I'm a 30 year old married man with no children. My wife and I are happy enough, but I guess you could say I have an over active sex drive. We could make love three times a day and I would still eventually end up jerking off in the bathroom. My wife is 24, 5'4'', blonde and built like the marathon runner she is. I'm 6'1 about 230, but fit. I love my wife, but there are things missing from our sex life. For as long as I can remember I've always had a thing for big girls. The bigger the better. A big thick ass and thighs will turn my head every time. But eventhought I have always felt that attraction, peer pressure always steered me towards the "normal" sized girls.
Thanks to the internet, I have managed to watch my fair share of BBW porn, which always gave me pics for the spank bank. I work from home and my wife is an RN that works long days, so I get plenty of time home to myself. I could get into all of my fetishes associated with big girls, but it would just be easier to get on with my story. Just let me say, I would do things with and for a BBW that I wouldn't do for anyone, even my wife. At least not until she stops running and starts eatting some Big Macs. But I could watch my online big girls, jerk off and be just fine.
Then the house next door to us sold and I realized I was in trouble. I was standing at the mail box when she followed the moving van into her drive. The elderly couple who used to live there had moved out several months ago, and this was my first view of our new neighbor. She stepped out of her Cadillac and took a look around the neighborhood. She saw me watching and waved. She was 5'6'' and every bit of 250, but it was all in her ass, thighs and tits. Around the middle she was just a little above average. Her boobs were monsters, at least 48DDs. She was a black girl in dasiey dukes and a shirt cut low enough to slow off her massive tits.
I took the mail into the house and beat off at the front door. Over the next few weeks I saw her off and on, and waved politely, before going inside to beat off. Then one day I just happened to look out my back window, and my world changed forever.
There she was, laying in a lawn chair beside her pool. There was a fence that halfway obscured the view from the backyard, but from any window in the house you could easily see her pool and raised deck. She was wearing a two-piece bikini, but the top was pulled down to let her breasts get some sun. She appeared to be rubbing lotion on them, focusing extra attention to her silver dollar sized nipples.
Without even considering that I was standing in front of the open window, I grabbed a pair of my wife's panties that we had discarded during our early morning fuck and started jerking off in them. I would like to brag about my stamina, which is usually pretty good, but that time I was cumming hard in no time. When I was done I hid my wife's soiled panties in the laundry and decided to go do some yard work. The fence row needed to be weedeatted, and if I looked carefully I could see through it.
By the time I got the weed eatter out and got to the fence, I could hear my new neighbor splashing in the pool. I looked at the unlocked gate that led into her yard and felt my cock getting hard again. |