" "The fat slut was half dressed" he laughed. "I wish I cold fuck her" said the boy. "Why don't you ask the bitch out, I've got the phone number" "Ok, I will" said the boy. The next morning Ann sucked her father's prick and swallowed his cum. "Now teach me how to drive" Frank drove to a country road where Ann drove her car. She learned quickly and Frank said she was good enough to get her drivers license. She proudly drove back home and parked the car in the driveway. Ann heard the phone ring and ran into the house. It was a boy called Tony. He said he was the one that delivered her car. Tony asked her if she wanted to go to a restaurant and eat dinner with him. ·

"Hold your maid, you fat slut, while I fuck her." She put her arms around Diana from behind under her breasts, holding her upper body. He made her wrap her legs around his waist while he held on to her ass cheeks. He rammed her hard and fast, groaning as her tight contracting vagina urged him on. Diana wiggled her ass and jerked his body with her heels, exciting him to a quick climax. He rammed her forcefully, as he shot his load in her throbbing vagina. Diana shook with her own orgasm, her entire body jerking and trembling violently, as she screamed in sheer ecstasy. He let her back down on the floor and kissed her, motioning for the mistress to get on her knees to suck ·

Looking down into her eyes I winked once, and said "Get ready you fat slut." With no remorse I fucked her face down onto my cock, slamming my incher deep into her throat in one hard thrust. She gagged and choked but didn't try to get off of my cock. I wouldn't allow that. Slowly I withdrew her head again, and then rammed back in, faster this time I lifted her head before SLAM, straight back down. Over and over I fucked her throat until I could take it no more, with one final thrust, I yelled my orgasm and filled her tight little esophagus with my hot steamy cum. "Swallow" I ordered, and she did.. "Again" I said as her swallowing action massaged small amounts of cum ·

;Eat me, you fat slut!; Ahhhh, her world was a wonderful place, Clarice thought. Her mind pondered for a moment what it might be like if she could also get Amber to be her slave too. Two sluts to pleasure her; this thought combined with the furious and insistent strokes of Julie's tongue quickly overwhelmed her and she cried out in climax. ;Ooooohhhhh!!!; Julie slowly continued licking Clarice's pussy helping her Mistress to relax after her orgasm. She wondered how she would be punished for cleaning Amber's apartment without permission. Maybe Clarice would force her to fast for the weekend, which meant no food and no orgasm. She wondered which would be worse. No ·

Furthermore, Dave went on...that if you're lucky, you could find yourself a "fat slut"....the kind of woman that knows she is heavy, doesn't get bothered by it, and just wants to fuck. And fuck a lot! He said these girls have confidence in who they are, and didn't give a shit what society thought. Moreover, since they didn't care about society's norms, it also included the normal rules about sex. · She was a fat slut! And then she had the nerve to suck my ball in her mouth, one at a time. She kept making those gurgling sounds, and it seemed to get both of us excited more. It was as if she were eating a great meal...I heard fat chicks always gave the best head... ·

"Do what I say, fat slut, and everything will be fine." He pressed the knife against her throat." Understand?" Anna nodded, tears rolling down here cheeks. The Nice Guy lifted his hand off her mouth. "Please don't hurt me," she pleaded. The Nice Guy turned Anna to face him, and back handed her across the face. · "Beautiful breasts, fat slut. What size?" Anna whimpered. The Nice Guy grabbed Anna's right breast and put the edge of his knife to it. "Answer me or I will cut you," he threatened softly. " ..d..don't hurt me." "Up to you, fat slut. Roll over on your face. MOVE!" Anna did as she was told. ·

I smiled to myself, I felt like a fat slut, at a all you can eat diner. With all the cocks to suck and fuck. Both guys I was sucking, exploded at the same time. I swallowed as much cum as i could. Hot cum sprayed my face and hair. The guy under me shot his load in my soaked cunt. Yes, I screamed, fuck me, FUCK MEEE, harder God Yes, give me your hot cum. I added. Im cumming too, the boy in my ass shouted. Give it to me, I told him. Pump my asshole full of cum. The guy filled my ass with his hot cum. My cunt was still on fire. God I need more cum, I told them. This whore cant get enough, someone shouted. I want two cocks in my cunt, I begged them. Another guy layed down, ·

"Fat slut loved getting her ass boned twice and taking my cum in it!" I was still on the floor, expecting him to start jacking his cock and wanting yet more from me. By now, I had some idea that a long time had passed since he had first accosted me against the wall. What more would he want from me? I'd already given him my mouth, ass and cunt and even had him cum on my body; what more could he possibly need? But it really was over this time; he tossed over a towel and my dress and purse, ordering me to clean up and put my clothes back on, then put on his own pants, obviously satisfied with the sexual rendezvous he'd had thoroughly used me for. "Thanks, baby. I really ·

"You fat slut, you love this don't you, you love this fat body you've grown. You deserve every ounce of fat that's weighing your weak flabby body down, you pig." Colby could barely stand it, he needed that dick in him. Justin pushed his dick up against the hole. Colby ass was so tight, it had not been fucked by a cock so thick before and Colby let out a very audible moan when Justin shoved the head in. Justin gently let out a "fuck" when he felt the warmed and tightness of this fat pig's hole. Justin pushed in deeper but was stopped by Colby's ass. Justin must have had only 3 inches inside of Colby and already the boy's fatass was stopping him from putting any more in. ·

The red and black bustier made me look a fat slut. The black lacy teddy made my skin look pale and a T-shirt just wouldn't do. Doug always liked silky things, so I chose a wispy pink nylon camisole with a frilly plunging neckline, my black nylon stockings and a billowy, oversize pair of pink stretchy nylon briefs that I had snipped the cotton gusset out of to heighten my sensitivity. After donning dangly silver earrings and my pearl necklace, I discreetly sprayed a musk perfume on my neck, between my breasts and down my abdomen. A touch of makeup and I was set. I eyed myself carefully in the mirror and was pleased with what I saw. I was sure Doug would be so taken with ·