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I met a Gracie at Clancy's. I was sitting at the bar when this little fat girl came and sat beside me. She had a very pretty face but was short and fat. Not flabby fat but round and voluptuous. Well, a touch beyond voluptuous. I thought such a shame, such a pretty face, yet so fat.

She looked at me and smiled and her face changed from pretty to beautiful when she smiled. The change was amazing. I must have stared at her because she giggled and said.

"Hi, I'm Gracie."
"I'm Vicky."
"Hi Vicky. I've seen you here before."

I didn't know how to respond to that. I'd never seen her before and if she had been here I'd never noticed her.

Then she said excitedly. "Hey look. We're wearing practically the same outfit."

She looked me up and down then looked herself up and down. We were both dressed all in black. We both had our tits bulging upwards and outwards out of a black top, both had short black skirts and black leggings on me and stockings on her, black linen jacket on me, black lightweight cardigan on her, black shoes.

"I'm like a little fat version of you." She laughed as though it was the funniest joke and I didn't know what to do. I felt like laughing and I did think it was funny but her putting herself down like that bothered me. Who refers to themselves as being fat?

She thought it was a great joke though and giggled and laughed and when she giggled it looked like her big fat tits were going to jump right out of her top. My top was tight, as was my bra and my tits were held firmly in place. But Gracie's weren't, and each time she leaned over they moved and almost spilled out. I realised with a shock that she wasn't wearing a bra and was relying on the shape of her top, sort of like a bustier, to hold them in check.

"Hey! What's that you're drinking?"

Normally I hate people like this. People who come up to you uninvited and just start talking at you. Invading your privacy. But I don't know. I sort of liked her instantly. She was funny and kind of cute and engaging.

"It's a Blue Lagoon. But they're pretty potent."
"Oh, one cocktail and I'm anybody's."

She ended each sentence with a burst of giggles.

"TWO and I'm EVERYBODY'S."

Then turning towards the bartender she said. "Hey bartender, get me two of these."

Giggle, giggle, giggle. I was surprised to find myself laughing along with her. She reminded me of Emma when she was in a crazy mood but there was an underlying craziness about Gracie that was much crazier than Emma.

I bought her a Blue Lagoon. Then she insisted on buying me one back. We sat and drank Blue Lagoons, laughed, talked and got drunk together.

She was hilarious. She made me laugh so hard my stomach hurt. She was such a little, fat, funny thing. She babbles. Babbles and giggles. Like Emma does, only ten times worse. She has this wonderful, exciting, cheerful, optimistic, vivacious, gregarious personality trapped in a fat little body. If she lost about 20kg, she'd be a Stunner.

I can't remember what we talked about. It was stupid, inane shit but I joined in and we laughed and giggled like a pair of idiots. We talked about men, sex, poked fun at the Mutton (MILFs) and the desperadoes and at ourselves. It was fun.

This guy came up to me and asked me to dance. Hahaha. I couldn't speak because I was laughing so hard so I just shook my head. So he asked Gracie to dance. Gracie crushed him.

"Oh, so the pretty one knocks you back, so you try the fat one. Yeah, she's better than nothing and it's getting late so settle for the fat one. I know what your game is. Yeah go for the fat one in desperation..."

Then turning to me. "Hey, where'd he go? Why'd he rush off like that? We were having a wonderful conversation."

It was so funny. She went on.

"Men. I don't get it. They're here looking for a fuck. We're here looking for a fuck and it's like never the tah-wain shall meet."
"The tah-wain?" I asked through laughter.
"The tah-wain. Izz-nit?"
"Izz-nit? You said izz-nit."
"Should I have said. Aint it? Ainit? Anal? I shoulda said anal. They don't mind fucking fat girls if you let 'em fuck you up the ass. Or should I have said anal?"
"That woulda got his attention."
"What is it with guys and doin' it up the ass?"
"I dunno either. But they all wanna do it. I don't know why they don't do it to each other if they love it so much."
"Fuck no. Don't give 'em that idea darlin', it's hard enough for a fat girl to get a fuck now. I couln't handle alla that competition."
"It's so hard to geta fuck, izznit?"
"You said izznit."

She thought that was hilarious.

"You shouldn't have any trouble. Look at you. Fucking gorgeous. I love your tits and you got legs like... I dunno what."
"Well, I do. I have a rotten personality."
"Nooooo. No. Men are just like...dumb. Yeah. Fuckin' dumb. Like I know I'm fat. OK? But I'm not ugly, flabby, disgusting fat and ugly, not like the old Mutton over there. I'm young. I'm funny. I've got big tits and yeah I got a fat belly and fat thighs and a big ass but I'm hot to trot. You know? Like I'm ...aahh-vay-ahh-lah-bull (She had real trouble with that word). Like if they come here looking for a fuck I'm pretty much a sure thing. Fuck, I'll even take it up the ass."

She dissolved into giggles at this point.

"So I'm here just about every night during the week puttin' it out there and guess what? "
"I dunno. What?"
"No takers."
"What none at all?"
"Well, I wouldn't say that. But not what you'd expect. You know?"
"Ahhhh. I think I do."

I actually thought I did at the time.

We ended up going back to my place and I don't know who suggested it or whether we just drifted out the door together without even talking about it. We really were so drunk. But we just kept talking non stop. It seemed like we had so much to say to each other and yet all we talked about was stupid crap. We laughed and giggled all the way back to my place in the taxi.


Gracie and I polished off a bottle of Chardonnay when we got back to my place. Sitting on the lounge room floor talking, giggling and laughing. We talked about sex and swapped stories, taking turns. She told me she learned very early being fat, that the only way she'd get a boyfriend was to let them fuck her. So, she started fucking at an early age and in high school even though she was fat she had plenty of 'boyfriends'. She told me she loves fucking and she'd be a real slut if she wasn't so fat and it was only being fat that held her back. Well, held the guys back.

When the wine caught up with the Blue Lagoons, we suddenly both felt a bit sick. Gracie told me her head was spinning and she thought she either needed to lie down or have a cold shower. I felt the same. Without thinking I said.

