It was late, just after twelve A.M. and I decided this was my last run. I picked up a pizza and headed to the motel. I wasn’t sure if it was still working, last I heard; it was closed. Pulled in, seemed to have a new coat of paint—looks like the attached porn shop is still closed, though. Damn. I backed into a space, grabbed the bag and soda, knocked on the door with my phone.
“Hold on, I gotta get a shirt on,” was the muffled southern accent behind the door.
“Naw you don’t,” I thought.
Moments later the door opened. I don’t know if my jaw dropped literally or metaphorically. Stood, just a few inches shorter than me, and way bigger, was the sexiest SSBBW I had ever seen. I see hot fat chicks all the time, but I don’t get this thirsty often. Long straight blonde hair, cute round face, gray eyes. I was right, she didn’t need a shirt on—dress, actually. Thin cotton fit, like from Walmart, or something. The top was black with a huge neck line that shown off her big ass, heavy tits, they seemed to hang on her belly. If she had a bra on, it’s hafta be on the south side of the alphabet. The bottom was black and white striped.
That stomach. Oh my belly fetish was raging. I don’t know how to describe it. It was big and round, probably covered that pussy. There was a big bulge, like maybe she was pregnant and carrying low, or a hernia like my ex had, but bigger. I could see the indent in the dress where her deep belly button was, on that pregnant looking part.
“Here’s the money,” she said after she grabbed the food, and sat it on the bed.
That ass looked huge, wide, and plump, but it was hard to tell if it dropped off—you know; how some folks have that concave, or whatever ass, like they spend way too much time sitting on it, and the fat only goes to the top? That’s my theory, anyway. I’d still hit, though.
“My friends should be back, soon.”
Everybody knows what that Motel is used for. I’ve been there quite a few times, just for that reason. “Yall have fun.”
She laughed some as she shut the door. I walked back to the car, thought about pulled that dress off and dicking her down, and showing that sexy weird belly some love.
Just as I was about to start the car, I heard the door open. “Hey wait, I forgot your tip,” she blurted.
I stepped back out and walked to the door, happy to get another look at the fat lil white girl. She looked around, then stepped just beyond the threshold. She bit her lower lip and shifted in her socks.
“It’s a good tip, if you want it… you gotta come get it, though.”
I was about to tell her we can’t go in folks houses and shit. I’m six four, black, and carry, so I don’t really care. I was about to say that, until I saw her fat lil fingers grab at her dress. She shifted on her feet, pulled the sides of her dress to her plump sexy weird belly, and up to her breasts, while looking me up and down.
“Aieght, that’s cool,” I said and hit the lock on the fob.
I stepped in, and with what looked like relief and excitement, she shut the door slowly and locked it. Then stepped up to me.
“About that tip… it’s somewhere under this dress—you gonna help me find it?”
Say less. I went right for that belly bulge, rubbed it, pressed my hands and felt how firm it was. She made a small hum and didn’t break eye contact. My fingers pulled her skirt bottom up, until that sexy pale bulge was exposed, where I could rub it. I let my thumbs trace around her belly button as I rubbed her. She lifted her dress over her head and it was on.
I was obsessed with that belly of hers. She moaned and gathered her tits, I picked one of her little pink nipples to suck. I let go long enough to pull my hoodie off. She pressed her belly on me, I finally let my hands wander to the rest and gripped her belly fat that rested on those wide hips, my mouth found her neck. She moaned and held my head. I unholstered my gun and sat it under the bed, loosened my belt and pants, no underwear, I don’t wear that shit. I sat down, and before she could make a move; I pressed my mouth to her deep, round belly button, and stuck my tongue in.
“That’s new.”
I basically tongue kissed her belly button.
“Oh, that’s—damn you can keep doing that.”
I could hear her breathing change while I licked around inside and untied my boots.
“Oh my god, whatever you’re doing got me wet,” she whispered in awe.
I kicked my boots off and ran my hands up her fat thighs to her hips, I kissed the rest of her big belly. I was gonna savor as much of her as I could. She moved to sit next to me and that ass of hers was full round, and plump. With her belly out of the way, she stared at my hard dick and reached for it.
“Damn.”
