Date: Tue, 24 Feb 2015 18:26:11 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chubby Girl (lebian/Adult Youth, oral f/FFF)

Warning:

Adult Youth, oral f/FFF

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women.  If this type of content offends
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                 Chubby Girl
                     By
                    Jan

	All of the stories I read are about a variety of
pretty, sexy girls and women, but I am one of the
girls that was never sought after by other girls to
befriend with or boy willing to ask me out on dates,
because I was one of those soft chubby girls.  Hell
my thighs were bigger around than the waist of most
boys.  I had those baby fat tits as a child, and by the
time I reached puberty I had tits larger than
basketballs.  Hell, I weigh as much as any of the
player on the starting line of our high school football
team.  It hurt all the more because my mother had
been a prom queen and still had the figure of a model.

	I'm sure you have seen the type, we wear
frumpy clothes to hide how fat we are, and besides
they don't make clothes for girls like me.  We have to
buy our clothes where they cater to the geriatric
crowd.

	I spend a lot of time reading because that is not
a social activity.  When I walk to and from school the
boys in passing cars hurl trash and insults at me.  As a
result I spend most of my time at home, and my
computer is my retreat, because I don't have to hook
up the video camera.

	I made friends with a woman on the internet
named Kate that turned out to be a 45-year-old
woman.  She expressed compassion for my shyness as
a result of my body.  She assured me that my size did
not affect her feelings for me.  It was hard for me
to believe her, but over several months she convinced
me that she wouldn't judge me on my size.  She even
told me that she had a thing for big hairy women.
She told me that she likes to smell and lick hairy
armpits.  She went on about how really gets off on
smelly pubic bushes on women.

	As a result I stopped shaving.  That was no
problem at school because I always wore blouses with
long sleeves and the only pants that I could buy that
fit me were bib overalls and my shoes are work boots.
I never undress for gym.  I have a medical exemption,
simply because I refuse to undress in front of my
classmates.  While the girls are playing basketball or
archery I sit in the bleachers with the other misfits
reading.  Most of them are gang girls that won't dress
for gym.  They won't shower because they don't want
to get their hair wet.  They spend the time talking
and smoking behind their books, as if the teachers
don't know what they are doing.

	Eventually my computer friend convinced me to
make a date to meet her.  As much as I hate to use
public transportation I was forced to take the bus to
her house.  I had to transfer a couple of time to get
to a stop within a couple of blocks of her house.

	I was as nervous as I had ever been.  The only
time my heart had pounded that fast is when they
make me stand up in front of a class and make a
speech.  I almost chickened out and fled.  But the
door opened before I worked up the nerve to ring the
bell.  I was truly impressed by the woman standing
there.

	She welcomed me and pulled me into her home.
She went on about how happy she was that I came to
visit her.  She went on about how cute I looked.

	I studied the woman.  She sounded sincere
about liking me.  I was also impressed with her looks.
She was fairly tall and was a little overweight, but it
actually looked good on her.  Her looks would attract
men anywhere.  She had a lot of dark flowing hair.
Her figure and hair reminded me of the actress
Catherine Zeta Jones.  She had a pretty face, but
she had a slightly recessive chin creating a light
overbite.  Her smile showed a lot of teeth.  Her long
nose had a knot on it like it had been broken.  She
told me that when she was a little girl her classmates
called her "Bucky Beaver" (A reference to a cartoon
character on Saturday morning TV.)  She added that
it took years for her to get over that stigma.

	Of course I assured her that she was beautiful.

	She thanked me and even hugged me.  She led
me on a tour of the house, and asked me if I would
like a drink.  She told me to have a seat in the living
room and she would fix me a drink.

	I returned to the living room and took a seat on
the couch.  I sat there nervously studying the room.
I wondered how much of her personality was
reflected in the way she had decorated the room.  It
was definitely a woman's room.

	There was a lacking of personal photographs,
but the wall behind the couch had an oil painting of a
forest landscape that was dominated by a nude
female turned three quarters view sitting on a rock
overlooking a lake.  That was not the kind of picture I
would have expected on the wall of a woman's home.
Something like that I would have expected on the
wall of a horny male.

