Fat Girls Can Dance

Tina came up on my porch and sat down in one of my chairs facing me. I had seen her around the neighborhood for a few years. She was pretty chunky but she was a good k*d. She was polite and friendly to everyone. She was very kind to me after my wife had died last year too. She offered to mow my lawn and shovel my driveway. I refused her help but I knew that she was keeping an eye on me. Tina had just turned sixteen years old. She was cute as hell but as I said earlier,…

What Hubby Doesn’t Know

Fatty kept his eyes on Jeannie Evanston as she served drinks. She was a beauty. She was dressed in tight shorts and a tight strapless halter. She was in her mid-twenties, with shoulder-length wavy ash-blonde hair, green eyes, shapely curvy hips, long full sleek legs, and a big upthrust rump. Fatty’s cock stirred as he looked her over. Rick was a lucky man, he thought, to have such a young attractive wife. I bet he fucks her every night. I would. Her husband, Rick, was in attendance at their little get-together at Rick’s house, as was Dink who was Fatty’s…

My fat dream

I awoke craving coffee as I stumbled into the bathroom. I looked at Myself in the mirror. My long hair was disheveled and My night shirt was wrinkled from tossing and turning all night. I brushed My teeth on automatic pilot and assessed My shape as I brushed. Slight I am not. My hips stretch My shirt to the point of absurdity and My breasts strain against the fabric. I quickly brushed My hair into submission and stumbled into the kitchen to make coffee. Somewhere in My mind I heard a voice saying “Who cares what They say? I’m hungry,…

Beach Bbw

The woman had been staring at me all afternoon right in front of her husband, we where at the pool side all day soaking up the hot sun. I was there on a stop over for two days alone and took the time to relax, I didn’t mind the woman staring at me but her poor husband could see it and clearly didn’t like it giving me dirty looks all day. The woman must have been 45 or so and very overweight packed into a one-piece swimsuit that had her fat bulging out from every opening. Her breasts where massive…

Help for my fat Stepmom

Forty-five year-old Mark Renson lifted his beer bottle to make a toast. “Here’s to Chris, who turns eighteen today,” he said. “Today he becomes a man, officially, that is.” Lydia, Mark’s second wife, took a sip of wine and smiled. “To Chris,” she said. “Yeah,” Margie, Mark’s twenty year-old daughter said. “To Chris.” She giggled a bit before adding, “And to his manhood.” Chris felt like his face was on fire from embarrassment. “Uh…thanks,” he mumbled before taking a swig of beer. “And,” Mark said. “Here’s to Lydia who turned thirty-six only two days ago. Just think, Chris. Lydia turned…