollections of his sex life with Marie meandered in and out of his flow of thought.
There was also Maggie's admission to masturbating that evoked a whole different set of imagery in his mind’s eye. He felt a twinge of an erection starting and made an effort to stay focused on lunch and their conversation.
Maggie offered to pay the bill when the check arrived, and Donald thanked her for her generosity.
"Before you go, would you be able to do me a favor?" she asked.
"Sure, what is it?" he replied.
"There are some realtor signs in the back of my car that need to be brought in. I am parked in front of my office." Maggie said.
"No problem," Donald retorted as they crossed the street heading to Walter Realtors.
A conference room for meetings with clients and performing closings was at the very front of the offices, adjacent to a waiting area and reception desk that sat in front of a wall that partitioned the front area from individual offices.
Behind the partition was a common area with a sofa and chairs, a dining table, and a small kitchenette. It looked homey and comfortable.
Maggie directed Donald to a storage room next to the kitchen and opened the door for him.
With his completed favor, Donald turned to Maggie and said, "That was a very nice way to spend a lunchtime. I am glad we got to catch up."
"Oh, me too," Maggie said as she moved towards Donald and gave him a big hug.
Donald naturally returned the hug, and they both held tight as their friendship was reunited.
With Maggie pressed tightly against him, Donald felt the stirring of an erection again. However, this time he was unable to contain its growth.
Maggie quietly let out an "Oh my," and she pressed harder against the bulge that was forming in his pants.
Finally letting go of their embrace, Maggie took a step back and gazed at Donald's thick package that was straining the fabric of his crotch.
Donald stood there not knowing what to say, and before he could blurt anything out, Maggie took a hand and grabbed his encased member and gave it a hard squeeze.
"I always heard you were quick to get it up," she said as her grip loosened, and she stroked him from outside his pants.
Donald was growing hard as Maggie messaged the ever-increasing lump.
"Come over here, let me sit down," she said as she led him to the nearest chair.
Now sitting with Donald's crotch at eye level, Maggie asked, "Can I take it out?"
"Yes," was all Donald could muster as a wave of arousal coursed through his body.
Maggie's chubby hands unbuckled Donald's belt. She unbuttoned his pants and opened his zipper, exposing his briefs, the fabric strained by his hard-on. She inserted her middle three fingers into the tight waistband and slowly moved it down and over his cock, first revealing its purplish head, then its thick shaft. Releasing the rest of his member, she tucked the waistband under his balls.
Donald's hard cock stood straight up. Its three blood-filled chambers became more defined as it throbbed, and the veins encircled it like thick vines climbing a tree branch.
She was mesmerized by it. Marie's description of her husband's cock did not do it justice. It was beautiful and erotic. Maggie gently ran her hand over it and felt its hardness increase. She could feel the pulse of the veins as it throbbed in her palm.
Donald moaned as Maggie gently stroked his cock. His breathing became deeper as he looked down at Maggie, as she admired his manhood. Her fat cheeks were flushed, and her full lips were almost ruby red. Her gaze was fixed on it as she let out a deep breath.
"Oh my god," she said softly just before pulling the sides of his pants and underwear down past his thighs.
Now totally exposed, Donald's large balls hung low from the base of his erection. Maggie cupped them in the palm of her hand and gently rolled the two flesh-encased orbs. His sack was smooth, and Maggie leaned forward to give a gentle kiss where his cock met his balls. She took in the faint musky scent of his crotch and felt a discharge of lubricating juices flow from her pussy as a heightened sense of arousal swept over her.
Maggie used her tongue to play with Donald's balls and soaked them with her saliva. Then she slowly worked her way up his shaft while taking in the taste of his flesh and the aroma of his manliness.
She stopped at his head and noticed a small droplet of precum exiting his urethra. She gave his cock a hard squeeze and a stroke, and the small, clear drop doubled in size and ran down the groove of the frenulum. Before making it to the shaft, Maggie's tongue licked it up. She marveled at the sweetness of his precum and continued to gently lick around the corona and body of the head of his cock.
