Debbie seemed to be in a very deep sleep, and having just smoked the equivalent of about two blunts in less than an hour, after smoking no weed for two months, I concluded that she probably wouldn't wake up for several hours. So I decided to explore my humongous new girlfriend, who I first saw just three hours earlier.
First I lay her on her back, then rolled her over on her front, and looked at her 330-lb. body all over. I was completely awestruck by what an amazing package this young beast of a woman was. I had no idea that a woman could be so obese and yet so sexy; holding her weight so well that she looked much more big boned than fat. Her 50DDD knockers and her extremely wide ass were perfectly shaped and constantly shook up and down, and back and forth, like gelatin. Her skin was baby soft, and her thick jet black hair, which went almost down to her knees, was smooth as silk. And of course her feet and especially her soles were my favorite parts of her body, and the best I'd ever seen. I realized that even more when I stared at them so closely I could see her foot/toe prints.
I also got a look at all of her tattoos. In addition to the weed leaf and BFF/joint tattoos, she had five others:
*On her right side from the bottom of her ribs to a few inches below her waist, two pairs of dolphins.
*On her left ass cheek, a red smiley face with black eyes and black lips.
*On the back of her right calf, a star.
*On her outer right calf, the phrase "SSBBW and proud of it!"
*On the side of her left foot, a phrase in some alphabet I didn't recognize.
The only items she was wearing were two anklets - one made of black rubber on her left ankle and a silver chain on her right ankle.
I took dozens of pictures of her body, in a wide variety of places, in particular taking many of her soles, and then, even though she wasn't awake to enjoy it, I gave this phenomenal chunk of a woman her first rim job. I spread her ass cheeks as far apart as I could, licked up the massive sweat and cunt juice that had built up and combined between those fat cheeks, and then licked her rosebud over and over.
After that, I went through the pockets of her shorts. In her right pocket, she had the few dollars she set on the counter at McDonald's, and in her left pocket, she had a pack of cigarettes with only two cigarettes left, a lighter, and her phone. I went through her phone to learn about her, and loved what I found.
I first opened the Facebook app and looked all over her page. She regularly posted humorous comments and videos, as well as pictures of herself and her friends, particularly Cassidy, who was almost as hot as Debbie. And apparently, all of Debbie's friends were obese girls. I also saw several pictures of the blonde girl I saw Debbie talking to at their apartment complex. Her name turned out to be April. And in about half of the pictures, Debbie was holding a cigarette. She didn't post any pictures of her with marijuana, but she constantly boasted of doing it in her posts, as well as shared posts of marijuana legalization advocates. She also heavily promoted and campaigned for political candidates who support marijuana legalization. And based on comments that others made on Debbie's page, she and Cassidy apparently were well known among their peers for being major stoners. Debbie's page also made me realize just how obsessed she is with the word "fuck," and she included it at least once, and often more than once, in almost every sentence she typed.
I then looked through her text messages, and they were very typical for a high school girl. She sent dozens of texts every day, especially to Cassidy, and despite being best friends, they had plenty of conflicts in their relationship. Unlike Debbie, who always seemed happy and easy going, Cassidy seemed to go through a lot of mood swings and get mad a Debbie, even threatening to beat her a few times. Still, the two always made up quickly, usually in less than 24 hours, and they usually seemed very close. Debbie also included the word "fuck" heavily in her texts, as did Cassidy.
Finally, I went through the pictures and videos on Debbie's phone, and she had hundreds of pictures that she hadn't posted, because they contained marijuana and/or nudity. Most of those pictures were of her and Cassidy, and a few contained other girls as well, such as April. And much to my pleasant surprise, Debbie and Cassidy were both nude in many of the pictures that depicted only them, though I saw no sign that the two were having sex.
My favorite picture was of Debbie and Cassidy from four years earlier, when they were 14. They were in bed on their fronts, side by side, and holding each other with the sides of their faces touching, as Debbie held a long blunt. The two girls were grinning, clearly having a wonderful time, while their lower legs were lifted and their soles were pointing straight at the camera! I already knew that Debbie's soles were phenomenal, but now I saw that Cassidy's were almost as hot! They were shaped in about the same way, but much smaller - size 6 compared to Debbie's size 11. Seeing those four soles side by side almost made me instantly shoot another load of come! I wished I could have Cassidy as my girlfriend also.
Cassidy was 5'0" and 285 lbs. with blue eyes and thin, wavy blonde hair that went to the middle of her back. Her rack was just a little smaller than Debbie's at 46DD. Cassidy often had a scowl on her face, and when she smiled it often looked mischievous, as opposed to Debbie, who smiled in almost all of her pictures, while looking as easygoing as I knew her to be. Both Debbie and Cassidy were almost always dressed very casually, and Cassidy was holding a cigarette in almost all of her pictures. Cassidy was also about twice as tattooed as Debbie.
The videos were mostly short clips of the two of them at parties, sometimes with other obese girls. In some of the videos, Debbie and Cassidy were dancing, always barefooted, and in other videos, they were just hanging out and talking a bunch of shit in very jolly moods. And in most of the videos, they were smoking weed and/or cigarettes. It also seemed that all of their friends did both kinds of smoking as well. My favorite videos were mostly the ones in which Debbie and Cassidy were extremely fucked up and close to passing out. And I especially got very hot watching Debbie dance while her huge body shook up and down, and her hair flew wildly in every direction. I was also impressed that she could move her body around so well at her size.
Finally, I was exhausted from all the weed, the long day with Debbie, and going through her phone so thoroughly for the last two hours. I put the phone back in her shorts pocket, lay down next to her, put the blankets over us, and once again held her in my arms as I lay her head on my chest.
I woke up alone in bed at 10:15, but felt a nice cool breeze and quickly saw that the balcony door was open - the balcony was connected to the room. I walked out and saw Debbie standing nude at the balcony, smoking a cigarette. The balcony overlooked a forest, and guarded against falling to the ground adjacent to the walkway below, which led to the basement laundromat. There were dividers between the balcony of each apartment, so she had privacy. Without saying a word, I walked over to Debbie and stood on her right with my left arm around her.
"Hey!" she said warmly as she turned to me.
"Hi Honey!"
"Oh fuck, what an amazing day!" she said, sounding exhausted but very happy and awestruck.
"It sure the fuck has been!"
"Do you ever walk out here nude?"
"All the time."
"This is the first time I've ever been nude outdoors and it's amazing. I love the cool breeze on my knockers and cunt. I've never felt anything like that before."
"I'm glad you like it, and I hope you'll do it often."
"Oh, I definitely will. And it's great that you have all these dividers! When Cassidy and I are at our apartments, our moms make us go outside to smoke cigarettes, so we walk out to the porch with long T shirts on!"
"Does that mean that you two are nude when you're inside?" I asked, giving her no clue that I'd seen those nude pictures on my phone.
"A lot of the time, yeah! Once we got into 7th grade and we were showering in front of each other in gym class, we realized that being nude in front of each other was no big deal, and besides, when you're as fat as we are, clothes are a fucking pain anyway!"
I was very excited to hear all that, but then noticing the thermometer said 52 degrees, I added "But aren't you too cold?!"
"No, when you're 330 fucking lbs., you don't get fucking cold!"
"I see your point!"
"How much do you weigh?!"
"150!"
