Fat Fetishism - An Erotic Story of Mature Fat Sex

Sex with an older women is something I’ve always weirdly fantasied about. My sexual thoughts were changing to something more extreme like fat fetishim. I’ve never wondered about fat sex before, until one day it happened.

It was a Friday afternoon and as I was heading home from work. I stopped in at my friend James’ house unannounced hoping to grab him and head out for some beers. When his mum met me at the bottom of their stairs I asked if he was home “he is up in his bedroom” she said “head on up.”

James mum was a very large lady, with an enormous arse, huge boobs and long, dark, curly hair. She wasn’t exactly attractive. But for some strange reason I had always felt this weird affection towards her.

Something about her really made me curious.

Fat Fetishism and James’ Mum

I went up to James’ room but he was not there. Swung round to see that Annie, his mum, had followed me up the stairs. “He isn’t here…” I said.

“I know…” she said “he is in California for the whole weekend…” She paused for a moment and then said… “I need to do something to you. If you don’t want to it’s fine. We’ll just pretend it never happened. But if you do, and I think you do, you’ll enjoy it.”

I smiled and walked closer, “I think I know what you are talking about…” I said, stroking her hair.

All of a sudden we were rushing to her bedroom.

She slowly unbuttoned her purple lace top, a button at time. I couldn’t help but stare at her folds of fat.

For some reason, all it did was turn me on even more. Annie had another surprise. She reached into her bed side drawer and pulled out a long whip with 6 tails on it! This whip was not for the faint of heart. She places the ends of the whip in her hand and stretched it out in front of me. Told me she had wanted to use this on me for a long time and dreamed about taking control of me.

She pushed me back on to the bed and told me to wait. Then she slipped into the bathroom, but left the door just slightly open. I watched as she removed her bra and slipped into some more sexually heated lingerie.

Lingerie was a deep rose red that flowed down her body, gently easing her fat rolls.

James’ Mum Taking Control of My Body

When she came back into the room I moved her onto the bed and started to kiss her neck. She angled her head back and put her heavy arm around me as she started to undress me. And she was in full control of my body because she was so strong.

She slowly slid lower and lower down onto the floor. took my pants off and knelt near my hard cock. She said “How about you beg to be sucked” as she tongued the tip of my penis in very slow circular motions.

I grabbed her by the head and pulled her mouth onto my cock. She gagged and dribbled down my testicles. Her mouth was so warm and so soft compared to the other people my age I have slept with.

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She cupped my testicles and sucks on my penis so hard.

My penis started to grow again and the cum built up in my ball sack. She stopped sucking and I started to fuck her head. Took my penis out and licked my balls as if they were big balls of ice-cream. She looked like she wanted to eat them.

A few minutes later, as she yanked my balls I came and blew right in her mouth.

“I want to attach you to the bed,” she said. She tied me down and whipped me until my ass was red from welts. Called me a bad bad boy and if I ever came over again she would fuck me as punishment.

It felt great. She then took her lingerie off, leaving a major succulent wet pussy opening.

Seconds later, she was on top and I was inside her having my first fat mature sex experience. We had ridiculous, heavy sweaty sex for over an hour.

Four years on, I’m still fucking her.

James doesn’t have a clue.

A combination of Annie being older, and heavy was something I never expected to enjoy.

But now that I know what its like, I struggle to have sex that is as good with any one my age, or my size. My thoughts took on a different form like the 9 naughty assets of thick and curvy women. Then I wondered in my head what it was like to feed her some food. I want to be a fat feeder.