Her licking felt intense, and Donald's breathing became deep and rapid.
"Oh fuck!' he grunted as Maggie teased the head of his cock. "Damn, that is insane!"
"Put it in your mouth," Donald exclaimed feverishly. "Go ahead and suck my cock, Maggie!"
Maggie put the head in her mouth and slowly worked her way down his thick seven inches. She knew she wasn't going to get it all in, but she went a little farther each time. She was taking it slowly and carefully. A little more than halfway in, Donald's cock hit the back of Maggie's throat, causing a gag reflex that released phlegm from her nasal cavity. Her salivary glands started overproducing, and the two fluids created drool that escaped the sides of her mouth, making for a sloppy blow job.
Maggie gripped the base of his cock and stroked it as Donald lunged forward for deeper penetration. Maggie relaxed and was able to take a little more without gagging.
"That's it, Maggie," Donald praised as he moved his hand and lightly stroked the back of her hair. He could feel his orgasm welling up.
"Go faster," he demanded. "Fucking suck me off!"
Maggie complied. She felt blissfully out of control. It was more than she had fantasized, and relenting to his demands made her feel naughty, slutty, and sexy.
"I'm going to cum, Maggie!" Donald blurted just before grunting.
Maggie gagged as cum exploded from Donald's cock. She was able to move back up the shaft and swallow his gob as his cock pulsated with each spurt. It seemed like his orgasm would never end when Donald withdrew and squirted more all over her chubby face.
His jizz hit her across the bridge of her nose and her right cheek. More squirted over her upper lip. Streams of semen ran down her face, culminating at her chin. Maggie grabbed his cock, opened her mouth, and took what was left of his load as she engulfed the head with her lusciously plump lips. She loved the taste of cum, and she was able to squeeze the last thick, gooey drops onto her tongue before a final swallow.
Donald withdrew his cock, and Maggie raised a hand to her face, smearing and collecting the juices in her palm. She put her hand to her mouth and licked off the deposits she gathered for one final taste.
"Fuck!" she yelled. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I have had wet dreams about sucking your cock, but that was better than any fantasy imagined!"
Donald stood over her. His dick began to droop as it became flaccid. He gave it a stroke and expelled a large drop of sperm that stuck to the head. He wiped it with his middle finger and transferred the last bit of jizz to Maggie's mouth and fed it to her. She took the droplet and gently sucked his finger clean.
He helped Maggie up and reached down for his pants. He returned his manhood to the front pouch of his briefs, buttoned his pants, and zipped up.
"Oh, Maggie, that was incredible," he said.
"You're the incredible one," she replied. She leaned over and kissed his cheek. Donald could smell the essence of cum mixed with saliva as her peck landed.
"Excuse me as I go clean up," Maggie said as she turned towards the bathroom.
With both their composure and integrity intact, they said goodbyes.
"Donald," Maggie said. "You are a great guy and a good friend. I hope we can have lunch again soon."
"I think that would be nice, Maggie," Donald replied. He turned her way as he opened the door and smiled at her as he exited the building.
With no appointments left on her Saturday schedule, Maggie decided to call it a day and head to the elevator that would take her to her third-floor apartment.
Maggie headed straight for her bedroom to clean up. She was also horny from going down on Donald. She turned to the full vanity mirror that stood adjacent to her bed and admired herself. She slowly unbuttoned her top, gazing at her reflection, and let it fall to the floor. Her bra soon followed. She ran her hands down her large, hanging breasts and rolled her hard nipples between her thumb and forefinger, and let out a soft moan as she watched herself play.
Maggie often played in front of the mirror. She felt a heightened sense of eroticism as she was undressing, knowing where her self-exhibition would lead. Her pussy was already wet from the arousal she experienced with Donald.
