My friends had all left.  They asked if I wanted a ride, but I told them I’d find one.  We were at the club that night, drinking, hitting on the ladies, having a good time, But as we were about to leave I spotted one girl I couldn’t leave without talking to.  She barely left the dance floor the whole night, letting loose, anyone who looked at her could tell she was lost in the music.  I couldn’t tell if she was with friends, but I didn’t really care.  I stood by the bar, mahogany and finely crafted, letting my eyes caress her soft figure, gently running them across every inch.  For a split second her eyes met mine.  They were deep brown, beautiful, shooting a look of desire into mine before looking away, closed, lost once again in the music.  She moved her arms so that her hands were on her stomach.  Seeing ripples quake through her belly each time she bounced up with her movements, lifting up then slamming back down, hanging just over her thighs, her shirt so tight it barely could stay rested just above her belly button.  The shirt tugged against a roll of fat so that her love handles bulged out provocatively, moving in unison with her much larger front.  As my eyes averted to adore the view of her enormous bosom heaving up and down, making its way out of that prison of a bra and low cut tank top, practically overflowing before colliding back to where it came from, each breast wildly hitting the other creating such a sensual jiggle no man could resist.  The woman lifted up her arms and extended her neck, her upper arms hanging, seeming that if they were to be any more ponderous when her arms lay at her sides they would come into contact with her protruding chest in multiple places.  Her face somehow remained fairly slender while retaining a cute, slightly chubby form, her cheeks, but not her neck, resembling the true fat woman that she was.  Long blonde hair flowed down all around her shoulders, down to just above the small of her back I discovered as she turned away from me.  I could see some rolls of back fat forming against her tense top when her hair lipped away.  The pink tank soon turned into peach flesh, bulging out, once again her love handles, and a pink g-string allowed itself to be seen as she bent slightly over, giving me view of her magnificent ass.  Her g-string was so firm that it pressed against her flesh, digging into just below her sides causing her love handles to bulge out just that much more.  Moving further down were the most skin tight jeans I had ever seen, hugging her ass and legs so well that I could see the prominence of fat in her legs and thighs quiver while she moved to the beat.  I took a shot of vodka and walked onto the dance floor, wading through the people to reach this beautiful woman.
I approached from behind, placing my right hand on her hip, pressing up against her ass, whispering close to her ear.
“Wanna dance?”  She moved her left hand to the side of my head and pulled me in closer, pressing that soft rear right up by my crotch, grinding softly at first then pulling my hand onto her belly, making sure I pushed into her fat good and hard.
“Only if you keep looking at me like you have been…”  I let my hand slide to the lower of her belly, gripping under its hang, squeezing tightly, moving my other hand up just below her breasts, feeling them just touch as they came down from each bounce.  I began grinding back with her, trying my best not to get too hard too fast.  Not even realizing my hand squeezing her fat more and more, we danced as we were for about a half hour, feeling nothing but her fat belly in my hands, sloshing and bulging between my fingers, and her huge jiggling ass bouncing and grinding into my crotch.  By this point she back me into a corner and as a new song started she turned around and faced me, her eyes straight at mine, almost hypnotic, placing her arms around me, one brushing my hair, feeling her thighs brush up against me, getting so close even her tits would bounce up against my chest, feeling them vibrate against my chest and stomach, feeling her nipples harden.  
“Got a name?” I asked casually, my hands moving lower to her butt, my fingers just touching it, palms on her back as she answered.
“Your dream come true…”  She pressed me hard up to the wall.  “Squeeze it…I know you want to…”  I could feel her shake her ass with my fingers, and I immediately reached down and grabbed it, hard, like I was trying to let my hands consume as much fat as possible with each grope.  She moaned gently and I felt myself grow erect incredibly fast, her gut incapable of stopping its constant motion, heaving up and press down so hard at times her belly button would reach the head of my cock.  She pressed against me to the point where I could feel her entire front squish against me with every inch of flab.  Her feet went to the tips of her toes as she lifted herself up higher, using both hands to tear a bit of her tank top down to show more cleavage, pressing her tits together and motioning them up to me.  I couldn’t control myself, lunging down, kissing the tops of them, nibbling, never had I come into contact with such huge boobs.  The woman moaned out again and I buried my face into her cleavage, letting my tongue and lips do as they pleased, my hands still groping that immense, sexy ass.  She pulled away, her breathing was heavy, she looked me in the eyes once again, her lip bitten, and she grabbed my hand.
