Little Fat Girl

I once dated a chubby girl—that was her nickname. She was quite pretty, a purchasing agent at one of my client companies. One time, I delivered samples to her just before she was about to leave work, and she had to check and inspect them. She looked unhappy and muttered that I should come back the next day. I was almost in tears, begging her for a favor and offering to treat her to dinner. She coldly replied that she was too busy, but she still accepted the samples. Later, when we were in the elevator together, she told me: "You're so materialistic. We've known each other for so long, and you only now want to treat me to dinner? But not today." I'll definitely call you in a couple of days to vent my anger.

I think I can't afford to offend the purchasing manager. The next day, I immediately called her to schedule a time, and she said, "How about this Friday?" The next day was a day off, so we just went out for a light meal. She was quite cheerful. She said she had just broken up with her boyfriend a little over a month ago, and that day she had also argued with her supervisor, so she was in a bad mood. I was the unlucky one. In the following Fridays, we would eat or drink coffee together and chat.

Then one time she said she was so bored, how about we buy some things and drive around? That was in January. It was getting cold, and there really wasn't much to go. After walking around for a while, I suggested she come to my place if she didn't mind. My parents had just gone to the south for two days, and when she got back, she saw a computer in the living room and said she wanted to go online. After turning it on, she looked at information about hot springs and said she really wanted to go soak in one. A friend had mentioned that the newly opened hotels in Guguan were great and reasonably priced, so I suggested she go tomorrow, Saturday. She thought for a moment and said, "Yeah, I'm free tomorrow, so I can go."

The next morning, she rode her bike to my house before 9 a.m., and we set off... When we arrived in Guguan, we chose a nice spa. She said she wasn't comfortable in the general public bath and didn't want to go, but she was willing to pay for the private hot spring room. So, I paid at the counter and told her she could treat me next time. When we got to the room, I went to change into my swim trunks.

When I came out, she told me she hadn't brought her makeup bag. She'd put her swimsuit in there last night, but this morning she was so focused on getting an extra change that she forgot her makeup bag in her big bag. Now she couldn't soak. I convinced her that since she was already there and hadn't brought it, she could just wrap herself in a big towel and soak. At most, I'd only get to feast my eyes, but she laughed and said, "You've got your pleasure, you pervert!" I said, "Of course!" and quickly pushed her to go to the bathroom to change while I ran the tub. While she was waiting for the tub to fill after she came out of the bathroom, we were both a little awkward, chatting idly. She walked around the edge of the tub until it was full. Seeing her wrapped in a towel, I got up, hugged her from behind, and sat her on the edge of the tub. She was startled and turned around, saying, "What are you doing?" Before she could react, I whispered in her left ear, my hand inside her towel. I reached inside;

her breasts were large, white, and delicate. She breathed heavily, stroking my back repeatedly. After a while, she said, "Have you kissed enough? It's time for a soak in the hot spring!" We both laughed. At that moment, my penis was rock hard, so I asked her, "I'm so uncomfortable dressed like this, can I take it off?" She glared at me and said, "You dared to strip me naked? Take off your own clothes and you still expect to ask me?" I quickly released my penis and then hugged her, soaking in the full hot spring water. It felt so good! Her breasts were a little saggy because they were full. However, it wasn't very noticeable; her pubic hair was sparse. She said her hair wasn't thick to begin with, and she could even pluck her armpit hair cleanly.

I held her, my penis rubbing against her genitals. Suddenly, she grabbed my penis hard and said, "He's the worst!" I touched her vulva and said, "Aren't you wet too?" She said, "How can I not be wet after kissing me like this?" Who could stand hearing that? At this moment, I held my penis and had her straddle me, preparing to penetrate her. She looked at me and said, "Not today, okay? Not today..." Let's enjoy a nice soak in the hot spring. If you're feeling really uncomfortable, I'll help you release it with my hand later, okay? You should be a gentleman who respects women, right? What could I say then? My

throbbing, hard penis was still there. She had one arm around my neck and was kissing me, while her other hand was in the water, stroking my penis up and down. The hot spring was hot, and my desire was burning even hotter. I kept gently massaging her clitoris, and she responded with a series of hot breaths. But I couldn't penetrate her; it was so painful. I had no choice but to get up and go to the cold water pool next door to cool down before... We went back to the hot spring to soak for a bit and then cool off. She just kept smiling at me, how annoying! I checked the time, and three-quarters of two hours had already passed. I took her hand and led her to the bathroom to shower.

