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My Skinny Lovers (MMF, bbw)
by George
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I’m what you would call more than ample when it comes to size. What most
people don’t know is that there are a lot of men out there who think that
big is sexy. I know that I’m more on the larger size of big than most women.
Along with having an overabundant waist, though, I also have enormous tits.
I wear a size 40 DD bra. My tits stick far out from my body, and I suppose
that’s what gets men interested in me. It really is funny for me to sit in a
bar and watch girls with nice bodies, and their dates, and have their dates
stare at me, and sometimes smile at me or make comments or even buy me a
drink.
But the funniest, and maybe the strangest thing about it all is this: heavy
men don’t like my body. They all seem to go for the slender girls. It’s the
slender guys that really go for me. I even had two slender guys pick me up
at once. It was a strange night I’ll never forget. This is how it happened:
It was a nicer cocktail lounge than most. The place had a subdued tropical
atmosphere, with open, airy and well-lit areas full of broad-leafed,
tropical-looking plants. The bar area was virtually crammed with hanging
plants with indirect lighting.
I walked in and sat at a small table. I wasn’t there for two minutes before
a waiter approached and asked for me order, and then brought it back and
said, "Compliments of the gentlemen sitting over there." He indicated with a
jerk of his head a man sitting at a table not very far away.
I looked over and saw a man sitting at a table not far away. He was alone,
and he was probably one of the skinniest little fuckers I had ever seen in
my life. He looked over at me as his gaze moved methodically around the
room, and then, suddenly, his eyes lit up. His eyes swept over my body,
lingering on my tits.
He lifted his glass in salute to me, and I picked mine up and took a sip,
lifting it in salute to him, and smiled, mouthing the words, "Thank you."
Another guy joined him. He, too, looked up and down my body, and the thing
was, he was even smaller than the first guy. He lifted his glass with one
hand, and pulled out the chair next to him with the other. I smiled, and
picked up my drink and my purse, and made my way over to their table. They
shifted, and I wound up sitting between the two men.
They introduced themselves as Bob and Alan, with Alan being the very skinny
little guy. I told them my name was Millie, and I thanked them once again
for the drink.
The conversation, of course, went to sex, and I wound up leaving with the
two guys. We went to Alan’s apartment, his being the closest one to us. I
sat very close to Alan in the car, and he made just about every excuse he
could think of to feel of my giant tits. Finally, I just reached over and
grabbed his hand and pressed it against my tits. Bob, who was driving,
suddenly swerved, the car moving from one lane to another.
"Hey, watch it," said Alan.
I laughed. "Let’s wait till we get somewhere safe," I said.
We got to Alan’s apartment safely, no thanks to Bob’s crazy driving. We didn
’t even get indoors before Alan had his hands full of my ample tits. With
shaking hands, Bob took Alan’s keys and unlocked the door, and we went
inside.
Before we even got to the sofa, hands were all over me, and I left my blouse
pretty close to the front door, along with Alan’s coat and Bob’s white
shirt. A trail of clothes led from the front door to the sofa. I sat there,
my huge tits hanging over into my lap, as both men, half naked, leaned
toward me and fondled and sucked one giant breast each. Having two men suck
my nipples at one time, in different ways, was a new thrill to me.
Alan moved his tongue around and around on one nipple, sending chills and
thrills all over me, while Bob used his lips to pull and tug at it. Their
hands --- both men at once, moved to my panties. Bob reached inside and
began running his fingers over my pussy lips, while Alan tugged at the
elastic band of my panties, trying to pull them down.
I lifted my heavy frame off the sofa for a few seconds while he tugged at
them, and he succeed in getting them down around my ankles. He pulled at
them and they came off. He tossed them on the floor with the rest of our
clothes.
I pulled Alan away from me and he stood as I opened his belt buckle.
Reaching inside, I groped his hard cock, pulling on it and tugging it out. I
liked to see a man with pants on, and his cock sticking out, hard. It turned
me on for some reason.
Bob stood and pulled his pants off, then his shorts. His fat dick swayed
back and forth as he moved. He climbed up onto the sofa beside me and stuck
his cock in my face. I turned and opened my mouth, sucking the head of his
dick into my mouth, running my tongue over the head. I moved my tongue under
the head, feeling the difference in the texture of the skin.
Within a few minutes, all of us were naked and laying on the floor, with
Alan leaning above me, his dick in my mouth, and Bob between my heavy
outstretched legs, his face moving around my pussy. I could feel his tongue
probe gently between my pussy lips, and then move inside me all the way.
I loved the feel and the sight of Alan’s balls hanging across my nose, his
asshole directly overhead. He straddled my face, and his dick was bent
downward into my mouth, my tongue moving around the bulbous head.
I could taste the precum on the tip of his dick, and I loved the taste of
it. It was salty and smoothly creamy, and I had developed a strong liking
for it. I sucked on it, feeling his hard dick throb at the back of my
throat.
I could feel myself getting ready to cum, and my legs involuntarily began to
jerk and move as I moaned through my nose loudly, right into Alan’s asshole.
He suddenly jerked and his cock jumped in my mouth, flooding the back of my
throat with a hot, juicy load of creamy, salty cum.
I came, thrashing around on the floor, pressing Bob’s head between my legs.
Bob pulled away, straddling my chest, his cock sticking straight up in the
air. He reached down and made a tunnel of my overlarge tits, and stuck his
dick between them. It took just a few strokes, and suddenly, his cock shot a
hot load of cum on my neck, and with each jerk, filled my tit tunnel with
his jism.
He kept stroking, his hard cock moving easily through the slimy tunnel, and
then pulled away, sitting on my belly. He sat there and looked at me and
smiled.
The guys traded places, this time, with Alan laying atop me, pushing his
hard dick into my wet, slimy pussy. I sucked on Bob’s cock as Alan fucked
me, and we all came again within just a few minutes of our rapid-fire
lovemaking.
We didn’t bother to dress. The guys sat on the couch, and I went and got us
all a beer. We sat and drank, and then, after a little rest, we were back at
it again. My two skinny lovers spent the whole night taking turns, and now,
we do that on a regular basis.