I get fucked
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Tabitha
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straight
Another two months and still no sex. I'm horny as hell. I don't masterbate. That's below me.
Matt my eighteen year old neighbor keeps coming every time he sees me out side and never misses a chance to make a comment about my fat ass or fat tits.
But, he always make it tasteful enough to be vulgar.
I have been hanging out at the local bar more and more. But, I'm not into some sobering drunk coming up at closing time for an easy fuck.
So needles to say I always come home alone.
Is it that hard for a fat girl to get fucked. I wouldn't think so.
It's not like I'm ugly. I do my best to take care of myself.
Two fridays I came home a bit tipsy and Matt was setting out side so I went over and started flirting with him.
I wasn't bashful about it and very open of what was on my mind.
I thought it would be easy to get him to fuck me.
Nope. I failed there.
Out of embarrassment I avoided him for the last two weeks.
Friday night I got dressed and started to head out the door when i saw Matt setting on his back porch.
I stood there watching him for maybe ten minutes thinking before I turned away.
Five minutes later I emerged from my back door wearing a pair of cut offs, tennis shows and white tank top.
"Hey you." I smiled as is stood at the bottom of the steps.
"Hey Tabitha." Matt smiled. "Friday night and your not at the bar." He stated.
"I thought about it till seen you setting her." I smiled. "Where's your folks at?" I asked a bit nervous.
"Out at some party." Matt said in his cool tone.
"Why aren't you at some party? Its Friday night." I grinned.
"I really don't feel like." He said looking at the stars.
"You feel like having a drink with me?" I asked with a flirty smile.
"I'd like that. But, I gotta warn you. Tequila makes my close fall off." He chuckled.
"Good. I got I full bottle." I chuckled
"Is that so?" Matt laughed.
"Where we going?" Matt asked as we walked around my house to the basement door.
"You'll see." I smiled with a chuckle open the down stairs door into the basement.
My basement is fully finished with a big screen t.v. and a large fold out couch and stocked bar.
I walked over to the bar standing there looking with Matt behind me.
"You can have anything you like to drink." I smiled gathering up my courage "or could have these." I said pulling my tank top over my head revealing my fat tits.
"Not much of a decision there." Matt grinned big walking over to me grasping my fat tits and started sucking them.
I was setting on the bar with my legs spread wide with Matt's face buried in my chubby little muff when I came the first time of many times that night.
I had never been fucked with so much intensity in my life.
There was no doubt it was all about me.
It took a big for to adjust his size. But, once he got fully inside me. Wow. I was able to take home a hole lot easier then I ever thought possible.
It was like my pussy was made to be wrapped around his big cock.
I very willingly gave him his dream fuck.
I lubed his big shaft up along with my asshole.
I was a bit nervous when I stepped up on the couch to straddle him. But, I figured with the passion he was fucking me with, I could at least give it a try.
I was looking into Matt's eye when his large purple head popped into my asshole.
I will admit it hurt like a motherfucker at first.
But, the more that slid into my guts the more I liked it and the pain subsided and pleasure took over.
Gid did the pleasure take over. I rode him harder then I ever rode my husband.
It was like I was possessed I rode him so hard.
I wanted every once of his being up my ass.
I was leaned back looking Matt in the eyes with a naughty grin on my face as I wiggled my fat little ass in circles enjoying the feeling of his cock up my ass when I felt him start to swell and his breathing getting short.
I knew he wasn't gonna last much longer and truthfully I didn't want him to.
I wanted to feel him explode into my guts.
"That's it. Cum for me baby." I moaned in lust pushing my ass down hard on his cock. "I want to feel you cum." I finished in need.
Matt pulled me forward to him tight and shoved into me hard and erupted driving me over the top myself.
As his massive cock filled my guts with his love lava I soaked us both with my love juices.
By the way that was the first time I ever squirted.
I learned real quick it was true what they say about eighteen your old boys.
After we hugged and kissed some. I decided we needed a shower.
To my surprise Matt was hard again before we made in the shower.
Like a good date. I blew him in the shower getting a nice tasty load down my throat.
Matt fucked me again in the hall way to my bedroom.
Once we made my bed it was fuck. Rest. Suck dick, fuck, rest. Play around, rest, fuck, rest.
It was after 4 a.m. when we finally fucked out.
I woke first curled in a ball with my head on Matt's chest and his big dick poking me in the nose.
Matt woke to me sucking his dick and me getting another tasty load down my throat.
To my surprise Matt still had enough to give me a good power fucking before he left.
"You know its Saturday and I don't have to work." I smiled as we stood at my back wrapped in a blacket looking up at him hoping he would stay.