While rinsing, she diligently and intently stroked my hard, burning-hot penis with both hands. Finally, with her efforts, thick fluid shot into her hands. She even playfully smeared it on my chest, so I pulled her close and hugged her tightly, smearing it on her chest as well. She let out that annoying, bell-like laughter that made my... I was itching to do something again, but time was running out, so I could only help her wash up.

We wandered around aimlessly for a bit, then got hungry and decided to head down the mountain. On the way back, she asked me why I was interested in her. I said, "You're a good girl. You often help me, you're cheerful, and you're serious about what you do." She thought for a moment and said, "Don't you think I'm fat? I look like some kind of animal. My friends call me 'Little Fatty' or 'Little Fatty X'." I said, "To be honest, you're not thin, but you're not fat either. Although your face is round, it's basically a pretty and cute face." She smiled and kissed me on the cheek. She said she was going to sleep and would wake me when we arrived. Looking at her sleeping face and her heaving chest, my penis got hard again.

When we arrived in Fengyuan, we parked the car and went to Miaodong to eat oyster omelets and pork rib soup. Before we knew it, it was past three o'clock. She said she was tired and wanted to go home, so we went to the parking lot to get the car. In the car, I asked her, "Was today's itinerary okay?" She said loudly, "Hmph, what do you think?" and then hummed again, making me not dare to answer. I thought she was angry. She fell asleep again on the way. When we arrived at my house, I woke her up. She arrived, and I asked if she could come in and sit for a bit. She said no, she wanted to go home. I brought her scooter and gave it to her. She got on, and I told her to be careful and I'd call her later. She nodded and waved goodbye. I

bought some food for dinner and told her I'd call her later. She said she went to sleep after getting home because she stayed up late preparing things the night before and got up early the next day. After catching up on some sleep, we chatted for a bit. I asked her, "Were you angry this afternoon?" She snorted and said, "I was just going to soak in a hot spring, and you stripped me naked, and then you wanted to eat me up!" "You whispered, 'And there was still so much at the end. That's what you've been thinking about all day, isn't it? I think you've been thinking about today for a long time.' Then I heard a burst of laughter on the other end of the phone.

I said, 'I'm an adult, I don't need to lie. What happened today really wasn't planned. I don't have erectile dysfunction. In that situation, without an erection, I wouldn't want to have sex. I probably wouldn't be a man.' She laughed and said, 'You're going to die! Using technical terms! Why are you explaining it so clearly? I'm a girl, and I was the female lead! But later you respected me, and I...'" We chatted happily for a while longer. She said she was going to her aunt's house with her mom, and then we made plans to have lunch together the next day.

On Sunday, we went out for hot pot, and she treated us! After lunch, we bought coffee and went for a walk near the art museum. When we got to the pavilion by the path, I picked her up and let her sit on my lap. She said, "I'm so heavy! Don't you feel it?" I honestly thought she was okay, so I told her, "You are indeed a bit chubby, but overall you're okay. Why do you keep saying you're fat?" She pouted and said that her classmates all said she was fat, and some even said she was chubby and had no waist. Then I reached down and touched her waist, casually saying, "I really don't have a waist brace."

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my thigh and heard a loud bang: "Are you going to die?! You're holding me now, and you still dare to agree with others about my flaws? Are you out of your mind?" She pinched my thigh again, and it really hurt. Then she continued, "Anyway, it doesn't matter to me. Let them say what they want. I'll lose weight if I can." I could see she was a little disappointed. I turned her face to kiss her, but she dodged and said, "This is in public, no!" She pulled me up and we walked away. She was wondering where she was going, and I couldn't think of a place yet. I said

, "Let's get the car first." Once in the car, she took off her coat, and as I looked at her, I suddenly remembered what I hadn't finished yesterday. I said, "These days, motels are all six-star, but I haven't been to a single one yet." She suddenly looked at me and pinched my cheek, saying, "Sure enough, when you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust. Your horns are acting up again! Oh my god!" I quickly added, "I haven't been to any of the seven districts. I really want to find one to check out!" She immediately said, "Okay, of course it's good to check it out, but you can only 'check it out'—" she emphasized.