	When Kate joined me she was carrying a
cocktail shaker and two stemware glasses.  She sat
the glasses down on the glass topped cocktail table in
front of the couch and poured a frothy green liquid
into the glasses.  She handed me one glass and told
me that it was called a Grasshopper.  When I took a
sit it tasted minty, like a McDonalds St. Patricks'
green milk sake.  She sat next to me and we talked
while sipping our drinks.  By the time I had consumed
three of those Grasshoppers I was feeling a little
lightheaded.

	Kate was telling me how pretty my face was, and
she even asked me if she could kiss me.

	How could I refuse?

	She placed her finger under my chin and lifted
my head as she pressed her lips against mine.  I will
never forget the smell of her cologne.  Later I asked
her what it was, and she told me that it was a
fragrance called Tigress.  I have used it ever since.

	I virtually melted in her arms, as she wrapped
her arm around me and placed her right hand on my
shoulder as her kiss became even more intense.  At
one point she pulled back to catch her breath.  I
opened my mouth to say something, and she covered
my open mouth with hers and stuck her tongue into
my mouth.  My head was spinning while she sucked on
my tongue.  Her right hand slid from my shoulder, and
found its way to my left tit.

	I couldn't believe what was happening to me.  I
was wearing my normal school clothes.  The top of the
bib was held up by blue denim straps over the
shoulders with copper buttons hooked by copper
metal loops.  She unhooked both straps and my bib
fell into my lap.  She was continuing to kiss me, while
she unbuttoned my blouse.

	I hate to wear a brassier, and it is hard to find
a bra that fits tits like mine.  Even if you find a cup
that fits they have narrow shoulder straps that cut
into your shoulders, but I put it on in an attempt to
hide just how large my tits were.

	It embarrassed me having Kate undressing me.
I struggled a little in a vain attempt to prevent her
from exposing my tits.  When she removed my bra I
tried to cover my tits with my hands and arms, but
Kate pulled them away.

	Kate assured me that she loved my breasts, and
to demonstrate that she was telling me the truth she
bent down and licked my left tit.  She quickly started
sucking on my nipple.  The fact that my areolas were
ringed with dark hairs didn't faze her.

	I had forgotten all about the fact that I had
stopped shaving my under arms and legs.  I had never
shaved my pussy.

	Kate had her head turned slightly to my lefty
while she was sucking on my nipple.  Her nose was
close enough to my armpit that she could smell it.
There was also an abundant amount of dark hairs
sticking out from under my arm alongside the hollow
of the left tit.  She got excited about it and started
licking the hairs, and she lifted my left arm, so that
she could smell my underarm, and lick it.

	I thought she was strange, I had never heard of
anyone having a hair fetish before.  Hell...I didn't
even know what that was.

	Kate stood up and pulled me to my feet.  My bib
overalls have copper buttons on each hip and they fit
so tight that the fly spread open revealing the fact
that I was wearing baby blue panties.  She
unbuttoned both of the buttons and the baggy
coveralls hell to the floor.  She removed my shoes
and socks, leaving me standing there in my baby blue
granny panties.

	The fact that I had never shaved my crotch
before, and that I was naturally hairy produced a
cushion of dark pubic hair showing through the cotton
panties.  There were hairs growing down the inside of
my thighs, and the pubic hairs joined with the hairs
on my legs.

	 Kate slipped her fingers under the waistband
of my panties at the hips, and slowly pulled them
down, so that I could step out of them.  Talk about
being self-cautious.  I didn't even like looking at
myself in a mirror.  Only my mother and my doctor
had ever seen me naked.  Standing in front of a
woman I had just met was impossible for me to
understand how she had manipulated me this much.

	I couldn't stand there with her looking at me as
if she was going to eat me, so I sat down again, and
crossed my legs in an attempt to hide my pussy.

