A few more pounds, it doesn't matter!

This story happened recently; my wife and I were at the supermarket where we usually do our weekly grocery shopping when I caught a glimpse of this delicious, over-ripe chubby girl. She was beautiful and very attractive: black hair cut shoulder high, big inviting lips, round face and sparkling green eyes that seemed to possess some kind of natural magnetism for drawing crazy men into fucking (which is what it always has been with me!).
Without wasting any time and maneuvering the cart as best I could, I tried to get closer into her field of vision in hopes that she would notice my presence; and it turned out not to be quite so difficult as I had imagined. We ended up at FLV (Fruits, Vegetables) where my wife was choosing apples, pears and plums for our daughter's morning snack.
The moment our eyes crossed, that magnetism of hers seized me. It may seem crazy but her gaze conveyed a hidden desire which vibrated with passion! I began to observe her more closely, especially her body: she was fat yes ..., and had a few extra kilos yes ... but what then? I often say that women who are generous or even opulent in form usually put on a show when it comes to having sex; and with her I initially assumed there would be no difference.
At any rate, she had her "fat little ones" in the right places but with a special emphasis on her butt whose exorbitance could only be described as "amazing" or "impressive"; she had an enormous and tall ass that rested upon thick thighs and feet tucked into high-heeled sandals and whose beauty was worthy of a pedophile.
Wasting no time, and with the fixed idea that my gaze had been reciprocated, I imagined a way to approach this big-ass goddess; for some time we were keeping safe distance without losing sight of each other. Unfortunately, it came to pass and I felt as if I'd wasted an opportunity to get to know her fat delight better.
However, as I often say that fate knows how to be ironic and also naughty, my wife went into one of the corridors looking for cleaning supplies for our diarist.
The first encounter was casual, yes; she was in the beverage aisle looking for natural fruit juices. Before picking up her first one I went over and pointed out another of equal quality but cheaper which had been on the lower gondolas because they were second-rate - a very common sales tactic in that segment.
She thanked me for the information and praised my knowledge on this subject; she left with a discreet smile, walking away from me but leaving behind an insinuation. On our second meeting, she was in cosmetics and personal hygiene products department. Dispassionately, she chose one enamel by comparing colors and shades.
Sensing that it was the right time to abuse my luck, I once again approached her and made a comment which she found charming: "I find this shade of red closest to your beauty and sensuality", I said softly.
-I think you say that to everyone! <unk> she replied with a huge smile and bright look <unk> But still it was charming.
- Actually, I don't say for all of them <unk> answered immediately <unk> only those that I find very attractive and suggestive.
She laughed at my remark, putting the polish on her cart; finally we introduced ourselves and she said that her name was Janette who had been divorced and lived with her mother in a house nearby. I praised her beauty and shrewdness, and she replied with smiles and expressions corresponding to my suggestion.
"I'm sorry, but I have to go", she said, just trying to get away from me. After all, your wife must be waiting for you right?
I was under the impression that Janette said it as a provocation, and I could respond in various ways from evasive to forceful...
- In fact, he must be... but I think his smile and sensuality were worth the opportunity to meet someone exciting!
Before Janet could react, I asked to borrow her cell phone - which she did with some hesitation.
I said at the end, now you have a reason to resume this conversation in an amiable way.
"Amen?" she inquired.
"Sometimes the amenity leads to moments whose pleasure can be indescribable", I replied with a wry smile as I walked away from her.
Already at the box, settling her purchase, I caught a glimpse of Janet in another box doing the same; I was attentive to realize how many times she would dare look towards me; and even knowing that I was accompanied, she looked directly at me twice ..., now it was wait and if possible harvest the fruits ... , and what fruit!
The days passed, and the anxiety of a call from Janette was replaced by nostalgia, and I went on but believing that my luck might change.
- Hello, I said when answering the phone.
"Do you know who's talking?" he asked in a soft, warm voice.
- Of course I know, Janet.
"How do you know it's me?" she asked in surprise.
- You can't forget such a sensual voice.
"Thank you, sweetie", she said.
- And you're very beautiful! <unk> I amended <unk> Was waiting anxiously for your call.
"Only my call?"
-Janet, you know you're playing with fire.
- Why do you say that? <unk> he asked teasingly <unk> What do you want to do with me?
