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“I was a fat slut stretched out butt-naked in the woods”

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BBW CONFESSIONAL Last month I was sitting home by myself and decided to surf the Internet, figuring that maybe it would ease my boredom when I came across adult personals. The headline caught my eye. “Got a date for tonight?” The service was discreet and they had potential partners in my area that were looking for a hot full-figured woman. I browsed through the categories: Women Seeking Men, Men Seeking Women, Women Seeking Women, Couples Seeking Men, Couples Seeking Women, Couples Seeking Couples, and Group Sex. I placed my ad for a mega booty call and went to bed. The next afternoon I signed on to read e-mail. There were dozens of responses to my ad! One particular response caught my eye. The subject line said, “Meet me in Willow Park if you dare.” I opened the mail and read an erotic note that made my clit twitch. I replied back with four simple words: “Give me a reason.” We bantered back and forth through several e-mails before I decided to visit Willow Park. A few hours later I found myself sitting on a bench along trails that wound through acres of beautiful woodland. I crossed my chunky legs and leaned back to wait for my date. The respondent had described himself as athletic with wild curly hair and a passion for riding big women and his mountain bike.

He had described himself but had no clue what I looked like, so the advantage was on my side as I sat and watched joggers, hikers, lovers, and bike riders disappear into the woods. A guy on a large bike waved and blew me a kiss as he rode by. I smiled and was about to give up on my planned seduction when dust blew up around my head. The same rider had come down the path in back of me. He took off his helmet and a tumble of jet-black curly hair fell out. The smile on his face was almost lecherous, as he looked me over from head to toe. ”Nice, very nice,” he said with a grin. “I’m Glenn.” We talked for a few minutes about nothing until I got bored and asked the biker to take a walk. Glenn grabbed his bike and followed me into the woods. We only had to walk a minute before we were off the trail. I stopped under a huge tree, brazenly pulled my dress off and stood in front of him. The biker was speechless and stared at my voluptuous body. I slowly unhooked my bra and let my tits fall out full and swollen. I was now totally nude and still Glenn couldn’t find words. Finally I took Glenn’s hand and placed it between my soft fat thighs. He looked down at his hand and back up at me. My outer lips were covered in tiny silk curls, and he twirled one around his finger and then slid two fingers inside me, causing a rush of pussy juice to drizzle down his hand. I pushed him away and ran butt-ass naked through the trees. My booty jiggled, taunting the biker as he ran to catch up with me. He finally reached out and pulled me into a glade of shrubs, broken branches and a patch of soft grass. We fell laughing to the grass. I felt his hard cock bulge graze my pussy and I unzipped his pants until hard cock popped out. “I never wear underwear either,” he quipped. Standing up, Glenn whipped off his sweatshirt, kicked off his tennis shoes and dropped his pants until he was naked as I was. He was average height and a little on the slim side, yet fit into all the curves, folds and valleys of my fluffy body with ease. I shifted to my back and spread my legs, revealing silky curls and heavy thighs. The smell of hot pussy mixed with the crisp air created a new aphrodisiac that was toxic to our inflamed senses. Glenn stroked his cock and quietly watched me play in my pussy. I was a fat slut stretched out butt-naked in the woods without a care in the world and wanted to fuck. I beckoned the biker closer until his cock dangled over my mouth. The feel of his tool as it hit my tongue gave both of us an erotic rush. I wrapped my lips around his prick and drew him farther inside, enveloping him in a moist hot oasis. I felt pre-cum drizzle over my lips and pushed the stranger until he fell onto his back. He looked up at me in angry shock, mad that his blowjob had abruptly ended. I straddled the biker and did a big woman’s version of the bump and grind. I lowered myself slowly and ended up on his face. He didn’t try to get away, but instead held tight to my waist and pulled my snatch close until he could wrap his lips around my clit again. I rode his face unmercifully, enjoying the slight stubble of his five o’clock shadow and probing tongue.

My new friend moaned and groaned as I continued to face-fuck him relentlessly. My body was close to orgasm and my toes began to curl as the heady feel of desire started to flow. His face was slick with my juices and sticky cream flowed over his chin. I slid down his torso, sat up on his slim body, lifted my rear end and brought it back down completely and firmly on his cock. “Damn, it’s sooooo fucking good!” Glenn said over and over. I bounced my ample body up and down on my prize, enjoying the feel of his beef inside me. My tits flopped in his face and he held onto my wide ass, overwhelmed by my pure womanhood. The thrill of being caught naked and fucking in the woods was tipping me over the edge. I clamped my pussy muscles around his cock again. “Ahhhhhh!” I moaned in the air. I was cumming hard and slumped against the biker’s chest, savoring the moment. He struggled to get out from under my body and finally got me in doggie-style position. The man may have been a little on the small side but his cock made up for that. He held onto my hips, leaned back and plunged full-length into my cherry hole. My butt quivered and jiggled with every thrust and I met him stroke for stroke, giving as good as I got. I could tell my partner was going to cum and teased him with dirty sex talk. “That’s right, baby, fuck me good,” I coaxed. He didn’t respond but picked up his pace. I could feel his balls slap against my thighs with every stroke of his pussy-drill. Glenn reached around and grabbed hold of my jugs to steady himself, and continued to pound my snatch harder and harder, deeper and deeper. “Oh shit, I’m cummming!” the biker yelled. He pulled out and shot hot creamy jizz into the air before collapsing over my wide ass. After a few minutes I sent the biker on his way and promised to meet him again in a few days. I skipped happily back down the trail and slipped my clothes back on. I was bent over tying my tennis shoes when a man cleared his throat above me. I looked up to see another biker with a head full of jet-black curly hair and piercing eyes. “Hello, I answered your personal ad,” he said quietly. I looked back down the trail as the biker who had just fucked me blew a kiss and rode away.

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