"Hey. How about a bubble bath? That'd be better than a cold shower."
"Oh goody. I LOVE bubble baths. Deep, warm, bubble baths with lots of bubbles. Have you got any bubbles?"
"I got oodles of bubbles."
"Have you got a bath?"
"'Course I got a bath."

So we staggered around and filled the bath. I went to pour some bubble bath in but accidentally poured the whole bottle in. I said "Oops." and we both laughed like crazy as if it was the funniest thing. Then I got candles and put them all around the bath and lit them and we waited for the bath to fill. When it did I turned off the bathroom light and my bathroom suddenly looked like a magical place. Warm and sexy and inviting and then the though suddenly hit me like a thunderbolt.

I hadn't even thought of having sex with Gracie. It had never even crossed my mind. Not once. So what was really going on here? The bath was full, overflowing with bubbles, the bathroom was lit with a dozen candles placed all around three sides of the bath and for all intents and purposes it looked like we were getting ready for sex. Or at least a bath together. Or were we?

I didn't know what Gracie was thinking though. Did she think the bubble bath was just for her? Or us both? Was she thinking about having sex with me? Did she want to? Did I want to? I didn't know. I didn't know anything. Gracie was fat but like she pointed out, not disgustingly fat, just a bit beyond voluptuous. I don't mind fat men but fat women really don't appeal to me sexually. I wasn't feeling sexually attracted to her.

"Well, what are we waiting for? Last one in's a rotten egg."

Well, at least that settled the question of the bubble bath.

Gracie stripped off in front of me without hesitation or embarrassment. I was surprised by her naked body. She was fat but she was very firm looking. She had big tits, bigger than mine and they were surprisingly firm and round and pert. Her nipples poked out straight ahead and her tits didn't sag at all. Her tits were perfect.

Below her tits her stomach bulged like a pregnant woman. Surprisingly firm and round and not flabby. Her thighs were the same. She looked like someone had put their mouth over hers and blown into her, inflating her like balloon doll. She looked surprisingly sexy. Fuckable even.

She also had a bush. I hadn't seen one for ages. A neatly trimmed triangle of dark curly hair. How interesting.

The water overflowed the bath as she slid in and I realised I'd overfilled it or I hadn't allowed for her mass.

She disappeared into the bath and the bubbles and all I could see was her face. Uh oh. I should have gotten undressed when she did. Now she was sitting in the bath watching me. How embarrassing.

She gave a running commentary as I got undressed.

"Oh wow look at your legs, you've got such great legs.
I love your tits, they're so perfect.
Oh my God you've got no pubes. Look at you. You look so sexy. I should get rid of mine. I like that bald pussy look.
You have got such a hot body. I really like your nipples. I got a thing about my nipples. They're too big. What do you think?"

She stood up in the bath, wiped the bubbles away, cupped a breast and poked it at me. She had very large but not unattractive areola . They faded out but whereas mine ended distinctly as neat circles.

So. We sat in the bath and watched each other through the bubbles. I couldn't stop giggling. I wasn't really turned on by Gracie but I thought if she wanted to fuck, I would.

"Betcha never thought you'd end up in a bubble bath with a fat chick when you set out for Clancy's tonight." She said and I cracked. It was so funny.

There was a tiny bit of awkwardness when we both realised what we were doing. It IS weird to end up in a bubble bath with someone (of either sex) that you had just met that night. The bath had a strangely sobering effect on us that neither of us liked so I went to get some more wine. When I walked back in with a bottle of wine and two wine glasses, Gracie rose up out of the bath again to stare openly at me. She said in this voice filled with wonder.

"You should see yourself, your skin all glistening and shiny, with patches of bubbles clinging to your skin, and the candlelight making your skin look all golden and ....Oh God no, I must sound like some sex starved Dyke. But you really do look so fucking beautiful.

I blushed. It was embarrassing.

I slipped back into the bath and we raised our glasses in a wordless toast. Gracie sipped her wine and slid down into the bath and her feet slid along the outside of my thighs. Up till then we'd been sitting up at either end of the bath not touching. Now I was between her legs with her feet touching my hips. I slid down too and felt my feet sliding along her smooth, slippery skin on the outside of her thighs.

"I'm not you know." Gracie said. "Like just for the record. A dyke. In case you were wondering. I got nothing against it and maybe one day I'll try it out just to see what it's like. I have wondered about it. I guess all girls do and I am sorta curious about it and it'd probably be good. Wouldn't be any worse than some of the guys I've been with but we're just two girls in a bath, aren't we?"

"Tonight, we're whatever we wanna be." I said, and raised my glass.

The smile faded from her face and she froze with her wine glass half way to her lips. I suddenly realised what I had just said could be construed as a proposition. Oh shit. I really suck at this stuff and I wasn't even trying to seduce her. I was just trying to be with her.

She sipped her wine and looked at me and said.

"So what do you wanna be tonight?"
"I wanna be whatever comes along. I don't wanna fight it."

For the first time since I'd met her the conversation and mood had turned serious. Uh oh. I had the feeling I'd just fucked things up.

"You're being cryptic. I don't know what that means." She said.
"I'm not a dyke either. I like cock too much."
"But have you ever....with a girl?"
"Yeah."
"Wow! Really? What was it like?"

Suddenly she was animated again and the smile was back.

"It's great. At least I like it. But I'm not a lesbian or anything. Just a normal woman who likes cock but also likes ....I'm struggling here. Help me out."

We started laughing again then Gracie helped me out. .

"So what you're saying is basically that you prefer cock but you'd fuck anything." (Laughing)
"Yeah, basically."
"Well, me too, but I've just never had the opportunity with a woman. Like it's just never come up. Dunno why. Probably cause I've always been fat and it's hard enough to get a guy to fuck me and women, as we know, are far more discerning. You don't see many fat lesbians do you?"
"Dunno."
"So what do you do exactly? With a woman. I know you'd go down on each other but is that it?"
"No, you can use a strap-on and fuck each other."
"Oh my God have you..."
"Yep."
"Is it as good as a man?
"Better in some ways."
"Well, if the opportunity should ever come up I'll..." She dissolved into giggles.