After circling around Phase 7 twice, she just kept laughing and saying, "Some people are so full and warm that they think of sex and their horns are running wild! Who can stand that?" I drove the car in, and she suddenly stopped talking. After parking, she said, "Wow, someone actually pays to see a motel!" I led her upstairs, and as soon as I opened the door, I hugged her and kissed her. After a while, she pushed me away and said, "Let's take a look first. We'll be touring for three hours!" The room was almost 40 square meters, with a 120-inch projector TV, a king-size, super soft bed, remote-controlled lights, a circular bathtub made of some kind of wood that was even bigger than the hot spring I went to yesterday, with massage water jets, a steam room, and... well, a separate "octopus chair" room, a separate toilet, a separate shower. When

I got to the bed, I hugged her, and she whispered in my ear, "Let's take a shower, you smell like hot pot." Then she started unbuttoning my shirt and unbuckling my belt. I made her raise her hands, and then she took off her pullover sweater. Yesterday's white, big breasts were in front of me again. I couldn't help but touch them a couple of times, which earned me a... I punched her, then unbuttoned her jeans.

When we were both naked, my penis was erect. Unable to resist, I took her nipple into my mouth again. She kept saying, "Let's take a shower first, let's take a shower first." In the shower, she washed me from head to toe like she was washing a child. It felt so good. I washed her all over too. She then said to me, "Are you washing a child?"

After she wrapped me and herself in a large bath towel, I led her to the bed and turned on the TV—in the middle—as expected... I watched the porn, not really paying attention. I held her and lay down, kissing her as I untied her towel, and untied my own at the same time. My hand caressed her large breasts; it felt so good. She kept making low, deep breaths. I pulled her hand to my penis, and she held it, slowly stroking it. I then kissed her nipples, gently rubbing her clitoris with one hand. She cried out.

I arched her legs and licked her clitoris with my tongue. She involuntarily twisted her body and clamped my head between her legs. I then used both hands to caress her large breasts. Her breathing was low and rapid, mixed with the intense moans of the actresses on TV.

I rolled over on top of her, kissing her lips, my penis pressed against her vaginal opening, and whispered in her ear, "I'm going in!" She lightly slapped my back, and I lowered my waist, pulled out, and pulled back again. Suddenly, I felt like I was about to ejaculate. Wow, it was super tight! I quickly pulled my penis out. She opened her eyes, panting, and asked what was wrong. I said, "Your vagina is too tight, it almost made me ejaculate. Let's take a break." Her hand touched my penis and said, "Really?"

I rolled over to the bedside table, grabbed a condom, and prepared to tear it open and put it on myself. She half-sat up, looked at me with wide eyes, and said, "Don't use it, okay? I don't like it." I explained to her, "Your vagina is so tight. I want to put it on first, so there's a barrier and the stimulation won't be so intense. We can take it off after you get used to it. I don't really like wearing condoms either."

I saw tears in her eyes as she said, "Okay, okay, I'll put it on for you, okay? Just kidding, of course!" She tore open the bag and helped me put it on. I entered her body again, slowly thrusting in and out. It was so tight, such an intoxicating feeling. After about 5-10 minutes of slow movement, I whispered in her ear, "I'm going to pull out!" She nodded. When I inserted it again, it was still very tight, making me gasp. Her vagina felt like it had two layers, constantly rubbing against my glans. It felt amazing. I had to mentally recite the multiplication table, otherwise, I would accidentally...

