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Gracie 04 – Fucking the Fat Little PigGracie and I had a Big Day Out on Monday, the Queen’s Birthday Holiday. There were events on all over town and we went to a free concert in the Park and I discovered that Gracie shares my love of classical music, especially the baroque. They played Vivaldi, Brandenberg Concertos and Mozart and we lay on the grass in the sun enjoying the music for hours. We had lunch on the Boardwalk and strolled along the riverbank than sat and watched the boats on the river. We stayed till dark and watched the fireworks and I thought we were behaving like two young lovers.We had a bubble bath together when we got home. Another thing we both love. Mike had installed a wall heater, some ceramic fan forced gadget and with the candles burning and the lights out and the warm red glow from the heater it was like heaven in there. And now I have almost unlimited hot water although it makes me think of Mike every time I indulge in a long bath or shower. We just soaked in the bath together, relaxing and only casually touching each other. After a while I felt like a glass of wine so we both got out, dripping wet with bubbles clinging to us and went to the kitchen leaving a trail of wet footprints behind. I got my wine and two glasses and Gracie loaded up with Tim Tams and Cherry Ripes. When we got back to the warmth of the bathroom I decided I wanted a smoke. If Gracie can have her Tim Tams and Cherry Ripes then I can have at least one smoke.But they were out in the garage and it was fucking COLD. Gracie insisted on coming with me despite the cold. We could have dried off and put on robes to ward off the cold but the idea of sneaking out to the garage naked, wet and bubbly was too delicious to pass up. We giggled and snuck into the backyard and got my smokes out of the garage. Fuck it was COLD. We both completely submerged under the water when we got back in the bath and Gracie complained she had icicles growing in her nose. So I lay back, sipped my wine and had a cigarette while Gracie stuffed her little fat face. God, she loves food. Well not food exactly. Biscuits, cake, lollies, sweets, snack foods, anything but food. I’m pretty sure all she needs to do to lose some weight is to stop eating all that crap.I lay there so relaxed I could have been comatose when I felt her foot slide up my inner thigh between my legs. It felt soooo nice. She put her foot squarely on my cunt and began to rub it up and down. Her foot on my cunt, that was something new. And nice. She rubbed slowly and then began to insert her fat little toes between my cunt lips and tease my cunt hole with her toes. God it felt nice. It felt even nicer when she slid her big toe into my cunt hole. Then another toe and then several. I looked up at her lazily and she smiled. She pushed her foot a little further into my cunt hole under the water. She began to sort of lazily fuck me with her foot. It was a strange feeling underwater and I couldn’t really tell how much of her foot was going in. But whatever – it felt so fucking nice. So different. Then she took hold of my ankle and guided my foot to her cunt and began to move my foot up and down her cunt. I took over and rubbed her cunt the same way she had and then I started to foot fuck her too.We lay in that bath, both of us feeling super relaxed and lazily foot fucked each other under the water. It seemed a strange thing to do and yet it felt so nice. Both on my foot and on my cunt. Then she raised her other leg and began to rub my tits with her other foot and I did the same. Again I was struck by how much her tits felt like balloons filled with warm water. I was amazed when I pushed my foot on her tits and my foot made a deep depression in her tit and her tit seemed to fold around it. It was fascinating. God, I love her tits.She made me cum with her foot on my cunt. She began a repetitive motion and after a while I felt a long slow building orgasm and I came with a series of mild, rolling orgasms. One after the other overlapping each other. It was divine. I lay there and rolled with the flow. Gracie volunteered to go into the bedroom and turn on the wall heater in there so it would be nice and warm when we left the bath. She is quite pretty and from the front she doesn’t look TOO bad naked but from behind tuzla escort it’s another matter. As I watched her fat ass wobble to the bedroom I felt really sad for her. She could be a real stunner of she lost some weight. When she came back, still covered in bubbles I smiled in relief. This was a much better view of her. From the front, her pretty face and her magnificent, beautiful tits. Even her belly looks sort of sexy from the front. I’m getting used to her bush and I think she might look really odd without it. Sort of too naked and too rolly polly or something. It sort of balances her body. She kissed me when she got back in the bath. A deep, passionate kiss that tasted slightly of chocolate and she put her arms around me and then let go and squeezed both my tits. One in each hand. Then she pressed her tits against mine and they slid slippery over my tits and we kissed some more. She is a good kisser, almost as good as Emma but Emma is still the best kisser I have ever kissed. Gracie has nice soft lips like Emma but Gracie is a bit more enthusiastic with her tongue than Emma and that’s good when we’re fucking and kissing but I prefer the more passive style of Emma’s kissing when we’re just kissing.We washed each other all over and then we got out and dried each other off directly under the fan heater. I really like being washed and dried off by someone else. One of life’s simple pleasures that’s so hard to obtain. Guys just aren’t into things like that. The warm