I thought she's sitting naked in a bubble bath with another woman and if that isn't an opportunity, what the fuck would be?

"So you've done it more than just once?"
"Oh yeah."
"More than twice?"
"Yeah."
"What kind of girls do you go for? I mean what kind of women are you attracted to?"
"No particular type."
"What about women like me?"
"Like you?"
"Fat girls."
"You're not fat."

Without warning Gracie leapt up and put her hands on my shoulders, got right in my face and said.

"What I'm tryin' ta say is - DO YA LIKE FAT GIRLS VICKY?"

And she licked her lips lasciviously. It was very sexy. Quite a turn on.

Her face was in mine, only mm away from mine, her big, heavy breasts, were resting on top of mine and her fat belly was rubbing on my stomach like a big, fat heavy balloon. I was so shocked that I sort of reeled back and tried to sit up but couldn't. She was pinning me down in the bath.

Then she burst out laughing in my face. She sat back and laughed and laughed.

When she recovered she said. "Well, would you do it with a fat girl like me?"
"I'd do you in an instant." I said, sounding very serious but only half meaning it. I was turned on by being naked with her and she was pretty and I did like the feel of her tits on mine just before and I was horny as hell and I thought it would be fun.

Gracie leapt back up and loomed over me again but this time not so close. Her breasts hung down under her not quite touching mine. She looked me right in the eyes then burst out laughing and said.

"We should do it. I'm game if you are. Come on. Let's do it."

It seemed so funny to just blurt it out like that and I burst out laughing and we were both laughing and then in the middle of all the laughter she seemed to sink onto me and her lips closed around mine and suddenly we'd stopped laughing and she was lying on top of me in the bath.

Her tongue sliding slowly in and out of my mouth, her breasts on top of mine, her body between my legs, so slippery and smooth. Her lips felt so good. So did her tongue. So did her body. Her fat, smooth, slippery, curvy body.

I wrapped my legs around her and she squealed into my mouth. Now I was fully turned on and frantic to fuck her. I pushed her gently back and raised her hips and got between her legs and put my mouth on her hairy cunt. I pushed my tongue through the dense pubic hair, found her clit and sucked on it.

She started to laugh hysterically. And to babble.

"Oh my God you're going down on me. Oh fuck that feels good. Oh fuck me that feels good. Oh yes, baby, yes, fuck this little fat girl."

I started to laugh and things went a little crazy.

We went into the bedroom so we could do it properly. We lay on the bed, still wet from the bath andI went down on her and made her cum and kept going until she'd cum three times. Then I sucked her nipples, played with her tits and kissed her all over. It was like she wasn't fat at all. She was smooth and firm and curvy. I found I really liked her body. I'd never had sex with a fat girl before and it was surprisingly good.

Then she went to go down on me and she couldn't. She froze and burst out laughing and said.

"I can't do it. I just can't."

Well she wouldn't have been able to do anything the way she was laughing.

"Just give it a lick. Just you know, a little lick."

She did. A gentle little lick right on my clit. My body shuddered. It seemed such a turn on having my clit licked by someone who'd never done it before.

"How was that?" I asked.
"OK. How was it for you?"
"It was great. But it was very brief."
"OK. I'll try again. I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me. It's not you, it's me. You got a gorgeous pussy. All smooth and hairless, quite yummy looking. It's just me. I'll be fine."
"We could do something else." I suggested.
"No, just give me a moment. I just need to, you know, focus or something. OK. Here we go. No, I'm not ready."

She laughed and giggled and ran her hand over my stomach and back down my thighs. I was DYING for her to SUCK my clit. I wanted it so badly.

"OK. This is it. Brace yourself, Vicky, I'm going in. Or down. In too. I'm going in...and down."

She attacked my cunt with her mouth. She planted her lips on my cunt and sucked and licked and mouthed it like a crazy woman. Then after a while she settled down and like all women… she began to mouth my cunt the way she liked her cunt to be mouthed and it was fantastic.

She made me cum and then we were fine. We both relaxed completely and got into it with real enthusiasm and energy. I fucked her with a strap-on and she kept begging me not to stop and told me it was the best fucking she'd ever had in her life. It felt funny fucking her with her big stomach. Her big round, firm belly. Like a pregnant woman. She liked it hard and fast and deep too. And she liked it doggy.

She tried to fuck me with the strap-on but was pretty hopeless. It does take a bit of practice.

So, we fucked for hours. God it was good. She is so much like me. She said things to me that sounded just like me. We lay around idly caressing each other's bodies and talked for hours.

I told her about how I walked down my street naked once and she insisted we do it. Absolutely insisted and it was so fucking COLD. We snuck down to the footpath giggling like idiots, then ran two houses up the street giggling with tits bouncing like crazy, then ran back, up the side of the house and into the house where we collapsed on the floor laughing like idiots.

I needed a smoke and I went into the shed and lit one up and found Gracie sitting calmly in the backyard, still naked, as if she were at a barbecue.

"Oh, you smoke. Bad girl. How gross. Give me a suck."

We shared a smoke sitting naked on the cheap plastic chairs in my backyard. It occurred to me that this was more intimate than anything I'd ever done with Emma. Just the sitting there so relaxed in the backyard sharing a smoke. And naked of course.

"I'd like to build a big fire and dance naked around it." Gracie said suddenly. "I would if I wasn't so fat."
"You're not fat."
"Stop saying that. Would you do it too?"
"Sure. Dance naked around a fire. You bet. I can't dance for shit though."
"Imagine that. You and I dancing naked around a fire. A really big fire. But not too big so we couldn't see ourselves across the fire."
"Sounds very pagan. Very erotic."
"We should do it. Go somewhere we can build a big fire and dance naked around it. We should go camping. Me and you and a tent."
"Dunno about the tent and the camping idea. But the dancing around the fire naked under the stars appeals."

