Many thanks to Tyjala for his ideas and to editors Ray Ball and Oedipus Rex for their editing assistance.
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Part 3: The confrontation
Ultra-voluptuous Keri arrived at our place one hour late. Rita, my wife, was already angry for the situation she was in, but the delay infuriated her even more. As soon as Keri entered our apartment, Rita started shouting foul things at her, most of which involved the obscene size of her body. Keri, however, walked in like a real queen. She didn't even look at Rita.
Keri's bulbous butt was prominently on display. It was jiggling, bouncing and stretching the boundaries imposed by the dress. She carried her massive body with so much pride, emphasizing her healthy size and pronounced curves. Plus, she was dressed like a total whore. Knowing that Rita was a lot smaller in the chest area, Keri played a low trick by wearing a tight low-cut halter-top that little was doing to hide her very opulent breasts. She was wet around her nipples, as if milk dampened the cloth of her dress from the inside. She looked like she was very comfortable in exposing so much of herself.
Rita continued to insult her. To make a long story short, she told Keri that she should just leave myself alone, because I was already taken. Keri responded in a very confrontational way.
"I can't help it if he likes my big curves, bitch! He began staring at me from the first moment we met! He couldn't keep his eyes off me, did you know that? He really loves these mountains of cellulite, right here on my big booty and on my thighs. Look at them...
"Hon, grab some flesh from these fat hams. Come here, touch them, squeeze them... feel how large and meaty they are!"
I was amazed by her audacity. She lifted her skirt to show off her bare legs. I reached over and squeezed handfuls of her flesh, filling up the palms of my hands. She was so beautifully fat, I couldn't resist her. Rita went ballistic and yelled at me everything she could think of. She went on and on and on but I just couldn't help myself.
After more animated discussions we came up with a plan. We set up a competition of sorts. Keri and Rita would take turns and try to seduce me and whoever would be unable to make me cum, would lose. Keri agreed to give Rita an advantage by letting her start first.
Rita walked over to me fast, shaking everything she had. She was wearing a miniskirt that was really tight around her hips. Her top was also tight, no sleeves, and showing a nice cleavage, closed by a kind of knot. A string was dangling down her chest, inviting me to pull it.
She started with a lap-dance on me, slowly lifting that short skirt. Her thighs emerged in all their glory and I got so hard just looking at how round they were. I swear, her legs are never ending. At some point she couldn't move her skirt up anymore: her hips were just too large. She removed the skirt, and got on top of me on the large chaise I was laying down on. She was wearing nothing underneath. She was ready for me. She took my hands and she put them on her chunky hips, pressing them down on her flesh. Then she slowly rubbed my hands along her thighs, and, oh my god, was she hot.
"Feel my curves... squeeze me... My thighs are thick... and so round for you, look at these curves here, squeeze them, aren't they juicy... they are just for you," she said, rubbing my hungry hands all over.
She started rubbing herself on my cock. She bent over and pulled the strings of her shirt. The tip of my cock penetrated her very slowly. She was like a gushing river. She outstretched her legs as much as she could, and inch after inch she swallowed all of my cock. I always loved her cunt. She fucked me slowly at first, but soon enough she was pounding on me hard. I kept my hands firmly around her hips, occasionally squeezing her thighs, watching her thick hourglass body riding mine. I came hard right inside of her, and she kept going and going like she wanted to milk me dry.
When she walked away my cum was oozing out of her pussy. I slowly went to the bathroom to clean myself and get ready for the next "session". I wanted to take a little break, but I just laid down on the chaise waiting for Keri.
As soon as I saw Keri walking toward me, my heart jumped up to my throat. She was walking slow, so I had a lot of time to look at her. Between the room where she came out of, and me, there was a fairly long corridor. Even from so far away her figure was staggering. I saw the enormous slopes of her hips and the huge breasts bouncing up and down. With just a glance, I could clearly see the amazing hourglass of her body and the abundance that made her so unique.
The dress she was wearing was fantastic. It was a black silk chemise, with cascading ruffle trim along her legs and long criss-cross ties around her chest. Her huge tits wanted to escape the restraints of the lace so badly that there was nothing they could do but to push on the ties and overflow from the top. The bottom part of the chemise was hanging loosely, emphasizing the shape of her enormous ass.
She came close to me, standing high in front of me. She slowly released some of the straps containing her jugs, letting her sea of breasts expand, and expand, and expand. It was an ocean of jiggling flesh. She kept walking all around me making sure I saw all that. Then she lifted her skirt to show me how large she was around her butt. Her thighs were carrying enormous waves of fat, mountains of the most beautiful lard. I wanted it. I couldn't wait anymore. It was all I wanted. I started following her, ogling her from really close.
At some point I smacked her booty to feel how soft she was. "Don't do that. You have to ask," Keri said, slapping me on my cheek. Apparently I wasn't allowed to touch her. I ignored her, but when she told me the second time I stopped for a second and waited in front of her.
My cock was sticking out hard in front of me, throbbing. I looked at her again and whispered, "Can I touch you?"
She smiled and took my hand, accompanying it to the tip of her left hip, "Touch here."
I thought I almost died feeling how soft she was. She had a mountain of what I think was the purest, most delicate flesh, the most abundant amount of pleasure I ever experienced. I squeezed, I kissed, I adored, I explored her large curves as perversely as I wanted, as lasciviously as I desired, as much as I wanted.
As much as I was in love with Keri's bottom curves, I couldn't forget her boobs either. She had the biggest udders a human female could have. And they were full of life.