I rested my hand on her fat ass, she stroked my dick, her fat hand felt good. I leaned over and kissed on her breast, picked up the heavy thing to suck her nipple, it moved and drooped in my hand. She stroked my dick slow and firm, that chunky handed grip felt nice. I wanted to pull her on top of me, but I still wasn’t sure what was up with her stomach, and she was clearly four hundred pounds at the lightest and that could hurt the baby, if there was one in that spot.
My hand went to search for that hot pussy, squeezed between her heavy belly and massive thigh, to that fupa. I dug deep and squeezed it tight in my hand, rolled the fat in my fingers. A hitch and hum from her, that clit must be being rubbed between her fat labia. She let go of my dick to scoot back Everything wallowed and swayed, god damn I love it.
“Bet that pussy is warm and sweet.” I got down on my knees.
Everything was in the way with her legs closed. I held those big firm calves, slid my hands up to the back of her knees, lifted her legs and spread them open. Her legs were so smooth with a crease here and there, belly rested on top, like a round little ledge. I kissed and bit her thighs from just above the knees back.
She moaned loud. “Fuck… my legs are sensitive,” she whined.
I figured her legs rubbed together enough to make the inner thighs more supple. Her legs shook and I hadn’t even gotten to that wet pussy, yet. She was a bit too far on the bed, I held her legs on my shoulders and pulled her back.
She gasped loudly. “Oh my god!”
“What?”
“How did you just yank me like that?”
“Girls like you are number one. Cain’t be weak and be with chunky girls.”
Now that her fat ass hung over the beds edge ever so slightly, I was ready to dig in.
“Oh, so you’re an expert?”
I licked the deep creases where her thighs guard, and gave her pouch a nice bite. Slowly I licked down her fatty labia, a desperate breath escaped her mouth. I could see and taste how wet she was. Her whole body smelled divine. I lapped at her juices and felt her legs tense up, heard her nails rake on that shitty hotel blanket. I pushed my whole face up, let my tongue lick just beyond those full lips until my nose rubbed her clit. I wish we had more time, I hate to rush.
“We got time, right,” I asked.
“We should, but I can’t reach my phone.”
She went to move to get it.
“At least lemme give you one before you check.”
I grabbed her hips, went fir her clit and sucked. I heard her flop her turned body back on the bed with a yelp. I kissed her clit and sucked on her lips, licked up her wet pussy and licked and sucked on her clit.
“Yeah… you’re plans better,” she replied with heavy breath.
I went to town with my face pressed deep, her clit was rock hard, I drooled, she tasted so good. I used the vacuum in my mouth to pull her clit, while my tongue flicked it, she bleated like a sheep, her hips moved around, thighs shook against my face. I went deep, held my breath and buried my face to lick her hole deep as I could.
“Oh fuck,” she yelled.
Her body shook more, I went up for air and back at her clit hard. Her legs straightened on my shoulders.
“Here it comes,” she wailed.
I went back in and closes her legs around me. She fought at first, my tongue deep inside, my nose rubbed her clit, that orgasm started to hit and she clamped her legs down. It felt so good trapped in all that fat. I could barely hear the noises she made. My mouth opened wide enough to suck her clit while my tongue was in her. When she came, her legs pulled in. I felt her trickle. I knew she was done the moment she relaxed, I looked over her soft belly and she panted hard.
“You could’ve… died down there,” she said.
“Nah, it just makes my dick harder.”
“Oh!”
“Mm-hmm.”
I watched her roll over, all that sexy fat flopped to the side, she got on her hands and knees to crawl to her phone. I saw that fat ass wobble and open to show her pink lil asshole. I watched her belly drag on the bed, that fupa hung down. I crawled after her, grabbed that ass and shook it, lifted both cheeks together and let them drop. She giggled and grabbed her phone, I mounted and grabbed as much of her ass as I could. There was too much of her and too little time.
“Oh—my god! That dick!”
I was in deep. She checked her phone.
“They’ll be back soon.”
“I hate to rush.”
“I don’t want this over either—fuck.”
I gave her long hard strokes, she slammed her phone down on the end table, I watched her ass wallow back and fourth, and that pussy had quite the grip. She murmured and whimpered, her head dropped, I picked up speed. I grabbed her back rolls, squeezed and kneaded to her shoulders.
“Oh fuck,” she cried out.
She was so tight and wet, the sound of my thrust was music to my ears. I massaged down her back, she made a long drawn out moan.
“I gotta… gotta roll over.”
I pulled out so she could.