"We should run around your block naked. Now. Right now. Are you game?"
"No."
"All the way around the block. How far is it?"
"Too far"
"Am I a good fuck? I mean was I a good fuck? Did you really like fucking me?"
"I did. I fucking loved it."
"I'm sorry I couldn't go down on you, that I hesitated. You must have thought I was thinking that I dunno. But sorry."
"I was the same the first time. It totally freaked me out the first time I came face to face with a cunt."
"You always say 'cunt' never pussy. Why's that?"
"I prefer cunt to pussy. I hate the word pussy."
"Cunt sounds so.... dunno. bad. I think I'll start using it too. So, how did you like the way I licked your CUNT?"
"Oh, I loved the way you licked my CUNT."
"Good, and I love the way you lick my cunt, sucked my cunt and fucked my cunt with a strap-on."


We sat in silence for a while and it seemed like the cold caught up with us the moment we stopped talking.

"Well, look at us. Sitting naked in the backyard." Gracie said.
"Amazing."
"Never thought any of this would happen when I set out tonight."
"Me neither."
"Vicky, I think I'm a sex maniac."
"I think I am too."
"I think about it all the time."
"So do I."
"I think about doing crazy things, really kinky things. Disgusting things."
"So do I and I've done quite a few."
"So have I. I don't JUST think about them. I do them too."
"What kinda things do you do?"
"Really kinky things. Sometimes I think being fat is all that holds me back from doing even worse things."
"You're not fat."
"Stop saying that."
"OK"
"What can we do that's really kinky?"
"Now?"
"We could piss on each other."

Gracie burst out laughing. So loud that I thought she'd wake the neighbours.

"Who's going first?" Gracie asked excitedly.
"You can." I said.
"OK. So how'll we do this? Will I sit on your lap? Will the chair hold our combined weight?"
" I'll get down on the grass."
"This is so fucking kinky. I'm so fucking excited. I've never pissed on anyone before. Is it fun?"

I got off the chair and lay on my back on the grass and Gracie stood over me. I looked up and saw her big belly and her tits like two big hills behind a big, round hill, and at the base of the hill, her hairy cunt. She was giggling non stop as she put a foot on either side of my body near my waist.

"Where so you want me to pee on you?" She asked with a giggle and put her hand over her mouth.
"All over me. Anywhere. Everywhere."

Her piss struck me with surprising force on the stomach, then my tits, then down to my cunt to run between my thighs. And then on my face. I turned my head to one side and closed my eyes and mouth tightly and held my head down so it wouldn't go up my nose.

It felt warm and delightful and hit me with surprising force. It was incredibly exciting and turned me on with a strange and weird excitement. When she finished she stood over me looking down. My face, tits, stomach, cunt and thighs were covered in her piss and glistened faintly in the moonlight.

Gracie giggled excitedly and lay down on her back on the grass exactly as I had done. I got to my feet and stood over her. I looked down and she giggled. I couldn't do it.

"Whatcha waiting for?" Gracie asked excitedly. "Piss on me."

God, it felt so exciting when she said that. I was trembling all over. She was looking up, staring at my cunt.

"I can't with you watching." I said.
"Don't be silly. I'm the one lying here about to be pissed on. If anyone feels embarrassed, it should be me. Come on, piss on me. I'll close my eyes, OK?"

I squatted down and rubbed my cunt on her big, fat belly. It was so tight, like a beach ball or something. It felt so good. It felt even better when I let go. I felt such a rush as I pissed on her and saw my piss bounce and spatter off her belly. I moved up and pissed on her tits.

"That feels so fucking good. Oh yeah." She said, giggling hysterically.

I pissed all over her tits and then moved up and pissed on her face. She turned her head to one side and I watched my piss strike her face and run down her cheeks, over her lips and down her neck. It was an incredible feeling.

Without thinking I sat on her face when I'd finished and she ate my cunt out hungrily. Shoving her tongue deep inside my cunt and tongue fucking me and then she sucked my clit until I came. Outside in the backyard on the grass. Amazing.

She lay there as I got up off her and I knelt down between her legs and I tongue fucked her until she begged me to stop, then I sucked her clit and finger fucked her until she came. Then we were kissing and her lips tasted salty and sour from my piss and sweet and musky from our cunt juice and we rolled around on the grass together like two a****ls. I wished I had a cock so I could stick it in her and fuck her. And I wished she had a cock so she could do the same to me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me like an a****l.

We were itchy from the grass so we went inside and had a shower and Gracie washed me with the loofah. She began to rub it on my cunt. God it felt good. We washed each other all over and then wondered what to do next. It was 2:20AM and neither of us felt the least bit tired.

We put on the strap-ons and Gracie was delighted that I had two of them. One for both of us. We paraded around with our cocks poking them in the air and at each other and pretending to be guys and jerking off. We laughed and giggled and fell about.

"Vicky?"
"Yeah?"
"You wanna try fucking me up the ass?"
"Yeah, OK. But it's a bit big."
"I've had bigger. When you're a fat girl you gotta go the extra mile."
"You're not fat."
"Stop saying that."

I lubed up the strap-on cock and slowly rubbed it around on Gracie's asshole. I had to push her ass cheeks apart so I could see her asshole. She's got a big ass but it's surprisingly firm. Like her stomach.
"Oh yeah. Oh, that feels good."
"Do you really like it up the ass?"
"Yeah. I didn't at first but it was such a winner with guys, you know."
"I really like it too. I love that really full, tight feeling."
"Me too. Yeah, oh, deeper, put it in a bit deeper. Yeah, now fuck me."

It was strange fucking Gracie up the ass. She was lying on her side with her knees up and it looked like I was fucking a big ass, not a person. All I could see was her ass. Gracie IS fat but not disgustingly fat. I guess really she is just voluptuous. I loved fucking her. And she loved it too. She really does like it up the ass.

She moaned softly and squirmed a bit and for the first time since I'd met her she stopped giggling for more than a few seconds. She was really loving it. I slid two fingers into her cunt just to see how she'd react and she moaned loudly and said.

"Oh yeah, oh that feels so fucking good."

I had an idea and went to get Red Devil.