air from the heater was like heaven’s breath on my naked body.The bedroom was lovely and warm when we went in there and I was ready for some serious fucking but Gracie insisted on me trying on my ‘sexy undies’ for her. I don’t really have any sexy undies. Not sexy-sexy. I have g strings and lacy panties but nothing sexy-slutty like the stuff Maxx and Kelly wear.But I humored her. She chose stuff for me and I obligingly put it on and let her have a look at me. She started with a very tiny half cup lacy black bra that didn’t quite cover my nipples and a black g string. She made me walk around and raise my leg, turn to the side, turn to the back, lean over, bend over. She held my thigh and whispered. “You look so fucking sexy. So… fucking… hot.”I loved it. I really did. I’m not used to flattery and compliments and on those rare occasions when I do get it, it always seems tinged with insincerity. But I was really lapping this up. But there was something strange about all of this though. A kind of wistfulness about Gracie as if she wished she looked like me. Well, from the neck down anyway. From the neck up Gracie shits all over me. She has such a pretty face. While I was wearing that g string she put her arms around my thigh and kissed the cheek of my ass and whispered. “Your ass is so beautiful. I love your ass.” Then she kissed it again only this time a long sucking type of kiss. It tickled and made me laugh.After a while instead of just handing me bras and panties she began to put them on me, pulling panties up my legs and stuffing my tits into bras and adjusting the cups and the straps. I felt like a toy doll she was dressing, like a Barbie. She was naked though and every time her tits brushed against me I wanted to fuck her badly. I never thought a little fat chick would ever turn me on so much. I didn’t even think I could fuck a fat chick like her. But she really is very sexy. Gracie asked me what was my most ‘comfy-sexy’ outfit, the one I felt most sexy and most comfortable and confident in. I put on my Basic Black outfit for her and she sat cross legged on the floor in front of me and watched closely as I put it on.Black lacy half cup bra, black lacy, high cut, full panties that didn’t cover the bottom of my ass, black sheer stockings, a low slung black garter belt and black high heels. I stood towering over her and she sat on the floor looking up at me in wonder with her jaw hanging wide open. I strolled around the room, then gaining confidence, I began to strut and sashay. I put my hand on my hip and struck a pose. I rolled my shoulders and thrust my tits out. I shook my tits at her, I bent over and moved my ass making it sway gently from side to side.She loved it. She followed me around and I noticed that she was masturbating, rubbing her clit slowly as she tuzla escort bayan watched my every move. I liked it but I couldn’t help feeling she was getting a little weird. I loved the way she seemed to sort of worship me but I still felt a tiny ripple of concern. I mean I know I’m just not that gorgeous or sexy or anything. Maybe being fat and short I appear Goddess-Like to her but I dunno. She is weird. But then again, so am I. I had wandered over to the mirror to check myself out and I was in a sort of dreamy mood looking at my reflection and thinking how I’d want to fuck myself if I wasn’t me and thinking that I really did look kind of hot when she came up beside me and suddenly I was confronted with naked Gracie standing right beside me.I felt embarrassed and sad for her because even though I’m no beauty I do have a great body and beside me in my high heels, Gracie looked even shorter and fatter. But I couldn’t move away because I was really enjoying seeing how good I looked beside her and how much better she made me look. Beside her I looked so tall and graceful and so fucking sexy. So fucking fuckable. And poor Gracie just looked naked, short and fat. I hated myself for feeling this way and for boosting myself at Gracie’s expense. But I couldn’t move away and I didn’t want this feeling of superiority to end. It’s something I never get to feel. That I am sexier and better looking than any other woman.Everyone is better looking than me. Emma, Kelly, Maxx, Andrea. Everyone I know. Even Gracie, if you just looked at our faces. She has such a pretty face and I am all angles and nose. Gracie came around in front of me, knelt down and mouthed my cunt through my g string. I watched in the mirror fascinated. She pulled my g string down to mid thigh and gently mouthed my cunt, kneeling forward, her tits hanging down slightly. It was an incredible sight. Like some little fat nobody worshiping a Goddess. I watched her in the mirror as she gently mouthed my cunt, not licking or tongue fucking, just gently mouthing it. Like she was kissing it. Lips only. Opening and closing while pressing on my cunt.She asked me if she could fuck me in front of the mirror dressed like that and I said yes. I helped her put the strap-on on and I asked her how she wanted me. She got behind me and told me to bend at the waist and while it made an incredibly erotic reflection in the mirror, there was no way she was going to reach my cunt like this.”Get the foot stool from under my desk.” I said.She dashed out to get it, her strapon cock wobbling up and down as she ran and then her tight, fat round ass wobbling as she went through the doorway.Standing on the footstool behind me she was the perfect height to fuck me but it looked weird. A short, fat gnome with huge tits trying to fuck a Goddess from behind. A Goddess bent at the waist holding her knees. She fucked me slowly and steadily and we both watched ourselves in the mirror. It was incredibly erotic. My g string was at mid thigh making me look wanton… slutty. That