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So I am going to relate a real-life experience of mine. It features a sexual encounter and a POSSIBLE voyeur situation. Thing is, my name isn't just a nonsense internet handle - I am a fat chick. And I intend to paint as realistic a mental picture as possible. So while you will certainly be subjected to descriptions of my huge heaving breasts, you will ALSO be subjected to descriptions of my huge heaving gut as well. Fair warning. If you don't like BBW stuff, I suggest you look elsewhere. But remember - big girls can be ENF's as well!
--------------------------------------------- So last summer, before the global plague, and before our nation caught on fire, my boyfriend (at the time - we broke up soon after this experience), went on vacation with a couple of friends to Reboboth Beach. Rehoboth is a popular (for Delaware) beach, and I knew we were all going to have a pretty good time Now, we were staying there for four days, and we rented a beach house. My ex-boyfriend Eric knew a guy who gave him a pretty good deal, so really it wasn't that much more expensive than it would be staying at a hotel - and it was way more fun. So the rental we were staying at was just one of several other beach rental houses, all comprising a small "neighborhood". They were fairly close together - I assume land near the beach is pretty expensive - and all the houses basically built upwards, rather than outwards. All the rentals were basically three stories high. Our particular house was set up pretty cool. Let me set the stage... The first floor was basically set up for family fun. There was a huge game room with a billiard table and a mini fridge. There were a couple of bedrooms with bunk beds for kids. Some rooms that stored pool toys and such. The second and third stories were more set up for a more "serious" rooms. There were bedrooms suitable for adults, a couple of TV rooms, a full size kitchen, breakfast nook etc. There were wooden porches attached to every single story of this house. And it was on the third story porch that the focus of this story occured. You see, the third story porch actually had a hot tub on the side. Me and Eric and the couple we were staying with spent many an evening hour in that hot tub, to be sure! One night, Eric and I were up really really late. Our friends had drank more than we did, and had gone to bed. For some reason, my boyfriend and I had a lot of energy, and were still wide awake at like 2:30 in the morning. So we were fooling around on the couch, and had the idea to jump in the hot tube, and fool around in the bubbles for a while. So it was nice! The water was warm, and heated up even more when the two of us started making out and when Eric started fondling my lady parts. The action started to heat up even more, and I progressed to fondling Eric's man parts - or I suppose I should say BOY parts (ZING! I kid, I kid...). After a while, things progressed further, and somehow we both tossing our swimsuits out of the tub. Still remember mine hitting the wooden deck with a wet "slap" lol. Now I, for one, like being naked in water. I don't get to do it very often, of course, but when I do, I always enjoy it. Nobody would ever use the word "perky" to describe my body, so feeling my boobs and tummy bob up and down in the hot tub jets is kinda cool. And Eric certainly seems to enjoy it, LOL. We keep up the fooling around, until we are both driven pretty crazy. At this point - stuff needs to happen. I desperately need Eric to fuck me. Now we are both in the open air, but I felt outdoor sex would be ok for a few reasons. One - we were pretty high up on the third floor deck. And Two - it was nearly three in the morning, and there was not a soul around. So feeling frisky (and emboldened by having several beers in me), I actually stood up in the hot tub, exposing my fat body for all to see. Luckily nobody seemed to be around, as I said. I bent over the edge of the hot tub to Eric could screw me doggy style. I sort of plopped my boobies over the edge of the tub, and my huge butt was thrust up. Now, us fat girls come in all shapes and sizes. Speaking personally, I carry a lot of my extra weight in my belly. To be blunt? My belly is fucking massive. So while most of my body was out of the hot tub, my giant gut was still mostly submerged in the bubbles. Eric didn't waste much time - he grabbed a giant cheek in each hand, and entered me from behind. To paint a humorous mental picture for you, Eric isn't like me at all. He's this tall scrawny scarecrow of a guy, so the two of us were basically opposited in body type. As he started pounding into me from behind, the motion make my giant belly shake and wobble around, and since it was partially submerged in the bubbles, the hot tub water started to slosh and splash around. As Eric started getting more...vigorous in his pounding, my body really started kicking up some serious waves. Honestly with all the water splashing, I felt like a damn hippopotamus getting reamed from behind. I'm trying not to make any noise (besides the water splashing), so whatever noise I wanted to make, I basically just tamped down. I can't honestly remember what noises I actually made. I think I was...softly whimpering maybe? Honestly can't remember. For his part, Eric was just basically panting and grunting, lol. So the fun lasts for a while, and eventually we both cum (me with a little finger assistance, as usual). The two of us fall back below the water, and do some naked snuggles for a bit. My boobies get fondled more, lol. And after a nice bout of snuggle time, we both decide to head on back inside and go to bed. My legs are shaky as I climb out of the tub, and I gracefully slip and almost drop my naked, corpulent ass down onto the deck, lol. We both scoop up our soggy swimsuits, and wrap towels around ourselves - mine just barely fits around my body ![]() I'm last through the door, and so I turn around to lock the sliding door, and turn out the porch light, when that's when I see it. Across the way, at one of the houses that neighbor us, I notice something. It's a tiny orange light - the kind you get when you smoke a cigarette. I can't exactly see because the light isn't on, but clearly there is someone sitting outside on the third story porch! Immediately I blush beet red. Whoever that is...did they just come out a few minutes ago for a nighttime smoke? Or was the person sitting there the whole time, watching my huge fat body get fucked from behind, like a sl*t? I didn't stick around, and just shut off the lights and stumbled into bed. I don't REALLY know if that person was watching us. But...after the fact, I have fantasized that he/she was. Many...many times, lol |
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That guy watching was probably on this third cigarette. Ha.
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Could have - I was too busy to notice! lol
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empty your mailbox, it's full. ;-)
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So how well lit was the tub area? How much do you think he could have seen?
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So the lighting wasn't great, but he (or she) could probably see plenty. |
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