	Kate assured me that she thought I was lovely,
just like a nude paint by Paul Ruben.  I had only a
slight knowledge of his work but I was aware that his
18th century painting Naked Maja was of a dark
haired plump relining woman.  It had caused a scandal
when her husband heard of the nude panting, so he
painted a second copy with her fully clothed in a
dress with all her jewelry on.  I was flattered that
she thought I was as attractive as that woman.

	To prove to me that she thought I was sexy,
she knelt before me and pried my legs open and
buried her face in my pussy.  She was inhaling the
aroma of my pussy before she started licking my
pussy.  I couldn't believe she was enjoying sucking on
my pussy, but it felt better than any time I had
masturbated myself.  She was an expert at sucking
pussy.  She was stroking my belly and squeezing my
tits while she sucking on my clit.  When my orgasm
overtook me it was the most exciting orgasm I had
ever had.

	When I recovered I looked down and her lower
face was buried in my pubic hair.  It looked like she
had a dark beard.  I thought it was amusing, but could
not laugh, so I just smiled at her.  Kate stood up and
pulled me to my feet again.

	She led me to her bedroom and placed me on
her bed, and while I watched she removed her
clothes.  Seeing her naked made my heart pound.  She
was all WOMAN; with wide hips and nice 38-DD
breasts.  When she lifted her arms I saw that her
underarm hair matched the pubic hair on her pussy
mound.

	When she lay next to me I was inspired to smell
her underarm to find out what it smelled like.  There
was a sweaty aroma that made my heart flutter.  I
licked her armpit the same way she had done to me.
While I was doing that I placed my hand on her 38-
DD tit, and squeezed it.  I was thrilled to feel how
soft it was at the same time it held its shape.  She
had large nipples that beckoned me to suck on them.
I did that for a long time.  While I was sucking on her
nipple I played with the other tit.

	Kate lay on her back and spread her legs when I
sought out her crotch.  I eventually worked my way
down her beautiful body.  I had smelled my fingers
after masturbating and her aroma was very similar.
Her pubic hair was moist and had that pungent odor.
I licked her vulva before burring my nose and mouth
in her cunt.  While I ate her pussy Kate held my head
with both hands and directed my every move.  I clung
to her tits and looked up at her face with admiration,
knowing that I must look like a bearded woman.

	I was totally enamored with her.  We spent the
rest of the afternoon exploring every way a woman
can please another female.  I just want to crawl up
inside of her and become a part of her.

	During our conversations I had assumed she was
married to a man, but when the front door opened I
almost panicked, thinks an irate man was going to walk
in on the two of us laying there naked.  I tried to
jump up to retrieve my clothes, but Kate held me
down.

	The bedroom door was open, boy was I
surprised when her wife entered the room.  She was
about as tall as Kate, but she was a full figured
woman like me.  She was dressed like a man, flannel
shirt, blue jeans and work boots.

	She asked, "What do we have here?"

	Kate said, "Billie this is Audrey, the girl I have
been talking to on the computer.  I was about to ask
her if she would like to go to a party with us tonight."

	Billie smiled, "Let me shower and get ready."

	Kate said, "Come here and let us have a taste
before you do that."

	Billie gave a deep chuckle, and started taking
off her clothes.  She didn't have a bra on.  Besides I
doubted they even made a bra big enough to support
her 44-G tits.  Like Kate she didn't shave either.  The
brown triangle between her legs was surrounded by
an overhanging belly, and big thighs.  She got on the
bed and immediately straddled my head.

	I was looking up at a fat vulva covered with
light-brown hair as she lowered her pussy down to
cover my mouth and nose.  She ground her cunt
against my face.  It was like she was fucking herself
on my nose.  She clung to my hair to insure that I
couldn't get away from her assault on my face.  My
face was a slimy mess by the time she had an orgasm.

	When she released me I had to make a call to
my mother.  I told her that I was at the home of a
friend, and she wanted me to spend the night with
her.  Mother wanted to talk to my friend's mother, so
I handed the phone to Kate.

	Kate assured my mother that my staying over
nigh was not an imposition at all.  When she hung up,
she kissed me, and suggested that we shower
together, and get ready for the party.

