My friend got me addicted to fat women

Dude, let me tell you how my friend turned me into an addict for chubby girls. It all started in high school. My homie, we called him “The German” because he was so good-looking, tall, with light eyes – a guy who could get with almost any girl. And there he was, with a girlfriend named Fátima, a girl who was fat, short, super dark-skinned, and who, to be honest, wasn’t pretty in the face at all. We all wondered what the hell was up with that, but I never said anything; to each their own, right?

One day, he hits me up on Instagram and says he wants to tell me something, but in private mode, so the messages would disappear. I thought he was going to confess he was cheating or something. But no. The dude tells me that Fátima had proposed a threesome, two guys and her, and that he was really turned on by the idea. Honestly, it didn’t surprise me; in high school the guy was a huge fan of NTR and that type of fantasy. The problem was a big one: I wasn’t attracted to his girlfriend at all. I told him straight up, I said no. He told me it was cool, that he’d find someone else.

About two weeks went by and he insisted again. This time he told me: “Look, bro, she’s just gonna suck you off. If you’re not feeling it, we stop right there and that’s it.” Truthfully, it was more out of not wanting to let him down than out of desire, but I finally agreed.

We met at his place. I arrived and the atmosphere was tense, but Fátima, the crazy one, suddenly blurts out: “Hey, if I get pregnant, you’ll both be the dads.” Obviously, it was a joke, we were going to be careful, but it got a nervous laugh out of me. We went into the bedroom and things got real. There I was, standing in front of the two of them, and I pulled down my pants and boxers. My dick was semi-hard, more from nerves than anything else. Fátima, who was sitting on the bed, came closer and without a word, opened her mouth and swallowed the head.

The first three seconds were super awkward, feeling my friend’s gaze fixed on me. But, dude… that girl’s mouth was out of this world. The heat, the way she moved her tongue around the head, how she played with my balls with one hand… In less time than it takes a rooster to crow, my dick was hard as a hammer and I had completely forgotten he was even there. Out of nowhere, without thinking, I slapped that big, meaty ass she had. It was an act of pure instinct, pure lust. She moaned with my dick in her mouth and looked at me with eyes that were begging for more.

I glanced over at The German, and the dude just smiled at me with a look that said, “See? I told you.” In that moment, something clicked in my brain. I stopped seeing Fátima as “my friend’s fat girlfriend” and started seeing her as a fucking feast. My friend, seeing the lust in my eyes, told me: “You’re the guest, bro. You can do whatever you want with her.”

That phrase was like lighting a match to gasoline. I pounced on Fátima and started taking her clothes off. First, I pulled down those tight jeans she was wearing. Her pussy was outlined in a way… I don’t know, it was thick, meaty, and it looked incredible. When I pulled down her jeans and panties, I saw her pussy for the first time. It wasn’t shaved, it had a black, thick bush that on any other girl would have turned me off, but on her… man, it lit a spark in me I didn’t know I had. Then I took off her shirt and finally her bra. When those tits came loose… fuck, man. They were huge, heavy, with big, dark areolas, and they hung in a way that drove me insane. They were real tits, not those operated, perfect things.

I threw her on the bed and without a second thought, I got between her legs and started eating out her whole pussy. It tasted like sweat and woman, a strong, primal taste that got stuck in my memory. She was screaming and twisting her hands in my hair. After that, I got on top of her and shoved my dick inside her in one thrust. She was so tight, man, it was a sensation I had never felt. That pussy, with so much lip and so much hair, made me feel every centimeter of friction. I started fucking her hard, grabbing her by those wide hips, listening to her ass slap against my thighs. My friend came closer and started kissing her, but me, in my fucking heat, barely let him touch her. It was as if she were only mine in that moment.

We changed positions and I put her on all fours. From behind, the view was even better. Her wide back, that huge, round ass, and between her legs, her wet, hairy pussy waiting for my dick. I put it back in and she moaned like a fucking possessed woman. I grabbed those big, heavy tits and squeezed them hard while I kept pounding her from behind. My friend sat in front of her so she could suck his dick, and seeing her choke on his dick while I kept fucking her from behind was the most badass and exciting spectacle of my life.

I don’t know how long we were like that, changing positions, sweating, moaning. I ended up coming on her back, streams and streams of cum running down her skin. The three of us were lying on the bed, panting, destroyed. After that, we did it two more times. Every time, I was more possessive of her, more handsy. I loved every roll of her body, every soft curve, the way her skin felt under my hands. There was supposed to be a fourth time, but they broke up and that fucked me up, because I was seriously looking forward to it.

I recently added her on Facebook, but I haven’t written to her. I don’t want to disrespect my homie, even though I know he probably wouldn’t care. But that experience, man… it changed me. After Fátima, many of my sexual partners have been chubby or curvy girls. It awakened a fetish I didn’t know I had. Now, when I see a woman with a thick body, with big, natural tits and an ass that doesn’t fit in your hands, I get hard instantly. It was my friend, The German, who, without knowing it, showed me the path to true paradise. And no, I don’t regret a thing.