There Goes the Neighborhood
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I don't know why I couldn't stop thinking about it. I didn't have anything against fat girls but she was huge, probably easily pushing the 350 mark. Her fat little face was kind of cute and her short hair was partially dyed a punk rock green. I kind of dug that. But there was something else about her and I kept thinking about it as I finished up clearing her backyard of tree limbs after a nasty little summer storm the evening before. Her old man, an even more gargantuan b**st, was pretty much useless even if he hadn't been at work and I had to offer her help when I seen her huffing and puffing and sweating as she struggled with the huge branches. I had chainsawed them to a more manageable size and told her to take it easy while I finished bundling them up and hauling them to her front curb. And I just kept thinking about it: on her back, huge tits flopping about, my big hairy balls slapping off her huge sweaty ass. I just couldn't stop and now my poor cock had swollen to max operational capability and I wasn't sure what to do to get rid of it before she spotted it.
I had just came through her back gate when she walked out her back door. She had changed into a pair of loose (as loose as they could be) gym shorts and I couldn't help but stare at her big white thighs. She had also changed into a white t shirt and I could easily tell she had nothing supporting those massive tits. Her nipples were hard too. She smiled at me and I caught her steal a glance at the bulge in my shorts.
"I wish I had some money to give you. We never have cash in the house it seems like."
I waved my hand and smiled.
"Don't worry about it. I just couldn't stand watching you struggle with 'em."
She looked back into her house and with a slight tone of anxiousness or maybe desperation, she asked, "Do you want something to drink? I got beer in the fridge."
A nice cold one did sound good, so I agreed. She started into the house and then looked back.
"Please come in. It's too hot to stand out here anymore."
Her kitchen was nice and cool and she grabbed me a tall boy and one for herself.
"I hope you don't mind this brand."
I cracked it and smiled.
"Any beer's a good beer.", I said and then took a long pull.
"I really do wish I had some way to pay you.", she said again with the same anxious/desperate tone.
"The beers fine babe. I volunteered anyways."
She took a long pull off her can and set it on the sink counter.
"I could always find an alternate form of payment."
My cock, which had started to calm down, instantly stood at attention. We both liked where this was going.
"What did you have in mind?"
She smiled that cute, fat little smile.
"Maybe a... oral agreement."
I took another pull off the can and set it on the counter next to hers. I moved in close and grabbed as much of one her tits as would fit in my hand and leaned in. She wrapped one of her fat little arms around my neck and we stood there tonguing each other for a minute or two. Then I broke away and undid my shorts, letting them fall around my boots and followed suit with my boxers. My guy came bouncing out ready for action.
She smiled that cute, fat little smile again and pulled her t shirt over her head. They were even more enormous than I'd imagined, with huge nipples that I instantly clamped on to with my mouth. She let out an odd, mewling sort of moan and grabbed the back of my head with one hand and my big swollen member with the other. I switched to her other tit while she rubbed my cock and continued to mewl. Finally she pulled me off and dropped to her knees. One of her chubby little hands grabbed ahold and she practically swallowed it. Every move forward was a deep throat and she'd stop and hold it sometimes, gagging herself. Then she'd come off with a gasp, catch her breath, work it normally for a few seconds and then right back to the deep throats and gags. It was unbelievable and quickly becoming one of the best I ever had. Even my slutty stripper 2nd cousin, who had given me a top notch suck job for some blow money a month back, couldn't do the things she was doing. I was getting close.
"Shit, baby. You're getting me there in a hurry!"
slop, slop, "uh huh" slop, gag...
She pulled off, jacking me furiously as her big tits flopped about.
"I'm gonna swallow every drop you give me, motherfucker! Feed my fat ass a big, big load!!"
My kind of girl.
"You want a nice big load you fat slut?"
"FUCK YEAH!", she yelled. "Call me a fat pig!"
I smiled.
"Suck on those big hairy balls you nasty fat pig!!"
"Mmm yes!!!", she growled as she took them both in her mouth with ease. I pulled my boots through my shorts and put my right foot on a step stool that was next to the counter.
"Get in there deep pig! Lick all that hard earned sweat off!"
She let out another growl and moaned while she voraciously licked every inch and crevice.
"Alright you fat pig, get that cum!"
She went back to work, bobbing hard. It was building fast. She stopped for one more gag and then just as she started to work again, I could feel it coming.
"Oh yeah baby! Oh fuck yeah piggie, here comes your feed! Get ready!"
She never slowed. I could tell by the sensation that the first shot had rocketed out, but she never hedged. She just kept sucking.
"OH YOU FUCKING PIG!! YOU FUCKING FAT CUM WHORE!! GET IT ALL BABY!! GET IT ALL!!
slop, slop, slop...