Her right hand left her breast and slowly worked its way down her tummy and into the waistband of her pants. She continued deeper into her panties and slightly squatted so her hand could reach the slit of her pussy. The crotch of her panties was soaked, and she squirted slightly as she reached in deep and touched her clit.
Maggie quickly withdrew her hand from her panties, and she raised her fingers to her nose for a whiff and to her mouth for a taste. She loved the aroma of her pussy and the taste of her juices. Both contributed to her arousal, and she was ready to finish herself off.
She whipped her pants and panties off in one motion and stood naked in front of the mirror before walking over to the nightstand to open its drawer. Reaching inside, she grabbed her Magic Wand and moved to the edge of the bed to climb on top. Maggie positioned herself just right on the mattress so her reflection in the mirror captured her body, and she propped her head and shoulders on her pillows to get a comfortable view.
Since discovering masturbation, she loved watching herself, and she reached down to her plump vulva and spread to get a good view of her wet labia. She could already feel her pubic muscles tense up in anticipation of orgasm. Maggie switched the Magic Wand to its highest setting and lowered it to her pussy. She pressed the bulb of the wand against her slit and pushed it deep into the fat folds of her vagina. The pressure and vibrations led her to climax.
She let out a deep moan as she watched herself pleasure herself, and she was ready to finish. Maggie moved the wand up her slit to her throbbing clit and hit pay dirt. Her legs spasmed. Her pelvis thrusted forward, and a stream of cum gushed from her fat cunt. Five large squirts in succession rained over the edge of the bed, soaking the carpet, bedspread, and her pussy.
Maggie let go of the wand and replaced it with her hand to give her pussy a furious rubbing. As her orgasm subsided, she brought her hand to her mouth and sucked off the juices she collected.
Catching her breath, she sighed.
"His cock is fucking beautiful!" she said to herself as she left the bed to clean up.
A couple of days had gone by since Donald had run into Maggie, and he thought about it often as he went about his routine. He had known Maggie for years, but he had never sexually thought of her. He had a very satisfying sex life with Maria, his wife. However, he was blown away by how she sucked his cock and surprised by how aggressively he fed it to her. Every time he thought about it, he got hard, and this time he was almost compelled to jack off over the memory.
Donald had just arrived home, and his cock was growing stiff with the anticipation of jacking off. He was surprised to be home before his daughter Allyson when his phone beeped, signifying an incoming text.
Allyson: "Hey Dad, don't wait for me for dinner. I'm meeting Amber after work. Probably stay at her place tonight."
Donald: "Have fun and be safe."
"Alone for the night," Donald thought.
Donald took a second look at his phone and typed in a text.
"Hey," he sent to Maggie.
Three little blinking dots appeared under his short message.
"Hey, what's up with you?" Maggie replied.
Donald: "Nothing. Just wanted to say I had a great time the other day."
Maggie: "Thanks. I did too."
Donald: "Yeah, but I left without returning the favor."
Maggie: "That's OK. I took care of that after you left, LOL."
Donald looked at the text, dumbfounded for a reply. The thought of Maggie masturbating sent a spasm through his semi-hard cock.
Donald: "That's something I would have loved to see."
"What a stupid reply!" he thought to himself.
A minute went by without a response.
"Way to go, idiot," he said. "She probably thinks I'm a perv."
The three blinking dots returned and were quickly replaced by a short video.
Filling the frame of the clip was a very chubby, shaved pussy.
A hand soon came into view and caressed the large vulva with its wrinkled slit running down the middle. Two fingers worked their way into the crevice, exposing the darkened flesh of the walls and the labia of the vagina. The fingers made circles around the hole before entering, and then they made their way up to where the labia met and pushed back the tiny hood of flesh that covered the clitoris. The clit stood out hard and pink, and the fingers gave it a flick.
The video could not have lasted more than ten seconds, but it continued to repeat each time it ended.
Donald's phone rang. The caller ID stated Maggie Walters.
"Hello?" he answered.
"Does that do it for you?" Maggie asked with a laugh.