"Give me a couple hours." He grinned giving me a kiss.
Matt my eighteen year old neighbor keeps coming every time he sees me out side and never misses a chance to make a comment about my fat ass or fat tits.
But, he always make it tasteful enough to be vulgar.
I have been hanging out at the local bar more and more. But, I'm not into some sobering drunk coming up at closing time for an easy fuck.
So needles to say I always come home alone.
Is it that hard for a fat girl to get fucked. I wouldn't think so.
It's not like I'm ugly. I do my best to take care of myself.
Two fridays I came home a bit tipsy and Matt was setting out side so I went over and started flirting with him.
I wasn't bashful about it and very open of what was on my mind.
I thought it would be easy to get him to fuck me.
Nope. I failed there.
Out of embarrassment I avoided him for the last two weeks.
Friday night I got dressed and started to head out the door when i saw Matt setting on his back porch.
I stood there watching him for maybe ten minutes thinking before I turned away.
Five minutes later I emerged from my back door wearing a pair of cut offs, tennis shows and white tank top.
"Hey you." I smiled as is stood at the bottom of the steps.
"Hey Tabitha." Matt smiled. "Friday night and your not at the bar." He stated.
"I thought about it till seen you setting her." I smiled. "Where's your folks at?" I asked a bit nervous.
"Out at some party." Matt said in his cool tone.
"Why aren't you at some party? Its Friday night." I grinned.
"I really don't feel like." He said looking at the stars.
"You feel like having a drink with me?" I asked with a flirty smile.
"I'd like that. But, I gotta warn you. Tequila makes my close fall off." He chuckled.
"Good. I got I full bottle." I chuckled
"Is that so?" Matt laughed.
"Where we going?" Matt asked as we walked around my house to the basement door.
"You'll see." I smiled with a chuckle open the down stairs door into the basement.
My basement is fully finished with a big screen t.v. and a large fold out couch and stocked bar.
I walked over to the bar standing there looking with Matt behind me.
"You can have anything you like to drink." I smiled gathering up my courage "or could have these." I said pulling my tank top over my head revealing my fat tits.
"Not much of a decision there." Matt grinned big walking over to me grasping my fat tits and started sucking them.
I was setting on the bar with my legs spread wide with Matt's face buried in my chubby little muff when I came the first time of many times that night.
I had never been fucked with so much intensity in my life.
There was no doubt it was all about me.
It took a big for to adjust his size. But, once he got fully inside me. Wow. I was able to take home a hole lot easier then I ever thought possible.
It was like my pussy was made to be wrapped around his big cock.
I very willingly gave him his dream fuck.
I lubed his big shaft up along with my asshole.
I was a bit nervous when I stepped up on the couch to straddle him. But, I figured with the passion he was fucking me with, I could at least give it a try.
I was looking into Matt's eye when his large purple head popped into my asshole.
I will admit it hurt like a motherfucker at first.
But, the more that slid into my guts the more I liked it and the pain subsided and pleasure took over.
Gid did the pleasure take over. I rode him harder then I ever rode my husband.
It was like I was possessed I rode him so hard.
I wanted every once of his being up my ass.
I was leaned back looking Matt in the eyes with a naughty grin on my face as I wiggled my fat little ass in circles enjoying the feeling of his cock up my ass when I felt him start to swell and his breathing getting short.
I knew he wasn't gonna last much longer and truthfully I didn't want him to.
I wanted to feel him explode into my guts.
"That's it. Cum for me baby." I moaned in lust pushing my ass down hard on his cock. "I want to feel you cum." I finished in need.
Matt pulled me forward to him tight and shoved into me hard and erupted driving me over the top myself.
As his massive cock filled my guts with his love lava I soaked us both with my love juices.
By the way that was the first time I ever squirted.
I learned real quick it was true what they say about eighteen your old boys.
After we hugged and kissed some. I decided we needed a shower.
To my surprise Matt was hard again before we made in the shower.
Like a good date. I blew him in the shower getting a nice tasty load down my throat.
Matt fucked me again in the hall way to my bedroom.
Once we made my bed it was fuck. Rest. Suck dick, fuck, rest. Play around, rest, fuck, rest.
It was after 4 a.m. when we finally fucked out.
I woke first curled in a ball with my head on Matt's chest and his big dick poking me in the nose.
Matt woke to me sucking his dick and me getting another tasty load down my throat.
To my surprise Matt still had enough to give me a good power fucking before he left.
"You know its Saturday and I don't have to work." I smiled as we stood at my back wrapped in a blacket looking up at him hoping he would stay.
"Give me a couple hours." He grinned giving me a kiss.
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