"Oh no don't stop, get back here." Gracie said plaintively. Until she saw Red Devil.

"Are you gonna fuck me with that?" She asked wide eyed.
"I' going to fuck your cunt with this" I said holding Red Devil up, "While I fuck your ass with this." Grabbing the cock of my strap-on and pointing it at her.

"Oh goody. Don't be gentle." She said and laughed.

She giggled the whole time I slid my cock into her asshole and Red Devil into her cunt but when they were both buried deep in her as far as they would go, she suddenly went quiet.

"I feel so full of cock." She said quietly. "Fuck me, fuck both my holes."

And I did. We ended up with her on her hands and knees and me drilling her from behind while she fucked herself with Red Devil.

Then she did me. Doggy. Fucked me up the ass with the strap-on while she fucked my cunt with Red Devil. God it was good. I loved the feel of her big smooth belly bumping into my ass as she fucked me from behind. She was much better this time with the strap-on. A quick learner.

Afterwards we lay back and talked about anal sex. She told me how she had this boyfriend she really liked in high school, but he was being tempted by this 'skinny bitch' so she decided she needed to lift her game. Being his slave wasn't enough so she decided to let him fuck her up the ass. Something k**s talked and joked about back then but never actually did.

She tried various objects including a carrot, a sausage, and her hair brush up her ass and worked up the courage to buy a bottle of proper lube from the chemist. She said it hurt but it worked. And the bonus was he came so quickly when he stuck his cock in her ass. She said he was a lousy fuck but she was fat and she had to have a boyfriend and apart from being a lousy fuck and a bit of an asshole he was quite a catch.

Then Gracie snuggled up really close to me and said.

"Vicky, what's the absolute worst thing you've ever done. With sex I mean?"
"I dunno. It depends what you mean by 'worst'."
"I'll tell you the worst thing I ever did but promise you'll never tell a soul."
"I promise."
"I did a gang bang once."
"That's not so bad."
"Let me tell you what happened though. I was 14 and had this older boyfriend who had a car and I thought he was so cool and I was so fucking excited and happy to have an older boyfriend who had a car. We hadn't had sex yet but I'd sucked him off and I was ready to fuck him. We went to Pott's Point Lookout in his car and we had a fuck in the back seat of his car and it was OK, nothing memorable.
There were all these other cars there and lots of guys just drinking and smoking weed. Anyway this guy, who I sorta really liked, told me I had to fuck his two mates. I was so disappointed. I thought he really liked me but he was just after a fuck. And now he wanted to big note himself by giving me to his mates.
So, I fucked his two mates. No big deal, hey? The first guy fucked me in the car but the second guy insisted on fucking me out in the open on an old blanket. So while he's fucking me these other guys came over and stood around watching. I slapped him on the back and pointed to them but he just laughed.
Then my 'boyfriend' told me I had to fuck these other guys as well but I said no. He sort of insisted and I finally agreed to suck them off but not fuck them and they were happy with that. So, Vicky I sucked off 8 guys one after the other. "

"Wow. That's pretty...um..."
"Slutty?"
"Intense."

"Anyway, they were all laughing and making fun of me and one guy started calling me Porky Pig and the other thought it was really funny and they were chanting 'Suck that cock, Porky Pig'. I was getting really upset and then it got worse. They decided they wanted to see what I looked like naked. Now I'd fucked plenty of guys by then but I hadn't let any of them see me naked. Cause I was so fat, you know.
They stripped me off and I was so embarrassed and so ashamed and one of them decided he wanted to fuck me. He got me to get on all fours and fucked me from behind and then he said. "Come on Porky Pig, squeal like a pig." and I almost died of shame. I knew I was fat and they were all laughing at me and just... you know.
I did it. I squealed like a pig 'weeee weeee weee' and they all laughed their heads off. But it seemed to really excite them and they all wanted to fuck me and make me squeal like a pig. So I let them. I didn't have much choice but I didn't put up a fight. Eleven guys fucked me that night and I sucked off eight of them beforehand.
And you know the worst thing about it?"
"What?"
"I liked it. I got more excited and turned on than I'd ever felt in my life. Them laughing at me and making fun of me didn't bother me anymore because I was feeling so fucking excited. I had never felt anything like it before. I sucked off those guys one after the other and then I let them all fuck me. And I didn't just squeal like a pig when they were fucking me. I crawled around on my hands and knees and snorted like a pig and dug the ground with my hands and just acted like a pig. And it turned me on like crazy.
When my 'boyfriend' and his two mates came back, they saw me crawling around naked, squealing and snorting like a pig and they watched the last few guys fuck me and tell me to squeal like a pig and then they fucked me too."
"Wow."
"Yeah, wow. Isn't that the most fucked up thing you ever heard?"
"You're OK with it?"
"Yeah. I always think about it when I masturbate. Makes me cum every time. It's the biggest turn on I've ever known."
"So long as you're OK with it I don't think there's a problem with it."
"I've never told anyone before."
"I promise your secret's safe with me."
"Good. You don't think it's really fucked up?"
"No. I get off on being degraded too. I think it's a natural turn on but most women really suppress it. The first time a guy pissed on me I almost came. Sometimes it's really good to just let go completely and ... you know do what you did and go a bit crazy."
"Being fucked by 11 guys is bad enough but getting off when they made fun of me and called me Porky Pig and made me squeal like a pig, wow, you gotta admit that's fucked up. I came. Over and over. So you don't hate me and think I'm a sicko?"
"God no. I think you're just like me."
"That's a relief. I kinda thought you'd understand."

Gracie giggled and cuddled into me.

We lay there like that for a while, then Gracie said quietly and seriously.