"Damn, Maggie," he replied, a bit flustered, "Is that you?"
"Who else would it be?" I did it just for you," she said flirtatiously. "What are you up to?"
"I just got home. I'm trying to think of dinner for one. Allyson is staying at a friend's place for the night," he said back.
"We could make dinner for two. I can pick up some food from Geno's if you would like the company?" Maggie replied anxiously.
Donald's mind raced. First, Maggie sends him a sex video and then invites herself for dinner. An image of her naked and giving it to her flashed in his imagination.
"Yes, that would be nice," he said, trying to play it cool.
"OK, I can be there in an hour and a half, if that's OK? You can text me with what you want!" Maggie said with a little excitement in her voice.
Donald replied, "Sounds good, I'll see you then."
Donald welcomed Maggie at the door when she arrived. She was wearing a low-cut top that accentuated her cleavage with short sleeves that exposed her thick, supple biceps. The blouse flowed over her tummy and fell at her hips, but it did nothing to disguise her large ass. Her jeans fit nicely around her rear end and lightly hugged her thighs with the same snug fit down her calves. Light sparkled off her white gym shoes, finishing off her sporty look.
"Here, let me take that," Donald said as he reached for the bag of food from Geno's. Maggie gripped the neck of a bottle of Malbec as she handed over the food.
"Thank you," she said as she raised to kiss him on the cheek. The essence of vanilla perfume flowed past his nostrils. She exuded an aura of femininity and confidence that Donald found to be sensual and appealing.
They headed for the kitchen and got to work. Donald took care of plating the food while Maggie found the bottle opener and grabbed the wine glasses. They nibbled on the arancini straight out of the to-go container as they exchanged pleasantries about their day. Maggie's familiarity with the kitchen dispelled any first-time awkwardness.
"Geno makes the best food!" Donald exclaimed as he finished a bite of lasagna and had a drink of wine.
"He does!" Maggie agreed. "His menu is great. You can get a different item each time and never be disappointed."
With dinner finished and their appetites sated, they both relaxed as they nursed the last glasses of wine from the bottle of Malbec.
"Donald?" Maggie said, looking questioningly into Donald's eyes. "I have always wondered what led to your attraction to bigger women. I mean, I have known you a long time, and I noticed how you looked at other plus-size girls. You have always shown an admiration for a fuller figure."
Donald told Maggie about his encounter with his neighbor, how he was amazed at how big she had become when he returned from the military, and the low-cut T-shirt she was wearing without a bra.
"I was fixated on how big her tits were and the size of her ass, and I became aroused," he explained.
"She caught me checking her out and called me on it," Donald continued. "And I guess it gave her an in to seduce me. But it didn't take much. I was more than a willing participant."
"And that turned you?" asked Maggie.
"Not quite," Donald responded. "I dated a few regular-sized girls, but I kept drifting toward bigger and bigger women, and I found the sex more exciting with the heavier ones. There is just something about their voluptuousness. The nice curves and more to hold onto. The way you can get enveloped in their flesh."
Donald felt his cock stir as he confessed his fetish to Maggie, and He could feel his face getting flushed from the incitement and the wine.
"And my God," he continued, "The flesh of their deep, chubby pussy..." he trailed off in embarrassment at his salaciousness.
Maggie could tell Donald was becoming sexually excited, which spurred her titillation. She stood up and walked behind Donald, gently rubbing his shoulders.
"I am going to go upstairs and freshen up, I know the way," she said. "Come on up in a few."
Maggie was good company, and sharing dinner with her was gratifying; it would have been enough for the evening. He had almost forgotten the texts and short video that preceded the invite. He knew what was awaiting him upstairs, and he felt a nervous trepidation about the sex that was about to happen. He was already rock hard, imagining seeing the fat, shaved pussy from the video in the flesh. He took care of clearing the dinner dishes and headed upstairs.
The door was slightly ajar when Donald approached the bedroom. He was nervous as he grasped the knob and slowly opened it.