“Come with me.”  She simply said, pulling me away from everyone else, through the back door, and into the ally.  Slamming the door behind us she tore off her tank top, revealing just her enormous tits in a way too tight pink bra, and a huge hanging belly, rolls and all, wobbling intensely as she ran at me, diving, so much weight causing me to hit the ground, practically crushed under her.  It was cool outside, brisk air, but we were both so hot the only way we could tell was by how incredibly hard her nipples were, seen even through her bra.  Her lips met mine and we kissed, over and over, so deeply, with such passion.  Tongues fighting for control, her tongue piercing so cold yet so good, lips, cheeks, neck, everything so frantic.  I reached to her sides as she pressed on me and started to grope her belly, kneading through all of the delicious fat she had allowed for me.  She stopped kissing and got to her knees around me, her thighs pressing entirely against me.  Her hair was tossed back and she started to grope her own breasts, much rougher than I expected, and my motive soon changed as I lifted up her belly as much as I had to do undo her jeans, sliding them off just enough that her colossal ass was in plain view and I could see her g-string.  
I pushed her back to the ground, her breasts so heavy they fell right out of her bra, resting up now at her chin, jiggling madly, bouncing up and down.  I pulled down her g-string slightly and lifted her belly to find her cleanly shaven, fat pussy, wet and wanting.  I pressed my face between her thighs and teased her clit with my tongue first, rubbing it gently, moving my hands to her bra, ripping it off before handling her jugs with my masculine hands.  Her hands rested on mine and she made me get even rougher as my tongue delved into her pussy, lips kissing and pressing against her clit and pussy lips.  The moans became louder, nipples became harder as I pinched them between my thumb and middle finger, squeezing her tits so hard that It would seem I was never going to let go.  Then we heard a car come around.
We shot to our feet and she tried to pull up her pants but I wouldn’t let her.  I helped hold them slightly up as I placed my hand down and started to finger her even as we moved back into the club, her fat ass jiggling and for everyone to see once we went through the door.  Luckily there was a restroom right nearby, so I pressed her through the door, right into a stall, locking the door behind as I sat her up on the back end of the toilet and began suckling at her nipples, biting them as I went.  I dug the index and middle finger on my right hand deep into her pussy and slid my remaining hand behind to grab the top of her ass as she sat there.  It was then that she started to undo my pants, the button then zipper as they fell down to the stall floor, my big hard cock throbbing in my boxers.  
“Mmm…now it’s my turn…”  She slapped my hand away from her pussy and got off the toilet, closing the lid then pushing me down on it, taking off my shirt and my boxers, both of us completely naked, her obese, sexy body quivering with as she breathed before me, getting on her knees, then letting her mouth get closer to my cock.  Her lips just about to reach it, she stuck out her tongue and smoothly teased the head, my eyes closing for a moment, wanting just to shove her head on, but yet restraining.  She giggled seductively and placed her lips on it, reaching all the way down on her first motion, my cock so deep in her throat it was incredible.  As she pulled back her tongue piercing rubbing against it, driving me mad and motioning up and down again and again.   I began to moan out fairly loudly, but that just made her want more.  She grabbed her huge tits and lifted them to my cock, rubbing it with them, losing it in her cleavage, and still sucking off the end as it came through the top of her breasts.  I was going crazy, and shouted without thinking.
“Oh, God, fuck me!”  She licked her lips, placed her arms around to my back, and began riding me where I sat, slamming down onto my cock, getting it nice and deep into her pussy.  She started moaning as well as I spanked her ass hard, feeling it jiggle against my legs.  So heavy, so fat, I had never felt so much pleasure in my life.  As she’d slam down I’d thrust up, making her moans turn to small screams, her belly squashed up against my stomach, even managing to sometimes hit the base of my cock right before she made her way down onto it.  
“Ooh, harder!  Please, harder!”  I kissed down her neck and then let my mouth get rough with her breasts, trying to keep them under control, groping that magnificently obese ass, fucking up into her pussy harder and pulling her down onto me.  As she screamed louder I started to as well.  Cursing, shouting God’s name, screaming out for anything we could think of.  She wrapped her legs around me, surrounding me with her thick thighs, right as we heard the door open.  We both shot silent, still fucking, and trying so damn hard to make as little sound as possible.  The man approached the urinal and started with his business but we refused to stop.  We were so close, and it was so good!  The fact he might catch us just made us even hornier.  I could feel her pussy tighten and twitch around my cock, my head just throbbing inside of her.  As soon as we heard the door close we both screamed out.  Her hair was out of control.
“Aaahh! Please fuck me!  I’m gonna cum baby!”  I spanked her ass again and grabbed it tight with both hands, slamming her onto me as hard as possible, feeling her start to cum all over my cock.
“Oh fuck, baby cum with me! Pleeease!”  She shouted, and I screamed out for her, with one final thrust down, I exploded inside of her, releasing all of my cum, filling her pussy up.  However, right as we came the porcelain toilet below us shattered from the weight and pressure, both of us falling to the ground, water, spraying up over us.  We both just lied there, letting the water hit our naked bodies.  Still inside her, she rested her head on my chest and moaned, satisfied.  We didn’t care about anything, not if someone caught us or how we’d get our clothes and leave.  She looked into my eyes, both of us nearly out of breath.
“I’m Veronica…it’s nice to meet you…”