"So, are we gonna be like friends or something?"
"Yeah. I'd like us to be friends. Or something."
"Fuck buddies?"
"Yeah. Are you sure it was your first time with a woman tonight?"
"Absolutely. I swear. I woulda done it before but the opportunity never presented itself."
"Did you like it?"
"I fucking LOVED it."
"Did you think we would ... tonight?"
"Nah. Nah I was just thinking this was fun and we got on so well and hanging out with you was better than fucking some lame-ass guy and then being stuck with him all night. What about you? Did you set out to seduce me?"
"No. No, it never occurred to me until... I think it was just before I got in the bath and I thought..wow Gracie is really hot."
"And you thought ..."Wow, Gracie is so hot, I wouldn't mind fucking her."
"Not exactly. It was more subtle than that."
"I never even thought about it until we were talking about it in the bath. I just never assumed someone as sexy as you would want to fuck a fatty like me so I never even thought about it."
"You're not fat."
"Stop saying that." She said and laughed. "We've got our own little thing now. 'You're fat.' - 'Stop saying that'.
"Must mean we're in love."
"Oh God yes, marry me Vicky darling."

"You're not fat though and you should stop saying that. You're voluptuous. Rubenesque."
"Nah, I'm fat. I don't mind being fat. When my Mother nags me about not getting married and giving her grandbabies I say it's because I'm fat. It's better than saying it's because I'm a fuckup."
"Well then you're fat and fuckable."
"I'm very fuckable. I'm extremely fuckable. I'm a great fuck. A guy once told me I was a great fuck for a fattie."
"A guy fucked me once and said. "Oops, I think I fucked a boy."
"Why'd he say that?"
"Cause I was 11 years old and had no tits."
"Wow. You got fucked when you were 11?"
"Well, he stuck his cock in me and came in me, but I'd hardly call it a fuck."
"How old was he?"
"15"
"Teenage boys are such a****ls."
"How old were you the first time?"
"Ahm, about 13. Just some k**. Forget his name. It was over in seconds. I wanted him to be my boyfriend and he said he would if I let him fuck me. So I thought OK, sounds like a good deal to me."
"I gave a k** a blow job in return for being my date at a school dance."
"Well, that sounds like a good deal too. Sorta thing I did. Only I tended to fuck them."
"It was the first time I'd done it and I just gave it one long suck and he came in my mouth."
"Hahaha. That's so bad. Are you a swallower or a spitter?"
"Swallower. When I sucked Lionel off it seemed the quickest way to get rid of it. And ever since I've always been a swallower."
"Yeah, I'm a swallower too, unless there's a queue of them. Then I spit you know to avoid that unpleasant full sensation in the stomach."
"You're bad."
"When you're fat, you gotta be bad to get a guy."
"Yeah but you're funny and really cute and sexy and guys like you. Guys don't like me. I bet you get more guys than I do."
"But you're so fucking hot. Your body is like fucking perfect."
"Yeah so if I was naked all the time and kept my mouth shut I might get a guy."
"I dunno. I've been watching you at Clancy's this week and you look gorgeous and sexy but you look kinda angry or something."
"Angry?"
"Yeah, you scowl. Yeah I was sorta afraid to talk to you tonight. Like I went to get a drink and saw you there and I saw how we were dressed similar and actually I was looking at your tits and thinking how your tits looked just like mine the way they were bulging out of your top and then you looked at me and I thought I better say something and I said hello and then when you smiled you looked so totally gorgeous and friendly and I liked you straight away."
"And the rest is history."
"No babe, the history is past and we are like the future."
"I really like you, Gracie."
"Like me? I fucking LOVE you Vicky. We're so much alike, apart from me being fat and you being fucking perfect, that it's scary, it's weird, it's fucking kooky and it's fucking amazing. If I was to say to any of my friends. Oh girls, I been thinking about rooting around in the dirt squealing like a pig while I got fucked and called Porky Pig, whatya think? They'd all choke on their fucking lattes and cappuccinos and you know. But you get it."
"Yeah I get it."
"They all think I'm pathetic. A pathetic little fat girl fucking any guy who comes along just to not be alone. I don't care. I don't mind being alone I just like to fuck."
"Me too. I don't mind being alone. But I really miss it when I'm not getting cock regularly."
"Me too. A girl needs cock."
"Yeah. Mike and his mate Joey used to DOPE me too and I really miss that."
"DOPE you? What's that?"
"Our word for double penetration. You ever been DOPED?"
"Yeah a few times. Very hard to do. But it's good when it all falls into place."
"Oh God yeah. Fuck yeah. I used to fucking LOVE it."
"So, they were good at it?"
"Not at first. It took them a while to get it, but in the end they were fucking DOPE Masters."
"That'd be so fucking cool. We should find a couple of guys and train them up. So they can DOPE us. But you gotta tell them they only get to fuck the hot one if they fuck the fat one as well."
"You're not fat."
"Stop saying that."

"We would make quite a team wouldn't we?"
"Yeah with your spectacular body and my irresistible personality we'd be formidable."
"Have you had many 3Somes?"
"3Somes, 4Somes, 5Somes one 8Some. But never with another girl. Only guys. I've never even had a 3Some with a girl. Never had a 2Some with a girl before tonight."
"We should fuck a guy together. Are you up for that?"
"Yeah, except I look so bad beside you, the guy wouldn't even look at me."
"That's not true. Any guy would..."
"Don't shit me, Vicky. Look at me. Fat like Porky Pig."
"Just give them the squealing routine. Weeee Weeee Weee they won't be able to resist."
"Hahaha. Yeah there is that. But the rule's gotta be 'Fuck the hot one and you gotta fuck the fat one."
"Yeah but you forget guys don't like me. Remember the angry vibe?"
"Yeah we gotta work on that. Just do what I do, like I just imagine him going down on me and that always makes me smile. And they think "Oh what a friendly little fat chick. I wonder if she fucks." And I answer them mentally with "You bet she fucks, like a fat fucking rattlesnake."
"You really are a great fuck. I love fucking you."
"And I love fucking you. You wanna fuck some more?
"I have to go to work tomorrow."
"We're not going to sleep tonight. We're gonna stay up all night and go to work tomorrow and tell everyone we've got a really bad period and make them leave us alone so we can slack off all day."
"OK. I don't want this night to end. I want to go on like this forever."
"Me too. I've never met anyone like you before. I never thought anyone was as fucked up as me."
"Me neither. But I think I'm more fucked up than you are."
"You are not."
"I am. I'm seeing a psychologist."
"My psychologist is seeing a psychologist because of me."
"I get off on being degraded and pissed on."
"Weeee Weeee Weeee. Beat that."
"I wanna fuck a dog."
"You're crazy but Wanna don't count. I fucked my Grandfather's friend. Seventy something years old. Beat that."
"No, tell me about it."
"He was a dirty old man. Really. I was like 15 and Grandad was at the hardware getting something and this guy and him were working one some thing or other. Anyway he told me to wait and he was perving at me and I thought it was kinda cool being perved on because I was fat and not many boys perved on me like that. We were in Grandad's garage and this guy just whips his cock out and says. "I bet you've never seen a cock like that.
Of course I hadn't. It was like my first adult cock and it was fucking HUGE compared to the cocks I'd seen. And even though I'd been fucked plenty of times by then I'd never really had a close up look at one in the light. And I was amazed that an old man like him was even still interested in fucking. I thought people stopped when they hit 40 or so. So I'm like in shock at the whole thing that's going on, staring at this huge cock, and he says "Bend over the workbench" and I just sorta did it. And he fucked me bent over my Grandad's work bench."