"I want to fuck you really good!" I replied, losing my temper with the hard-on going up in your head.
"Are you serious?" she asked in a solemn tone.
- More serious than you think! <unk> I answered, taking risks <unk> My dick is barking since that day just thinking about you ...
"And what did you think of me?" she asked, unable to hide her curiosity.
I thought how nice it would be to have you naked just for me!
But even though I'm fat and old, she insisted.
- To me, you are neither one thing nor the other <unk> I replied with conviction <unk> You're a female and that is what matters!
-Are you at work? <unk> she wanted to know, unable to hide a certain anxiety.
- Yes, my dear <unk> I replied excitedly <unk> After all it's the middle of the afternoon isn't it?
A brief silence settled in our conversation, and I let it flow by playing with luck because everything could be lost if there was no initiative from one of the parties.
-But if you want, I can go to your meeting <unk> replied breaking not only the silence but also the intention <unk> Just tell me ...
-Then come ..., now! <unk> she replied, almost begging <unk> Write down the address..., it's a house ..., I am just ...
-I'm on my way. I answered, but there is one thing that I want to ask of you... and if it doesn't agree with me then you can refuse.
- What do you want? <unk> she wanted to know in a hesitant tone.
- I want you to see me naked!
You're a bit of an idiot, aren't you?
We said our good-byes, and I made up some story, got in my car and drove to the address she had given me for months. In a few minutes I was at Janete's designated spot; it was a beautiful square full of trees and flowers surrounded by large, very nice terraced houses - Janet's house being one of the prettiest, with an enormous garden out front, side entrance into the garage below street level.
Another disturbing silence, but at last she replied: "I'm here you fool! I am going to open the garage door and let you in". At that moment the automatic gate started sliding down showing a sloping ramp.
Suddenly, the aluminum door opened and Janet came out... deliciously naked! Janette dared to wear high heels which made her look even more exciting; I climbed up the stairs slowly, finding that my suspicions were true: she had little greases in all the right places. Her enormous breasts held a frightening and provocative firmness, and her thick thighs concealed a small hairy lump.
"Is this what you wanted?" she asked, standing in profile and staring at me with beaming eyes. "Yes, that's exactly it", I replied... At the top of the stairs, I embraced Janet and we kissed passionately. It was an almost endless sequence of kisses while my hands explored all the delightful secrets of that female.
I began to finger her vagina, which was already flooded with the excitement of the moment; Janet stroked my backside with one hand and whimpered softly in front of me. My hard-on cock started throbbing, denouncing my uncontrollable state. She placed a hand on my groin checking its contents.
She whispered in my ear, pressing the volume.
"And who else would it be for?" I responded by speeding up my thumbs, and getting the first orgasm out of my partner.
Immediately Janet pulled me into the house; we were in the kitchen, but she was going to take me up to her room. But I decided to make her suffer a little more from erection.
I was fascinated by this exorbitant buttocks, whose shapes were perfect; I stroked the bottoms with little pinches and taps that were matched by frantic groans. I lowered my fingers down to her vagina and began exploring it, opening my lips wide and squeezing her clitoris; I inserted one, then two fingers inside, making Janete whimper and tremble all over.
-Oh, you bastard! <unk> she babbled between one groan and another while leaning on the marble bench with one of her knees.
I didn't waste any time with flutes, kneeling down and burying my face under the inside of her thighs until my tongue found a warm, drooling vagina; licking it from top to bottom several times, then reversing its motion back upward as I felt the bitterness in my partner's new orgasms while she moaned wildly.
After so much pleasure, Janet decided she wanted more; stepped out of her position, turning to me and beginning to undress myself in a furious hurry; before long I was naked, displaying my hard stick pointed at it;
Janette had a volcano inside her, and her sucking was the strongest proof of it; she swallowed the roll until my glans brushed against her gullet, returning with even more intense movements.
However, I held on to my momentum by stroking her hair and controlling her rolling voracity; after a while Janet stood up, took my hand and pulled me toward the rooms that were in the left wing of the room.
I threw her on the bed, straightened up her legs and spread them out as far as I could; then buried the roll in its warm molasses mouthpiece.
-Fuck you! What a nice roll! <unk> praised her, panting and sighing <unk> I knew ..., knew that you were worth it! A fuck so much! That's right! Fuck me very tasty!