Across the room at the foot of the bed stood Maggie with her back to him. Hearing him enter, she spread her legs and gently leaned over, supporting herself with her elbows. Her ass cheeks naturally spread as she leaned forward. Her legs were like two slanted pillars supported by her massive calves that creased at the back of her knees. Each thigh had an extra bag of fatty flesh on the upper inside portion, and framed her vulva that hung down like an udder. Her slit stretched from the crack of her ass to a large dimple where her labia met and hid her deeply recessed clit.
Maggie moved a hand and grasped her left cheek as far as she could reach and pulled open her pussy.
"Is this what you wanted to see, Donald?" she said seductively.
"Oh my, yes!" Donald exclaimed as he stepped up behind Maggie and reached out to rub her gigantic cheeks.
Donald had been with some big woman, but Maggie was the biggest by far. She reminded him of the porn stars he would find when searching for the largest.
Her cheeks were wide and dimpled and appeared to be a yard across from hip to hip. Donald continued to rub and spread Maggie's butt cheeks, exposing the crack of her ass and the star of her butt hole. He ran a wet finger over it, and Maggie shivered. He continued downward into the crevasse of her pussy. Her cunt was warm and moist, and it easily welcomed the two fingers that Donald was inserting. Then he moved lower and found her clit already hard and sticking out from its sheath. He gave it a good rub, and Maggie yelped and splashed a small squirt from her pussy into his hand.
"Oh Fuck!" Maggie blurted. "You know how to use those hands."
"Your ass is beautiful," Donald said as he lowered to his knees, bringing his face even with her hanging vulva.
Donald spread Maggie's cheeks and moved his mouth towards her butthole. He moved over it and gave a gentle lick around the rim. A second lick was a little harder. Then he went at the rim of her hole with the full thrust of his tongue.
"Oh, Donald, that feels so good!" Maggie moaned. "You are so naughty!"
Donald could only muster a muffled "uh-huh" as he ate her ass.
He moved his tongue from her ass down the slit to her pussy and tasted her juices. He wanted to go deep into her wet cunt and had to bury his face into the fat walls of her vulva to get there. He found her clit and gave a few licks that elicited another small squirt that he lapped up like a thirsty dog.
Maggie's whole backside quivered as she experienced another small orgasm.
Donald was rock hard and so horned up by Maggie's fat sensuality that he almost felt out of control. He quickly stood up and abandoned his pants to unleash his seven-inch thick cock. Then he stripped off the rest of his clothes and stood totally naked behind Maggie.
He grabbed his cock hard and beat it against her fat ass and admired the ripples in her flesh that he created with each strike. He ran it down the crack of her ass and rolled the head around her saliva-soaked butthole. Then he worked it down farther.
"Are you ready for my cock, Maggie?" he asked as she twerked her ass at him.
"Oh yes! Yes! Fuck me, Donald! I want you in me!" she responded.
Donald positioned his cock at the center of her slit and slowly moved it in. The head of his erection moved past the labia and found the opening of her vagina. He pushed forward as her pussy resisted the thickness of his hard-on. He pressed on and felt the tip penetrate her hole.
Maggie gasped, "Oh god, you are so thick!"
With the head of his cock inside her pussy, Donald slowly pushed the rest of his erect penis deep into her wet vagina until his crotch was pressed against Maggie's box. He was in as deep as he could go.
Donald paused and admired the view of Maggie's large backside as he held her by her wide hips. He slowly slid his cock out only far enough to leave its head inside the opening surrounded by her labia. He deliberately worked it back in, going as deep as before. He wanted to take it easy and revel in the sight of his cock disappearing into her large slit. Her vagina created more lubricating juices and helped him slide back out. He repeatedly took his time fucking her. Each stroke gave him shivers as her pussy yielded to his girth.
"Ahhh," Maggie moaned. "You feel so good deep inside of me! Fuck me harder!"