"Well? What was it like?"
"Well, it felt different to what I was used to. It felt really big and felt like it was stretching my poor cunt part. It was the longest fuck of my life up to that point too. He just kept fucking and fucking and I was wondering if he was ever gonna cum or stop and that he was going to have a fucking heart attack with his cock in me or Grandad was going to come back and catch him with his cock in me and how was I gonna explain that."
"So, was it good?"
"Yeah it was good. Best fuck I'd had in my life up to that point. Pity he was such an ugly old cunt though."
"He was seventy something?"
"Yeah. But very spritely."
"My Uncle Theo fucked me when I was 19. He was an ugly old cunt."
"Your UNCLE?"
"My father's brother. He'd been touching me up since I was about 12 or so. He used to put his hand down my pants and feel my ass but never put his fingers in my cunt. Just rubbed my ass."
"Wow. That's fucked up."
"Once he put his cock down the back of my pants and rubbed his cock on my ass but he never tried to fuck me."
"He waited till you were 19?"
"Yeah. I was at Uni and had just moved into my first flat and he came round with a food parcel from my mother. I'd just had a shower and all I had on was a singlet and a pair of boxer shorts. But you know, I was skinny, titless and sexless and didn't think anything of it. He pushed me onto the bed, pulled my shorts off and went down on me. First time in my life."
"He orally ****d you."
"No he Tongue ****d me."
"How awful!"
"It was. I'd never felt anything as good in my life before as his tongue on my cunt. He just slobbered and licked but he made me cum for the first time in my life. My first ever proper orgasm and I was so surprised that I thought I was having a heart attack or something."
"Wow!"
"Then he flipped me over onto my stomach and fucked me."
"And how was that?"
"God, it felt like his cock was ripping my cunt open. He must have had a huge cock and this was only the second time in my life I'd been fucked."
"What you hadn't had another fuck since you were 11?"
"Nope. But you know I was still in this post-orgasmic bliss and the pain just didn't bother me."
"How old was he?"
"I don't know. I his sixties I guess."
"Was he ugly?"
"As a hat full of assholes."
"But he gave you your first orgasm and that's gotta count for something."
"Yep. Thank you. Uncle Theo."
"But Vicky, you went from 11 to 19 without a fuck?"
"Yep."
"Why? How come?"
"I was skinny, titless, sexless, goofy, an unlikable k**."
"I was the same only I had great tits and I was fat."
"I was going out with Brian at the time but for the first 2 years all we did was dry hump."
"Dry hump?"
"Yeah. He wasn't real good with social skills and relationships. Or sex. That's why I liked him."
"Of course. So why the dry humping and not the more common penetrative kind of fucking?"
"Dunno. It was all he ever tried on me. He kept his jeans on and came in his undies for the first year or so."
"Nooooo. That's really fucked up."
"It took forever to get to the stage where he'd strip down to his undies. I'd be naked except for my singlet. I hated anyone seeing my non existent tits, even Brian. I always wore a singlet when we fucked. Well for years anyway."
"So tell me all about Brian while I masturbate. You don't mind do you? Hahaha."
"Brian was a social misfit like me. But incredibly good looking. I met him at Uni. He was doing arts but sucked at it. We went out together and every weekend used to go out to his parents farm while they spent the weekend in the city. He was perfect for me because he showed no interest in sex and I had none since Alun Rees fucked me when I was 11. I never anted to do that again.
But Brain had this fucking beautiful body and one time we had to winch a dead cow out of the creek and he stripped off and had a shower in the outside shower and I saw him naked and wanted him."
"You never wanted to fuck him until you saw him naked."
"Nope."
"Describe him to me. Tell me what he looked like under that outside shower. Did he have a big cock?"

I described Brian to Gracie and she sat there rubbing her clit furiously and unashamedly and she gasped when I told her Brian had a Porn Star Cock 8 inches long. I thought she is every bit as fucked up as I am the way she sat there so unashamedly masturbating in front of me to stories about my sex life.

"So I started to get these feeling about Brian, these urges. And very slowly we sort of advanced our relationship. Kissing and rubbing and stuff. When we stared staying overnight we used to sleep in sleeping bags on the lounge room floor. I don't know why though. We used to kiss a lot and as I said I used to feel these urges and one night he got on top of me, we were both fully dressed, and he sort of went through the motions of fucking me with both of us fully dressed.
He got a strange look on his face, stopped abruptly and went to the bathroom. I didn't know what was going on for quite a while.
It became a regular thing. He'd dry hump me till he came in his undies, get all embarrassed and go tot he bathroom to wash out his undies. Took me a while to figure that out though.
Over a period of months I began to lose my clothes. First my jeans, then my blouse and for a long time it was just panties and singlet. I never wore a bra because I had no tits. not just little tits, none at all.
Then I was down to just a singlet and poor Brian used to freak out a bit knowing my cunt was naked under the covers. His jeans used to irritate my cunt a bit so I finally managed to get him to take them off. Then it was a battle to get him to take off his undies but without the jeans on his cock used to stick out of his undies. I used to grab hold of it every time he did but he didn't like that.
I wanted him naked so badly. Sometimes his cock would slip out of his undies and I'd feel it rubbing directly on my clit and it felt so fucking good.
His cumming was pretty obvious by now so I bit the bullet and told him I knew what was going on and it was OK for him to cum ON ME. On my belly. Next time we did it I eased his cock out while he was humping me but I waited till he was about to cum so he wouldn't want to stop. I was like "Oh yes Brian, yes darling" and he came before he could tuck his cock back in his undies. All over my stomach."