She was breathing heavily. I kissed her and said, "Can you call me out? I want to hear your voice." She kept shaking her head, constantly touching my back. The stimulation of my glans was so intense that I finally couldn't hold back anymore. I pulled out and ejaculated on her. I took some tissues to clean her and me up. She pulled me and said, "Let's take a shower, then we can take a bath, okay?" Just kidding, of course! I

hugged her and lay down in the big bathtub. It felt so good. She turned to my side and leaned against me, saying, "Actually, I haven't had sex in 10 months." And she doesn't have much experience. The feeling just now was so exciting and special! It's been less than two months since I first went out with her, and before that, I broke up with my ex-boyfriend a little over a month ago. In total, it's only been three months, ten months. It's strange.

She said that her classmates used to say she was fat, and she lacked confidence, so she didn't have a boyfriend. Later, a friend introduced her to her ex-boyfriend, who was also fat. They slept together after dating for seven months. He was her first love and her first time. Because she lived at home and her ex-boyfriend was busy with work, they only saw each other once or twice a week. Her ex-boyfriend always complained about her weight. After sleeping together, he even said, "If you don't lose weight, how can I take you out like this?" She didn't realize that she was also fat, and getting fatter.

After the first time they slept together, every time she went to her ex-boyfriend's place, they insisted on having sex first. He asked her to give him oral sex several times, but he never kissed her vulva. Except for the first time, he always used a condom, and the time was short. After finishing, he would immediately get up, go to the bathroom, take off the condom, and flush it down the toilet. Then I washed myself, put my pants back on, and turned on the TV or did other things, ignoring her and her feelings. After a few times, he felt disgusted with doing that kind of thing. The only thing he cared about was her weight loss. Later, when he asked her to do that thing, she refused with various excuses. They met less and less, and finally they agreed to break up on MSN.

Then she turned to face me and said: "When I saw you with the condom, that feeling of disgust came back, and I almost cried. But after listening to you, I know you care about me, and you didn't force me yesterday, so today I'm willing to give myself to you." I felt so sorry for her after hearing her words.

We took a nice bath and went back to bed. The porn on TV continued. I sat down, and she lay on my lap with her head on my lap, her hand stroking my penis. She looked up at me and said: "Sir, would you like me to give you a service?" Then she used her mouth and tongue to "wash" my penis. Watching her suck and lick my penis... Although her technique wasn't great, it still felt so good!

I pulled her to the octopus chair room. She lay down on it, her legs spread wide across the frame. Anyone who's used an octopus chair knows what I mean. I kept licking her clitoris with my tongue, and she gripped the chair, letting out a series of soft moans. I was about to thrust into her when she quickly got up and said, "This is too weird, not here!" Then she ran back to the bed

and went back to the bed. Then I made her kneel facing the TV while watching... While watching the porn, I was having sex with her from behind. She struggled and said, "You're so perverted! Hehe, is that true?" A

moment later, she ran away, lay down, pulled me over, and slowly inserted my penis into her vagina. Then she opened her arms and said, "Hold me, and serve me!" I held her, and she wrapped her arms and legs around me like a koala. I thrust repeatedly for a while, and she panted, saying, "So good!" I pulled out my penis and wanted her to be on top. She shyly said she'd never done this before. I helped my penis slowly sit down. Oh, it's so deep!! What she didn't know was that this way I could touch her big breasts. So

tiring!! After saying that, she lay on top of me, then she got up and lay down again. I got up again, pressed my penis against her vagina, and then inserted it. She wrapped her legs around my waist and whispered in my ear: "Hurry up, okay?" I worked hard, and her vagina seemed to be constantly swallowing my penis. Finally, I ejaculated inside.

We hugged for a long time. Finally, my penis left her vagina. She opened her eyes and said, "Oh no, how did you ejaculate inside?!" I helped her sit up, pulled out a stack of tissues and put them under her buttocks. Watching my semen flow out of her vagina, it really felt so good!!!

She looked at me and said, "You're such a pervert. What should we do now? It's my fertile period!" I could only smile bitterly and say, "Buy some morning-after pills!" Then she pinched my face and said, "You must do this often. You answered so skillfully. Waaah, I'm a respectable woman, waaah!!

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