Beth 03: A Weighty Situation

Beth and I had been dating for 78 days now. She had a habit of keeping count and I would ask her from time to time. It was a funny OCD quirk of hers. "Hey Beth, how many times have we fucked?" I once asked her.

"Only three, but we've made love 83 times," She said with a wink as I laughed at that.

"And how many blowjobs have you given me?" I pushed for more of her data.

"To completion?" she asked with a snarky attitude, and I nodded.

"Only 24. You've always been too keen to finish on my body or in my pussy or ass." She said.

I had cum so many times in the last 78 days, I was shocked I was able to finish any of my homework. The truth is, Beth loved to have her mouth on my cock. Her oral fixation was a problem... I mean, not a problem for me, but for my prospects of graduating someday.

Beth was what could best be described as a BBW. She was chunky in all the right places. Everywhere. All over. Her tits weren't huge, but they were swollen to match her girth. Her ass was wide. Her thighs were thick. And I loved every inch of her. If you have to label me, I have a BBW fetish and Beth is my dream girl.

Beth was 5'4" to my 5'10". I'm athletic, a member of the school rugby club. What I found sexy about Beth was that she and I were different. I wasn't trying to get her to match my athletic physique. She liked it. And again, I loved her shape.

There were times, during our sexual adventures, when Beth became shy. It was mostly when she was on top. I weigh about 185 and am muscled. Beth was likely around 225-250. So she was afraid she would crush me.

I remember the first time I got her to be on top. Beth and I had gone out on a date to a drive-in theater. They still had them back then. I don't know what was showing and I'm pretty sure Beth didn't watch any of it.

As soon as the lights dimmed in the parking area, Beth and I reclined our car seats. Beth's hand went to my crotch and mine went to her tits. I loved their size and shape. They were heavy and fun to play with. They were especially fun to fuck, but I'm getting ahead of myself.

Beth unzipped my pants and released my belt and top button. I shimmied down my pants and boxers and let the beast free. I'm really not too large, but Beth loves to call it by names that make me feel larger than I am. The ego stroke works nearly as well as the stroke of her hand.

I wasn't hard yet but I knew I would be soon. She was about to go down on me when I said, "Wait, unbutton your shirt and release your bra. I want to play with you too." Beth complied and let those sexy puppies flop out. My hand went back to work.

Beth took my cock in her hand and looked at me with a smile. She knew she was about to get her mouth filled up and I knew she loved that. I smiled back and she leaned over to take me in her mouth.

There was no licking or teasing; she just went right to work. I went from soft to rock hard in a matter of 10 strokes of her lips. She had learned in such a short time, what I liked and how to please me. She also knew how to slow down and speed up so that she edged me for long bouts of time. I would get right to the point of coming and she would back off. She would give a light squeeze to my balls or push a finger hard against my asshole. I enjoyed both, but they did the job of distracting me from my need for release.

On this particular evening, Beth had worn a pleated skirt. I think she had always enjoyed skirts. With me, though, they were a way to allow quick access to her pussy when a quickie was needed... by either of us.

With Beth leaning over me, and us in a car, it was getting awkward for me to play with her tits. So I moved my hand to her back. I rubbed her thick back. With the other hand, I was playing with her hair and encouraging her thrusts of her mouth on my member. Beth wiggled her ass, which was her way of encouraging me to move down her back to her ass. I did so without needing to be asked twice.

Her ass was huge. It was round and jutted out behind her. There was a lot of flesh to grab hold of when we were in a doggy situation. I loved taking her from behind, just so I could watch her ass, pat and spank it, and occasionally stick a finger in her hole.

Beth never complained about that either. While her favorite was to have my cock in her mouth, she loved it in her pussy and even had an orgasm from me fucking her ass. Yes, she was hesitant at first, but once we got it in the first time, she was hooked on ass sex as well.

I played with her ass for a while but she wasn't satisfied with that. So she bent at the waist to push her ass in the air and encourage me to explore further. My fingers reached her pussy and I inserted one. "MmmHmm," was her response.

As I fucked her with my index finger, I allowed my middle finger to run up against her clit. It made her squirm. She was wet and I knew she really wanted to fuck.