strap-on cock poking out in front of Gracie made her look even fatter. It seemed to fore-shorten her somehow.The strap-on cock felt good in me. Very good, and the reflection of us on the mirror was really turning me on. After a while she said. “Do you want to suck it? Get on your knees and suck it in front of the mirror?”I stood up and we seemed to be equal height with her on the foot stool. Then I remembered she was a few inches shorter than me and I was wearing high heels. I knelt down in front of her and took her cock in my mouth watching in the mirror the whole time. Now this looked even more erotic. Oh God yes. Incredibly fucking erotic. Gracie standing on the foot stool which put her at the perfect height for me to suck her cock. Me in my high heals, glossy black and shining, my panties at mid thigh, my stockings, my black bra. Gracie naked and seemingly VERY naked. Gracie began to fuck my mouth, slowly at first then faster, pushing it deeper into my mouth until I had to really pay attention and let it go down my throat. But she was careful and wasn’t rough at all. I glanced in the mirror and saw her hips moving, thrusting, forcing that strap-on cock into my mouth. Gracie was watching the mirror too and she had a strange look on escort tuzla her face now. Sort of triumphant. I think I understood what she was going through and what she was doing.The goddess worship was over and now she was fucking my mouth as if I was a whore.I said softly. “Why don’t you tell me to get on my knees and fuck me doggy. Say. ‘On your knees, bitch.'”Get on your knees bitch.” Gracie snarled and I bent down and turned around with my panties still half way down my thighs. She fucked me hard and fast and I saw her grinning in the mirror, her face a mask of malicious glee and she rammed that cock deep into my cunt and slammed her body against my ass. But I loved it, I fucking loved it.She was really getting into it and I was thrusting my hips back when she suddenly yelled out. “Oh God. Oh my God.” And burst out laughing. She backed away from me pulling her cock out of me and grabbing it tightly with both hands.”Oh my God I just came. I felt the strap-on rubbing my clit in a funny way and suddenly…I just came.”I laughed too. I hadn’t told her about the knobs on the inside of the strapon or their purpose but they only work when the strapon is in a certain position and you’re thrusting it a certain way and there’s a certain amount of resistance. She laughed and giggled and jerked that cock the way a man jerks off laughing and giggling non stop. “Can I fuck you up the ass? In front of the mirror?” She asked, suddenly serious.”Sure.””Don’t move. And don’t move those panties.”She went and got the lube and made a huge show of lubing it up while I waited on my hands and knees in front of the mirror. For some reason it felt very tight in my ass and very big. Gracie fucked me slowly and it slid in and out of my asshole slowly and steadily.”How do you like me fucking you up the ass?” She asked in a strange voice.”I like it.””You really like it up the ass, don’t you? You don’t just do it to make guys happy.””No. No, I really like it.””So do I. So do I. I love taking it up the ass.”It was weird. Then she wanted me to fuck her up the ass in front of the mirror. She eagerly helped me strap it on and I thought ‘from my asshole to hers’ as I looked at it. She was almost frantic when she got down on her hands and knees and she moaned and groaned loudly while I fucked her up the ass.”Do you like fucking me up the ass?” She asked.”Yes, I do.””Fuck me harder.”I did.”You like fucking this fat pig?”Uh Oh.”You’re not fat. Don’t say that.””Weeee Weeee Weeee.”Oh dear.”Say it.””Say what?””Say ‘Squeal, you fat pig.'””I can’t. that’s awful.””Say it.”OK. Whatever.”Squeal you fat little pig.”She went all crazy moaning, groaning and thrusting her hips back. And squealing.”Fuck me. You like fucking this fat little pig up the ass, don’t you? Making me squeal? Make me squeal.””Squeal, you fat, fucking pig.””You really like fucking this fat pig up the ass don’t you? Fucking my fat piggy ass.””Yes I do. I love fucking your fat ass, you fat fucking pig.”She had an orgasm. She trembled and her arms and legs shook and she shook her head and I could feel the vibrations moving through the cock into my own body.Then she was incredibly happy. “I love that ‘fucking the fat pig’ shit, don’t you? God it fucking turns me on. Weeee Weeee Weeee. God, I’m a fuck up.”When she put it like that I had to agree. We went to bed then and 69ed ourselves to sleep. God that was good. We took turns doing each other and then we’d do each other at the same time and I marvelled out how well women’s bodies fitted together in a 69. Like they were designed for it. So Gracie is weird but I already knew that. She gets off being humiliated by this fat pig stuff but that’s no weirder than some of my weird shit. My most humiliating insult would be to be called ‘titless’ and I cannot imagine myself ever getting turned on by that. But that won’t ring true now. I suppose ‘hook nosed Greek peasant bitch’ would be my most hurtful insult now but that doesn’t have the same pizzazz as ‘fat pig’. It’s too long too. Being called a ‘dumb cunt’ really hurts. But that has no sexual context like ‘fat pig’ does. I have to admit, as much as I dislike calling her that and as much as I worry about it upsetting her, it IS a turn on in a weird way. And I absolutely loved the wolf and the pig masks and the way we went psycho on Friday night with them. That was one of the best fucks of my life and I was the one doing the fucking. Fucking that fat little pig. God, I’m fucking terrible. But Gracie really gets off on it in a way I never could.

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