Donald responded by giving her a few quick thrusts that went deep, then slowed down again, only to repeat the pattern. The slow and easy thrusts became less frequent as the sensation around his cock grew more intense. Soon, he was fucking her hard and fast. His balls slapped against her blubbery udder as he went hard and deep.
"Fuck Maggie!" he blurted as he drove into her repeatedly.
Maggie started to shiver. The flesh of her ass cheeks quivered, and her legs began to become weak. She was breathing hard and sweating, giving her back and ass a warm, moist glow. The pheromones she secreted filled the room and Donald's nostrils. The room was starting to smell like sex.
"Fuck! I'm cumming!" Maggie yelled as her whole body shook, and her pussy clamped down on Donald's cock. Donald, not wanting to cum withdrew, and Maggie's cunt gushed in orgasm, soaking Donald's erection and pooling in a small puddle on the floor at the foot of the bed.
Maggie continued to shake as her hard breathing diminished. She remained motionless as Donald took her naked backside all in. Then, in one sudden movement, she lifted herself and turned to face Donald. She immediately gripped him in a huge hug.
With both their naked bodies pressed tightly together, Maggie lifted her face to meet Donald's and planted a hard kiss square on his lips. Caught off guard, Donald accepted the kiss, letting his lips gently part. Maggie aggressively thrust her tongue deep inside his mouth and quickly swirl it around his.
Their make-out session quickly intensified as they kissed hard and deep. Their bodies naturally reacted to the sensual stimulus, causing them both to writhe against each other. Donald humped against her as his hard-on pressed against the fat of her lower body. Maggie mirrored his movements as the kissing and exploring continued.
Maggie finally withdrew from Donald and took a deep breath. She gave him a few more deep kisses that became softer as they both calmed down. They remained in their hug and Donald thrust his hips forward pressing his cook farther into her belly.
"God, I love feeling your flesh tight against me," he said.
"You like feeling my fat? Does it turn you on, Donald?" Maggie whispered.
"Oh yes!" he responded.
Maggie broke their embrace and said, "I want to do something for you."
"Lie on the bed with your head near the bottom," Maggie instructed.
Donald complied with her request, and Maggie climbed up onto the mattress facing the opposite direction.
Maggie slowly moved to straddle Donald, being careful not to put her full weight on him. She positioned her pussy just over his face. Her juices were still dripping and fell onto his chin and neck. Her big, saggy breasts danced over his pubic area, and her belly rested slightly over his torso.
"Donald," Maggie explained. "I am going to lower my pussy to your mouth. Then I am going to lower the rest of my body on top of you as I play with your cock. You may find it difficult to get air once I start smothering you."
"Your hands will be free, and you can slap my butt twice if it gets too uncomfortable," she continued.
"I want your tongue deep inside me!" Maggie said as her pussy moved closer.
Donald started to lick and explore the deep canyon her vulva formed on the way to the hole of her vagina. It smells deliciously of sweat and squirt. The aroma filled his nostrils, and he scummed to the deviant eroticism of being completely powerless as she pushed her cunt over his face, and her weight started to confine his movements.
He found a small space to breathe if he moved his chin down an inch.
All of Maggie's 400 pounds were starting to engulf him as he sucked on her labia and shot his tongue deep inside her.
"Mmm," she purred as she continued to lower herself.
With most of her weight upon him, breathing became more labored due to the compression of his chest, but he was hanging in there. Then Maggie released any support from her arms, and her full weight had him pinned and motionless.
Donald felt every inch of her fat that smothered his body. A wave of vertigo hit him just as Maggie grabbed his cock and put her mouth over the head. She sucked the head hard enough to elicit pain, but Donald was only more turned on by the agony.
"Eat me, Donald!" Maggie demanded. "Eat my Fat cunt!"
Maggie twerked her ass as Donald's face sat deep in her pussy. He couldn't speak, but he wanted to respond. His arousal was spurred by Maggie's derogatory comment about her fat cunt. It was naughty, dirty, and sexy. He continued to eat and fight for air. He didn't know how much more he could take.