	I tried to beg off going to a party, but Kate
assured me that the party was going to be all women
that would absolutely love me.  I eventually gave up.

	Billie was already in the shower when Kate and I
joined her.  There was no avoiding bumping into each
other, but we managed to shower, by each of us
washing each other.

	I was terrified about going to a party, because
I would be forced to meet other women.  When we
were drying off, I brought up the fact that I wasn't
dressed for a party.  Kate told me that all I needed
to wear was the bib overalls.  Women would be
fighting over me.

	The idea of going to a party in just the overalls,
with nothing on underneath scared me.  The bib
wouldn't conceal my tits.  I tried to stall getting
dressed.  Billie put on fresh men's boxer shorts fresh
blue jeans and a flannel shirt without a bra.  She put
on fancy cowboy boots, and picked up a leather
motorcycle jacket.  She was ready to go, and she was
just waiting for us.

	Kate getting was ready for this marriage.  She
was in the thinnest shear low rider panties.  While
she was sitting in a vanity chair she put on the shiest
self-supporting nylons I had ever seen.  The spandex
tops matched her undergarment.  The simple black
dress had a plunging neckline that had big folds that
sagged between her large breasts.  She fastened the
straps behind neck, before putting on black platform
pumps with at least 4-inch heels.  A shiny black clutch
completed the ensemble.

	Billie was impatient with me, and she demanded
that I put on my overalls.  When I put them on, I felt
even more naked.  The baggy overalls were coarse and
rubbed against my bare flesh.  As I had noted before
the opening on my hips popped open, revealing a lot of
white flesh.  There was no doubt that I didn't have
panties on.  When I attached the shoulder straps the
bib didn't cover enough of my tits, so both areolas
and nipples were out there for everyone to see.

	I tried to object, but Kate simply kissed me,
and pinched both nipples.  Billie told me to put my
work boots on without socks and to simply tuck the
laces into the tops of the boots.  Billie gave me a rain
coat to wear going and coming from the car.

	Billie drove out to the fringe of town, there
were a half dozen cars parked on the driveway and
the lawn.  She parked her car next to the curb and
we made our way up the driveway to the house.

	I had noticed that we hadn't passed another
house for a couple of miles.  As we approached the
front door we could hear music coming from the
house.  Billie rand the bell, and a tall skinny woman
answered the door.

	She cried out, "Billie, I'm so happy you and Kate
made it to my party!  Who is this budding dyke with
you?"

	Billie said, "Maggie, this is Audrey, Kate brought
her out today!"

	The woman grabbed me and gave me a hug,
"Honey you have to dance with her before the party
is over!  Ladies you can leave your coats in the library
to your right.  When the three of us pulled our coats
off Maggie went wild.  She followed us into the
library.  She stood behind me and reached around to
cup my tits.  I couldn't believe that she was molesting
me only seconds after meeting me.

	She escorted us to the backyard and called out,
"Ladies, this Audrey!  She just joined the world of
lesbo's to day!  Now all of you honey bitches give her
a break, you don't want to scare her before I get into
her pants!"

	She took me around and introduced me to her
13 guests.  There were three girls at the party.  One
girl didn't look any older than 10, one was close to my
age, and when I saw the third girl I almost panicked.
She was a senior from my high school, named Barbara.

	She took me aside and told me not to tell
anyone about this party.  She was dressed in a gold
lame formal, along with her normal black horned rim
glasses.  She was just as estranged from school
activities as me, because she was the smartest
student at our high school.  They say she never got
less than 100 percent on tests, and even made a
perfect scored on her SAT test.

	I no more than got to assure her that I wouldn't
say anything, when Maggie came up behind me and
slipped her long fingers into the open flaps on the
sides of my overalls and used both hands to play with
my hairy pussy.  She whispered in my ear, "There is
plenty of time for you to flirt with Barbara."

	I was embarrassed and blushing like a fool, as
Maggie finished introducing me to the other women.