“Sorry, it’s been a while since I’ve been on my knees like that.”
“These dudes are slippin’,” I said and watched her roll back over. It was a better view, anyway.
The way her body fat shifted and swayed to rest when she rolled over, got me thinking who wouldn’t wanna be tapping this? Her legs spread and I had to grab that belly. On her back, it wasn’t really in the way of that fat pussy, as it spread and shifted up some. I held and squeezed it while my tongue traced around the deep pit of a navel—she seemed to enjoy it. Slowly I licked inside and flicked my tongue, kissed around her bulge and back down towards that primordial pouch and fupa. My tongue went right for that clit.
“Aaannngh,” she moaned.
I sucked her clit in my lips and gave her a tongue lashing. I closed those pillowed thighs back around my head, her hips jerked a few times and I felt her squeeze tight, I grabbed her stomach just over her hips and pulled myself deeper in her fat. Her hips jerked again and she opened her legs.
“As much as I really love how you eat my pussy, I hate to say we need to wrap up, before they get back. Finish me with that big dick.”
The lack of air had my dick throb like crazy, I sat up, closed in and lined my dick up to rest on her hungry lower lips.
“This what you want?”
“I want it all before they get back.”
I spread her lips and tapped the head on her clit, her eyes closed and her lip quivered to the light smacking. From there, I leaned forward and rubbed the length of my dick between her lips.
“Stop teasing me,” she whined.
I rubbed my dick and pulled it lower with every stroke. I caressed that bulge, moved my hands up to those big ass tits that rested over her armpits, let my fingers sink in and push them together. She gasped when my dick slipped back in and I pinched her nipples. My strokes started long, slow, and hard. My thumbs rubbed her pliable little nipples. I sped up my thrust, she moaned and breathed heavy, each rapid impact made her whole body shake.
“Oh fuck!”
I leaned over her and braced myself on the bed, my legs spread hers.
“Damn you got good pussy, and fuck you’re sexy,” I huffed.
“You like all of this—oh I’m close.”
“Fuck yeah I do.”
My thrust pulled out more, the impact was louder, our stomachs pressed together. Her face was red and flushed, we both sweat and panted, she yelped and moaned, her eyes squeezed tight when her orgasm hit. My dick sloshed in her extra juices when she came, I was not done.
“You close?”
“Yeah, I’m getting there.”
I pounded her hard and fast, her phone went off, she checked it with an unsteady hand and looked at me.
“Where should I cum?”
“Anywhere but inside.”
I felt her pussy clench like it was a lie. She replied and sat her phone down with a moan, her breath grew heavy, I knew she was going to go again and I was at my limit. She started to yell and cry out. I sat back, grabbed that fupa and rubbed her clit with my thumb, she let out a guttural moan and wailed as I sped up her orgasm. I felt myself ready to go and right as I started, I pulled out and aimed as much of my load at her deep belly button as possible, when I stroked myself to finish. Some of my load shot up her stomach, the rest went right inside her belly button. She groaned when I was done.
“Damn, that was great.” She sat up. “Shame it had to go so fast.”
I moved and sat on the bed, she dragged a finger across her stomach and licked my cum from it. I went to stand to pull my pants up.
“Mmm… lemme clean you up.”
She scooted down, her fat jiggled, she held my dick and sucked it clean. My cum started to run from her belly button, she scooped what she could and sucked it from her fingers with a smack.
“So you really think I’m a hottie?”
“Oh yeah,” I said as I fixed my pants.
“I’ve never had guy not get grossed out by my hernia, either.”
“Nah, I don’t mind it, it’s kinda sexy.”
“Well, I’m trying to get it fixed, hope that doesn’t bother you.”
“Nope.”
I put my shoes on, she put her dress on.
“So I get your phone number, right?”
“Oh yeah, most definitely.”
I gave her my number and holstered my gun while she wasn’t looking.
“I’ll text you later… you’ll know it’s me.”
“Sounds good. Looking forward to it.”
She walked me to the door and just as I crossed the threshold, she tugged on my shirt.
“One more thing.”
She kissed me.
“Talk to you later.”
“Yep. Have a good night.”
“I did,” she said and laughed.
As I walked to my car, another pulled up. I got in and watched her wave at her friends. Later that night I got a text with a picture of her right out of the shower, a “hi” and her name. Best tip I ever got.