I have a little bit of a confession. I know it may surprise some of my readers but I am fat women masturbating all the time. When I say all the time I mean all the time. A chronic masturbator if you will, there is never a wrong place or wrong time to touch me. If I am out and about at a hot club or shopping, nothing can stop me from venturing to get as much privacy as I can so I can take care of myself. There have even been funerals, weddings, and school events that have not failed to lead to a pretty climatic moment alone in the bathroom.
However one of my most exciting times was when I was out shopping with the girls. I always tend to get into the most shenanigans when I am out with them. However, this time they were not even involved in this controversy. Everything was going pretty normal when we were in an adult shop playing around with all the dildos like they were swords. In walked this jacked dude. Surely, he had to be gay. He bought a fleshlight and some lube. However, all I could think about was how a jacked guy like that would feel so good pounding deep inside of me like I was that fleshlight. Once we were done with the store the girls decided to walk onto the next on the strip. However, I still could not get the image of muscle-clad chad out of my mind, and my pussy was getting more and more wet thinking about it.
So I pretended like I had a phone call and told the girls I would take it in the car and catch up with them. Of course, they believed me and excitedly I rushed to the driver’s seat of my vehicle. Propping one of my feet onto the seat I pulled my skirt up and began touching my chubby pre-soaked pussy. Leaving my window down so I could get fresh air I closed my eyes and pictured all the naughty trouble I could get into with the stranger in my mind. However, it wasn’t just in my mind. Soon there was a throbbing hard cock meeting my dreaming face from outside of the car window. Seems he was thinking about me just like I was thinking about him. I sucked onto his eager head and continued masturbating till the two of us came. He thanked me and I thanked him. We exchanged numbers for more adventures. I still love masturbating to him.