"Oh dear me. I think I just came when Brian came on your stomach. Carry on."

"First I tried to convince him that I really liked him cumming on my stomach but I was freaking him out so I changed tack and grabbed a tissue, wiped his cum off my belly and his cock and said. See? No big deal. All gone.

It may have been just not having to wash out his cum filled undies but after that we did it naked, apart from my singlet, and he used to always cum on my stomach."

"Oops. I cum every time Brain cums on your stomach. But carry on. Sorry."

"I really enjoyed the dry humping. Especially now Brian was naked. He had such a beautiful body and I loved just touching it and being so close to it. I also loved him cumming on my belly. I still had painful memories of Alun Rees sticking his cock in my cunt so I never really felt the urge to have Brain stick his cock in my cunt. And Brian's cock was huge compared to Alun Rees' cock so I figured it would hurt a lot more.
So that was how we fucked and we were both happy with it. We moved in together and then after Theo fucked me and it hadn't been THAT bad I started thinking about Brain's cock IN me. Also I met Ken and we fucked and well, I was thinking it was time for Brain and I to fuck properly. Or at least try it."

"OK. Mental note to tell me about Ken later. On with the Brian story."

"So one night we were dry humping, going at it, and I grabbed his cock and put it in my cunt. Just like that. It just went straight in but it was a tight fit and only went in half way. I grabbed his gorgeous ass and told him to keep going. He has this really weird look on his face but he kept going and came inside me for the first time.
I was surprised that it actually felt sort of good and not painful. But when I asked him how he liked doing it 'that way' he told me he preferred the 'other way'.
So we went back to dry humping and over the next few years drifted into proper fucking."

"That is so fucked up. But I came four times listening to it."

"I think you're as bad as me."
"I think I'm worse than you. I feel like some more cunt. I think I really like the taste of cunt."

We had this incredibly passionate 69 and right in the middle of it Gracie stuck her tongue in my asshole. It was so sudden and unexpected and she shoved it in so deep that it made me squeal and wriggle like crazy.

She laughed and said. "I just stuck my tongue up your ass. How disgusting is that?"

I was on top, so I lifted her ass up off the bed, bent her legs over and I shoved my tongue in her asshole as deep as I could and I tongue fucked her asshole relentlessly. She squealed and squirmed and went psycho and she loved it. Then she did it to me. We really were a disgusting pair of dirty bitches.

We had the longest 69 I've ever had in my life. Gracie thrust her cunt while I tongue fucked her and she moaned, groaned and came when I sucked her clit. Then she'd do me. We'd do it together, then take turns then do it together again. We mouthed each other from asshole to clit, tongue fucking each other in the asshole and the cunt hole, sucking each others cunt lips and clits. We licked, we sucked, we tongue fucked and we came. And came. And came. until the sun came up this morning and filled the room with light. And we were still at it.

I couldn't get enough of her cunt and she couldn't get enough of mine.

We showered and washed each other all over and she knelt down in the shower and licked my cunt until I came then I did the same to her. She knelt down on the tiled floor between my feet and sucked my clit while I brushed my teeth and I came with my toothbrush clamped tightly between my teeth and both hands gripping the hand basin tightly. I did the same while she brushed her teeth and she hummed happily while I sucked her clit until she came and almost pulled the hand basin out from the wall.

We sat opposite each other at the breakfast table leaning right across the table sharing coffee flavoured kisses instead of eating. I couldn't bear the thought of not being in physical contact with her. I had to drive her home to get changed for work because none of my clothes would fit her.

When we got to her place, she stripped out of her clothes to change for work and stood there naked for a moment. I looked at her and she smiled back a bit uncertainly. I looked at her big tits, big perfect tits with those big round ill defined aureoles, her pretty face, her long dark hair, her pregnant looking belly, her big thighs, her little feet. And her V shaped bush of dark black hair.

I wanted her badly and I realised that she'd been waiting. Waiting to see if I wanted her. I stripped off hurriedly but careful not to crease my work clothes. It seemed to take an eternity to get naked. God I wanted her so badly. To feel her nipples in my mouth, she likes me to stuff as much of her tit as I can into my mouth when I suck her nipples, to taste her sweet cunt, to suck her tiny clit, and feel that hair on my lips, to stick my tongue into that tight little asshole, to feel her mouth on my cunt, sucking my clit, licking my cunt, tongue fucking my cunt hole and my asshole.

And I knew we were going to do all of that and more.

We were both late for work but the period pain excuse worked a treat and Charles left me well alone all day.

We met up for lunch and Gracie works only 2 blacks away from my building. How incredible is that?

She is such a pretty thing and yet she is so overweight. Clothes are not her friends. I'm going to take her running with me and make a little project of getting her to lose some weight. All she has to do is run and stop eating crap food. It's all I do.

I never imagined I would ever meet anyone so in tune with me as Gracie. So fucked up as me and so weird as me. And yet she is. She is exactly like me. We sat in a cafe full of normal people and calmly planned our mission for tonight to pick up a guy and take him home and fuck him. I thought about the other people around us talking about their boring mundane crap and thought how lucky Gracie and I are to be different.

Our strategy is going to be direct and to let the guy know that we are looking for a 3Some partner. The promise of a 3Some should overcome any guy's aversion to Gracie being a bit fat. The tits will get them in anyway. Four nice big plump tits. And all four are going to be on display. And this direct approach should save a lot of mincing around and false starts.