I began to take out and bury the roll with movements, which started slowly and long, then went back and forth full of fury, making my partner laugh like crazy. "Delicious bouquet!" said I breathless from exertion. We were enjoying ourselves for a long time as the hard-on was handled by me carefully in order to make the most of that fat fiery female.
Again and again, I squeezed her belly, pointing out each one of her folds and bouncing the tip of her lipstick, making Janet go crazy with a boner. And there were so many orgasms that I thought she would faint from such pleasure. For this reason, I interrupted my physical harassment by lying down next to her and letting her regain at least some energy.
- And to think that I was afraid of you! <unk> she said when finally managed to recover the breath.
I was just curious.
"Oh, I don't know why", she pondered while looking at me with her beautiful eyes. "Maybe because I thought you were too much sand for my pickup truck (she started laughing).
-The only thing I wanted to enjoy was this delicious body <unk>I replied with a smile, stroking her beautiful breasts <unk>By the way, you know what?
-They're all yours, my tattooed male! <unk> she replied, leaning over me, offering her hard nipples.
I fell flat on my face into those delights, holding each one in turn as I savored the nipples to her gentle groans of retribution. I sucked till I couldn't breathe anymore and felt my roll pulsate with excitement. Janet took him by one hand, massaging him affectionately. I had impulses to climb over again but Janette seemed to have a better idea.
"Love, can I ask you something?" she asked in a silly tone.
"Whatever you want, sweetheart!" I replied, staring at her eagerly.
"I'm ashamed..., will you understand me?" she asked again, revealing all her insecurity.
-Nothing you ask can surprise me, and I'm here for you, tesuda!
- I want you to fuck my ass!
"Wow! How beautiful!" I exclaimed, expressing all my surprise and pleasure. "How can I refuse such a request? ... But first you must leave my roll well oiled".
"Come on!" she said, sliding across the bed until her mouth was close to my dick; Janet started sucking and licking it.
Janet stood at the side of the bed and leaned backwards, leaving her huge butt very steeply up to me; I knelt behind her, and after separating my buttocks with my hands, let my tongue play on Janette's little ass.
The next moment, I asked her to pull her buttocks sideways making my "work" easier; held her hips and pointed the glans at the target; immediately projecting my pelvis forward causing a swollen scalp to tear through the groin of my partner's anus as she moaned with excitement.
Although the first penetration offered some resistance, I realized that my partner was not a virgin when it came to anal sex. But this resistance proved that she hadn't practiced this kind of penetrating for a long time. Janette coiled like a belly dancer and begged me to continue in my attempt.
With some difficulty I buried my roll slowly, and only stopped when I felt my bag rubbing the inside of her buttocks; I then proceeded to stock up with back-and-forth movements which at first were timid and long, almost making the roll come out all over
-Oh, no, love! <unk> roared Janete in a hoarse voice <unk> Hit that roll hard! That's what I want ..., that's the one I need!
Heeding the call of my female, I began to stockpile with frantic and intense movements after which Janet experienced a delightful anal enjoyment that she celebrated by screaming and moaning.
-Afff, that..., that my macho! <unk> she said with a broken voice <unk> Fuck the ass of your female who is full of love to give ..., this ! This! Don't stop! Hit hard!
Taking all the energy my body still had, I fucked that ass with an indescribable feeling of pleasure and complicity which I'd never experienced with another woman... And what was most interesting about it is that I longed for this sensation to have no end.
I can't take it anymore!
"Enjoy, my delicious male!" she encouraged.
Surprised but also delighted, I pulled my roll out of Janette's ass who in turn turned to me and knelt down before me; let her finish with her fairy-like hands massaging the hard roller into swollen balls. And when at last I enjoyed myself, I screamed in a primal voice feeling jets of sperm being pumped from inside me into her mouth!
While my body was still feeling the last gasps of pleasure left in me, I was embraced by Janette and we kissed like two thirsty people deprived of bodily sensations.
I was about to say good-bye when, still naked, Janet came up to me; she put her arms around me and kissed me tenderly. "Thank you for a lovely afternoon", she whispered in my ear.
"Don't thank me", I replied with a smile. You have given me something that has not been experienced in a long time... the delicious feeling of pleasure from an extremely beautiful and sensual woman".
-Come back whenever you want <unk> she said as I walked to the car <unk> or even, when can ...