He was close to tapping out when Maggie convulsed and screamed, "Fuck!"
Simultaneously, a gush of her squirt filled Donald's mouth. He had to make a quick swallow, then spit the rest out as it flowed while Maggie orgasmed.
Donald could not take it anymore, and he slapped Maggie's ass twice, but she continued to hump as she came.
"Fuck! God, Oh Fuck!" she screamed again as her orgasm continued, and Donald continued to spank her ass harder.
Maggie relented and rolled off Donald and landed ass up.
"Oh, Donald, don't stop spanking me!" she spoke. "I am a bad girl! Spank me more!”
Donald jumped up to the side of the bed and gave each of Maggie's ass cheeks a good spanking. Her massive rear end was turning red, and Maggie yelled out, “Yes,” each time he landed a good spank.
Donald felt out of control. His cock felt harder than it had ever been, and every instinct in his body told him it was time to fuck.
"Turn over!" Donald ordered. "Scoot your ass to the edge of the bed."
Standing in front of Maggie, He spread her legs wide, exposing her big, wet, smooth pussy.
"Now I am going to fuck you hard, Maggie," he said.
"Oh yes! Give it to me!" she ordered back.
Donald guided his rock-hard, seven-inch thick cock to her slit and drove it in deep. Driving it in until his crotch hit her smooth fupa.
He proceeded to pound her, giving her every inch. He marveled at how her belly undulated and her tits flopped up and down with each thrust.
"Oh, Maggie. Fuck! Your pussy is so fucking big. I love every pound you carry."
"That's right! Fuck my fat pussy!" she retorted.
" God, I love how naughty you are. How you talk dirty!" he told her.
"That's right, Donald!" she egged him on. "Fuck my fat fucking cunt! Fuck it hard!"
Donald felt his orgasm well up in his groin and the base of his cock.
"I am going to give you a big load of cum, Maggie!" he said as he thrust harder and slapped against her massive thighs and the blubber surrounding her pussy.
Donald started to grunt with each lunge.
"Fill me up! Give my pussy that big load!" Maggie encouraged him.
Donald felt the first small drop exit his urethra, then his cock exploded deep inside of her. He grunted with each squirt, and after eight squirts withdrew his cock and shot more all over her shaved, smooth, wide-open slit. He grabbed it at its base and slapped Maggie's pussy and her exposed clit as his jizz continued to fly off the head of his cock.
Each hard slap to Maggie's clit brought her one more step towards one more orgasm, and she exploded with her own juices and shot a stream of squirt all over Donald and the floor.
Maggie closed her legs, and Donald helped her scoot onto the mattress.
"Whoo!" she sighed. "I have never cum so many times with one guy at one time. You're incredible."
"It was incredible for me too," Donald replied as he flopped down on the remaining space on the bed.
They lay there speechless. Both were spent after the physicality of their sex. Donald knew that he was going to be sore the next day after being smothered under Maggie's incredibly huge body. Marie used to get on top and ride his cock, and her weight carried a good amount of pressure, but being squashed by 400 pounds of flesh was extreme. He wouldn't want that from Maggie every time they had sex, but he knew that he would like to do it again.
"Thoughts?" asked Maggie, breaking Donald's meditation.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was spacing out," he replied. "That was a lot of intense sex, and I enjoyed every minute. I don't know where to take it from here."
Donald turned to look Maggie in the eyes.
"I want to do it again, but I don't want it to affect our friendship, and I am not able to become emotionally involved. I am unsure about what you expect."
Maggie chuckled, "Oh, Donald, that was great sex, and I want to do it again! I am not expecting romance. I'd be happy to be your booty call, your gal pal, your sex toy, your lady in waiting..." Maggie's discussion trailed off as her laughter took over.
"Besides, I am going to want a whole lot more of this!" she continued as she reached down and grabbed his cock.
Donald sighed as he felt his penis start to become erect from her touch.