	Kate caught up with us and insisted on me
dancing with her.  Kate took me in her arms and
started dancing with me.  While we were dancing she
unhooked the left should strap and the bib folded
down exposing my left tit completely.

	After the dance Kate made me another
Grasshopper while Billie was dancing with me.  When
the other ladies saw that I was drinking
Grasshoppers, they would bring me another drink
while asking me to dance.  I was getting pretty drunk,
when Maggie danced with me.

	Maggie was wearing a colorful silk thing like a
Mexican Serape.  In other word it was nothing more
than a strip of cloth almost twice the length as she
was tall, with a hole in the middle that went over her
head.  If you were standing to either side of her
when she lifted her arms you could see that she was
totally naked underneath.  While we were dancing she
was rubbing her body all over me.

	After the dance she led me into the house and
up the stairs to her bedroom.  I stepped out of my
shoes and she unfastened the other shoulder strap.
My baggy overalls fell to the floor and she pulled her
Serape over her head and tossed it aside.

	She commented, "I see that Kate influenced
you, because she does like hair."

	She wanted me to eat her pussy, which I was
happy to do, because she was the first shaved pussy I
ever saw.  We eventually sucked each other off at
the same time.  She called it 69.  She asked me if
Kate had introduced me to dildo sex.

	I thought dildo was a word used to call someone
stupid.

	Maggie told me that a dildo is a penis replica
that women use to fuck each other.  She leaned over
the night table and pulled two objects from the
drawer.  One was a latex rubber replica of a man
penis that had to be a foot long, with straps used to
fasten it to the waist of someone.  The second one
was strange looking, because at the base of this cock
replica was a fishhook device that curved up with a
bulbous device where a barb would be.  Maggie
explained that it was a strapless dildo.

	She even demonstrated how to insert the blub
into my pussy, and adjusted it until the big rubber
cock was sticking out in front of me like a man's cock.
She assured me that unlike a man's cock this one
would never go soft.

	When it was in me she assumed the missionary
position and pulled me on into position as she guided
the dildo into her pussy.  It didn't take much for me
to catch on, and I fucked her like mad.  It gave me a
since of power.  It didn't take long and I was dripping
sweat from my face onto Maggie's face.  She didn't
complain, in fact she was begging me to fuck her
harder.  With every thrust of my hips the base of
the dildo was banging against my clit.  I had a strong
orgasm even before Maggie.

	When we finished we dried off with a towel.  I
was about to pull the dildo out of my pussy and put my
shoes and overalls back on, when Maggie told me not
to bother.  She led me down the stairs with that
dildo still in place.  Every step made the dildo rub me
deeply.  I tried to stop her, because I would be
embarrassed to be seen naked, let alone naked with a
rubber cock sticking out of me.

	Maggie assured me that by now everyone would
be naked, and I would be a hit with my toy attached.
When we got to the staircase I looked down over the
handrail into the living room and saw three naked
couples making love.  One couple was on the couch and
one of them was getting her pussy ate.  When she
looked up and saw me she winked while clinging to the
head of the woman eating her pussy.  Another couple
was using a glass topped coffee table.  One woman
was sitting on the face of that very young looking girl.
The third couple was on the floor they were rubbing
their pussies against each other.

	Maggie led me back to the patio, where we
found Billie and Kate.  Kate was eating the pussy of
Barbara, while Billie was fucking Barbara's mother.

	It was an orgy of sex.  I got to fuck almost all
of them with the dildo.  Maggie even gave it to me as
a gift.  As the party was beginning to come to a close,
couples were saying their goodbyes to Maggie and
getting dressed to leave, Barbra and her mother
pulled me aside, and asked me if I would like to
become friends with them.

	The prospect of friends thrilled me.  While we
talked I told them that my mother had no idea where
or what I was doing tonight.  She thinks I'm having a
sleep over with a fictitious girlfriend.

	That gave Barbara's mother an idea, "Why don't
Barbara and I pick you up later this afternoon at
Billie's and Kate's.  We can take you home.  Barbara
can be the girlfriend you were with.  I'm sure that I
can convince your mother to let you visit us a lot more
often."

