I fucked my best friend’s husband Conner Rogers last summer. Conner worked at the Crawford Hospital in Madison. Before he married my best friend Vivian he was a church going, shy, tall, dark and handsome man. Conner had never had sex before, not even after he marrying Vivian. Not until the day I met him at the hospital reception desk. I noticed him staring down my shirt searching for 42 dds titties, and the looking back back up at my pretty face. So I struck conversation with him and landed his number. I knew tomorrow was the day I took Conner’s virginity.
The next day had arrived Conner and I decided to meet at the this cozy little restaurant for a late lunch.
The food was fantastic but I began to get a little antsy and Conner noticed. He asked, Whats was wrong? I replied, I think that we should go some where and park the car. He was shocked by the words that came from my mouth. I must admit that it made me giggle a little. We then walked to the car, got in and then Conner drove us to the forest preserve. He turned and ask me if we could fuck at his house instead and I said no. I told him to start stripping his clothes off in the car. As shocked as he was he did it. I pulled my top off and my huge DD 42;s fell out revealing my big pretty brown nipples. Then I remove my A-lined skirt and exposed my big juicy fat waxed pussy. My pussy was super soaked at the thought of fucking my best friend’s husband.
I lean over the arm rest and kissed Conner’s big fat dick. Just teasing him with my lips. After that I moved my chubby self on top of him smothering his face with my huge titties, and belly smacking his chest with my tummy. I loved riding the shit out of Conner’s dick. I then moaned O Conner grab my fucking love handles right now!! Conner hollered out Ohh! Ohh! Fuck me you fat bitch, smother me you pretty fat thot hoe. So I did and we fucked for hours in the car parked at forest preserve. I was a skinny mans dream that night. A fucking certified fat slutty tramp. Until reality hit that this was all a daydream. Ugh, What the fuck I hate coming back to reality. There I was at my window day dreaming. So I say no more daydreams let you fat girl fantasies come true.