"Oh my," she chuckled. "You are fast to get it up."
Donald slowly rolled over and guided Maggie to the center of the bed, where he could comfortably position himself between her legs. His cock was erect and hard enough to penetrate. He spread her legs and moved close enough to rub the head of his penis in her slit. She was still wet and well lubricated from her juices and the cum that he had recently deposited.
The muscles of her vagina were relaxed, and she was able to take his girth easily. With no resistance, he was able to fill her until his crotch met hers, and he could go no deeper.
With her legs wrapped around his torso, and his adrenaline spent, he slowly withdrew and pushed his cock deep inside her at a relaxed pace. Each hump brought more of his body against her fupa and her soft lower belly.
"I love fucking fat girls," he thought to himself as he watched her tits flop back and forth in rhythm to his fucking.
"Oh, Donald," Maggie sighed as she took his seven inches deep inside her.
Just thinking of how big she was made his cock harder, and he could feel the early quivering of his orgasm develop.
"Oh fuck, Maggie," he moaned. "You feel so good."
"I'm going to cum!" he said as though he was out of breath.
The first squirt of his ejaculate was shot like a jet stream, and he grunted as he pushed his member deep into her vagina. He kept it there as the rest of his jizz oozed out, and he shivered in ecstasy.
He slowly pulled out and watched as his cream pie flowed out of her slit and down to the crack of her ass.
"Damn, that is so hot!" he thought to himself.
Donald and Maggie lay together in silence in the afterglow of their sex. Donald was the first to get up, and he excused himself as he headed for the bathroom. Maggie stayed in bed, anticipating her turn, and she ran a finger up and down the slit of her pussy as she thought about the fantasy that Donald had just fulfilled. When it was her turn, she got out of bed and waddled naked to the bathroom door. Donald watched as her huge, dimpled ass sashayed as she made her way across the room.
"Are you staying over?" Donald asked as she returned to bed.
"I would love to if you are offering an invite," Maggie replied. "I brought an overnight bag just in case."
Donald slept all the way through to morning. Usually, after sex, he would wake up in the middle of the night, rock hard and ready for more. This time, he was spent,
He noticed that Maggie was no longer by his side, and he completed dressing by putting on a pajama top, and he made his way downstairs to the kitchen.
Maggie had made coffee, and she was enjoying a cup while sitting at the table. She got up as soon as she saw Donald and gave him a firm kiss on the lips. Her sheer robe did little to conceal the see-through lace of her nightgown.
Donald had a hard time containing the morning wood that was sprouting as he eyed the dark areola visible through her layers of pajamas.
"My goodness," Maggie said, blushing.
A sound at the kitchen door distracted them both as Allyson entered from outside. She stopped dead in her tracks as she viewed Maggie's provocative armament and took notice of her Dad's erection.
Allyson looked like she had just crawled out of bed herself, and she carried the faint pheromones of a woman who had just had sex.
"Good morning, Ms. Walters," she stuttered uncomfortably.
"Good morning, Allyson," Maggie replied with nothing more to say in the awkwardness of the situation.
"I am going to go up to my room," Allyson blurted as she hurried by them.
Maggie turned to Donald and said, "I think I should dress and go. But. Before I do, I wanted to let you know what a fantastic evening it was. You are an incredible lover, and I would like to get together again."
" I would like that as well, Maggie," Donald replied as he kissed her on the cheek."
Allyson was in shock at catching her dad with a woman with whom he had obviously had sex. Not that she did not understand his needs or was in denial of the inevitable. It was more the sudden reality of the situation, and a sign that he was moving forward. She was happy that he was "getting some".
Donald and Maggie made good on their intentions to see each other again, and they continuously found ways to get together and have sex, even if it was a quickie at the office.
Donald was excited that he had the opportunity to fuck the biggest woman he had ever been with, and Maggie loved getting it from a man who she knew found her massive, voluptuous curves sexy. They were both in it for the fun, and they were having lots of it.