	The prospect of having a true girlfriend was
very exciting to me.  I couldn't thank them enough.

	Billie and Kate took me home and the three of
us slept in one bed.  We were too tired to do
anything, but in the morning Kate was hot to have me
fuck her with my new toy.  She was clawing my back
by the time she came.  Billie on the other hand
insisted on her using my toy to fuck me with it, so I
could find out what it felt like to be fucked.

	I was amazed that that my vagina could actually
accommodate that dildo.  After I got over the initial
pain of my flesh being stretched I actually had three
orgasms before Billie finished fucking me.

	By noon the three of us showered and got
dressed.  I told them about what Barbara's mother
had proposed.  They thought it was a great idea,
because I should have a girlfriend close to my age.

	Later in the afternoon Barbara and her mother
arrived to take me home.  After the introductions I
even found out that Barbara's mother's name was
Shirley.  While Mom was making coffee for the two
of them, Shirley told Barabra and me to find
something to do, while she talked to my mother.

	I took Barbara to my bedroom and we talked
about what her mother was going to say to my Mom.
Barbara was of the opinion that her mother would fix
it so that we could get together a lot, and might even
seduce my mother.  I couldn't picture my mother
having sex with anyone let alone another woman.

	I underestimated Shirley and my mother.  They
were talking about an hour before Mother called for
us to join them in the kitchen.

	Shirley explained what they had been talking
about.  The short of it was, Shirley had brought up
the subject of sex.  After my mother admitted that
she had experimented with lesbian sex with her
girlfriends, but had given it up when she married and
had me.  Having admitted to enjoying sex with women,
Shirley had asked my mother if she would be upset if
I were a lesbian.  To my mother's credit she said that
as long as I was happy she didn't care who I loved.

	Having said that my mother pulled me into her
arms and hugged and kissed me.  She took hold of
Barbara and my hand and said, "I understand how
much you need the love and friendship of each other.

	Shirley got up and stood behind mother's chair
and placed her hands on my mother's shoulders, and
swept her hair away from her neck and bent down and
kissed my mother on the neck.

	I was stunned to witness my mother being
kissed on the neck by another woman, even more so
when Shirley slid her hands down and felt my
mother's breasts.  Right in front of Barbara and I
Shirley opened my mother blouse.  Mother wasn't
wearing a brassier, so when Shirley pulled the front
of the blouse aside my mother's breasts were fully
exposed.  I had always been impressed with my
mother's breasts when I had an opportunity to see
them.  Shirley massaged my mother's breasts, and my
mother simply smiled at Barbara and me.

	Shirley mentioned while she was playing with my
mother's tits, "Why don't you join Barbara and I at a
ladies party this weekend out in the country?  You will
get to take part in an orgy of women!  There will be a
few girls there the ages of our girls.

	I was stunned when my mother turned her head
and kissed Shirley and asked, "Do I have to wait that
long?"

	Shirley helped my mother to her feet, and
Barbara and Shirley escorted my mother to her
bedroom, with me following.  They finished
undressing her and placed her on the bed.  I watched
as they got undressed.  Shirley mounted my mother's
head and sat on her face, while Barbara ate my
mother's pussy.  When they eventually had to go
home, I was left struggling with my new relationship
with my mother.  We slept together that night in the
nude.  After I sucked her pussy, we talked into the
early morning hours.  Mom told me that she had been
having sex with her best friend for years.  I had
never suspected that the woman I called Aunt Beth
was in fact my mother's lover.

	It was a new world when Shirley and Barbara
picked us up and drove us to Maggie's.  Maggie was
thrilled to meet my mother.  Maggie had me fuck her
with my toy right in front of my mother.  I watched
my mother hit on that young girl from last week.  It
turned out that she was only 10-years-old, and her
mother was eating my mother's pussy while my
mother was sucking on the girl's pussy.

	I never slept alone again.  If I wasn't sleeping
with my mother, there was another woman or girl in
my bed.



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