About an hour later I walked out on my front patio, freshly showered, with a tall cold one. I looked over at her house, directly across the street, and noted that the useless mass of flesh she called her husband was home from work. Just then the front door opened and they both emerged. He never bothered to look my way, like always, but she saw me and smiled, her face slightly blanching. She gave me a discreet little wave and I smiled in return. They got in their car, the springs creaking, and drove off. I took a long pull and thought, "Oh piggie. I'm not done with you yet."
I had just came through her back gate when she walked out her back door. She had changed into a pair of loose (as loose as they could be) gym shorts and I couldn't help but stare at her big white thighs. She had also changed into a white t shirt and I could easily tell she had nothing supporting those massive tits. Her nipples were hard too. She smiled at me and I caught her steal a glance at the bulge in my shorts.
"I wish I had some money to give you. We never have cash in the house it seems like."
I waved my hand and smiled.
"Don't worry about it. I just couldn't stand watching you struggle with 'em."
She looked back into her house and with a slight tone of anxiousness or maybe desperation, she asked, "Do you want something to drink? I got beer in the fridge."
A nice cold one did sound good, so I agreed. She started into the house and then looked back.
"Please come in. It's too hot to stand out here anymore."
Her kitchen was nice and cool and she grabbed me a tall boy and one for herself.
"I hope you don't mind this brand."
I cracked it and smiled.
"Any beer's a good beer.", I said and then took a long pull.
"I really do wish I had some way to pay you.", she said again with the same anxious/desperate tone.
"The beers fine babe. I volunteered anyways."
She took a long pull off her can and set it on the sink counter.
"I could always find an alternate form of payment."
My cock, which had started to calm down, instantly stood at attention. We both liked where this was going.
"What did you have in mind?"
She smiled that cute, fat little smile.
"Maybe a... oral agreement."
I took another pull off the can and set it on the counter next to hers. I moved in close and grabbed as much of one her tits as would fit in my hand and leaned in. She wrapped one of her fat little arms around my neck and we stood there tonguing each other for a minute or two. Then I broke away and undid my shorts, letting them fall around my boots and followed suit with my boxers. My guy came bouncing out ready for action.
She smiled that cute, fat little smile again and pulled her t shirt over her head. They were even more enormous than I'd imagined, with huge nipples that I instantly clamped on to with my mouth. She let out an odd, mewling sort of moan and grabbed the back of my head with one hand and my big swollen member with the other. I switched to her other tit while she rubbed my cock and continued to mewl. Finally she pulled me off and dropped to her knees. One of her chubby little hands grabbed ahold and she practically swallowed it. Every move forward was a deep throat and she'd stop and hold it sometimes, gagging herself. Then she'd come off with a gasp, catch her breath, work it normally for a few seconds and then right back to the deep throats and gags. It was unbelievable and quickly becoming one of the best I ever had. Even my slutty stripper 2nd cousin, who had given me a top notch suck job for some blow money a month back, couldn't do the things she was doing. I was getting close.
"Shit, baby. You're getting me there in a hurry!"
slop, slop, "uh huh" slop, gag...
She pulled off, jacking me furiously as her big tits flopped about.
"I'm gonna swallow every drop you give me, motherfucker! Feed my fat ass a big, big load!!"
My kind of girl.
"You want a nice big load you fat slut?"
"FUCK YEAH!", she yelled. "Call me a fat pig!"
I smiled.
"Suck on those big hairy balls you nasty fat pig!!"
"Mmm yes!!!", she growled as she took them both in her mouth with ease. I pulled my boots through my shorts and put my right foot on a step stool that was next to the counter.
"Get in there deep pig! Lick all that hard earned sweat off!"
She let out another growl and moaned while she voraciously licked every inch and crevice.
"Alright you fat pig, get that cum!"
She went back to work, bobbing hard. It was building fast. She stopped for one more gag and then just as she started to work again, I could feel it coming.
"Oh yeah baby! Oh fuck yeah piggie, here comes your feed! Get ready!"
She never slowed. I could tell by the sensation that the first shot had rocketed out, but she never hedged. She just kept sucking.
"OH YOU FUCKING PIG!! YOU FUCKING FAT CUM WHORE!! GET IT ALL BABY!! GET IT ALL!!
slop, slop, slop...
About an hour later I walked out on my front patio, freshly showered, with a tall cold one. I looked over at her house, directly across the street, and noted that the useless mass of flesh she called her husband was home from work. Just then the front door opened and they both emerged. He never bothered to look my way, like always, but she saw me and smiled, her face slightly blanching. She gave me a discreet little wave and I smiled in return. They got in their car, the springs creaking, and drove off. I took a long pull and thought, "Oh piggie. I'm not done with you yet."
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