My car was a Caprice Classic. It was an old cheap beater with huge seats. I lay the driver seat back and told her to get on me. She said, "No, I want you on top of me."

"No," I told her, "I want you to ride me. Hop on." I said encouraging her.

"I don't want to do that." She resisted.

"Why? I want to play with your tits while you ride me." I begged.

"But I'll hurt you." She said shyly.

I finally got it. She was still concerned about her weight. I said, "Baby, I benchpress more than you weigh." Then I put my hands under her armpits and pulled her on top of me.

Beth squealed in surprise, still trying to resist my desire. I really wanted her on top. I wanted to feel her weight on me.

She tried to push up so she was only on my hips. I swept her hands of my chest and she crashed down on top of me. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in tight. I whispered in her ear, "I love the feeling of your weight on me. I want to do this naked soon, so I can feel your tits against me. To me, your body feels like a weighted blanket, offering me the comfort of a cozy hug. Don't fight me, fuck me!" I pleaded with her.

Beth took this to heart and smiled at me with a huge grin. She reached between us, pulled her underwear aside and settled down on my cock. I slipped in her wetness and we both groaned deeply. Her pussy was so warm, so wet, so soft and so tight. I told her, "Your pussy surrounding my cock is as wonderful to me as your full weight on my chest. I feel like I am in my most happy place. Do you feel comfortable enough to fuck me now?"

Beth turned her head aside and said a very restrained "yes."

"What's wrong," I asked her.

"What you just said, I didn't think I'd ever find a guy who actually liked me in spite of my weight." Beth replied, crying.

"Baby, I desire you because of your weight. This moment is as close as heaven as I can imagine. Your sexiness on top of me... It's my fucking dream! And I do mean that it's my FUCKING dream." I told her.

Beth planted a kiss on my mouth that took my breath away. She went in full tongue and hugged me as tight as she could. When she came up for air, she began to work her hips. It was glorious. I didn't feel crushed at all, I felt the comfort of her large hips on mine. I felt the joy of her big tits against me. Her belly pressed in to me. It was glorious.

My nirvana moment snapped when the feeling on my cock took my full attention. "Oh yes, baby, fuck me deep. You feel so good on my cock. I need you on top more often. This is so fucking awesome." I told her.

Beth started fucking me with a vigor I didn't know she had in her. My complete acceptance of her form caused her to go wild on me. Her hips were moving like a jackhammer and my cock was feeling so good. Her weight against me was not painful at all. If anything, she was comforting me.

Beth said, "I need you to let me sit up. I want to make you come and I know what might really work." So I released her. She sat on up on my lap and took hold of my hands. She placed them on her breasts and then she changed her hip motion. Instead of up and down, she went forward and back. It was amazing. And it was working. I felt the cum boiling inside.

I told her, "Beth, you are beautiful and you make me feel so good. I'm about to cum in you. I'm about to cum because you're amazing. I'm about to......... cum........." I wanted to keep offering her praise for who she is, but my cock took over and shut me up. All I could do was groan and thrust up into her. She was shocked that I was able to lift her up off the seat and thrust her head into the roof of the car. It was like I had superhuman strength. I later told her, "That's what you do to me. You make me strong. Your size is my kryptonite, I am weak at the knees when I see you. You are also like Popeye's spinach, I get a strong urge to take you."

Beth came too. She continued to ride me for a few moments longer and then her orgasm wracked her hard. Her contractions on my still hard cock made me come even more as she milked everything out of me.

She lay on my chest for the longest time. She said, "I hope you don't mind that I don't want to move. I never knew a guy could enjoy me this way and I don't want it to end."

"Take your time," I said, and then joked, "The movie isn't half over."

About 2 minutes later I heard a soft snore coming from her and I just held her soft, large body close to my chest. The movie ended about 45 minutes later and I didn't want to wake her. I said, "Baby, you have to roll over into your seat. It's time to go home."

She woke with some surprise and that foggy awareness when you're not sure where you are when you first awaken. I said, "Let me get you home and you can sleep more."

She said, "I think I'll sleep better if it's on top of you. Especially if you let me ride you again."

I told her, "Let's get you back to the dorm, cowgirl." She smiled, took my hand and I drove back to the dorm.