As many of you know I live near the city of Milwaukee Wisconsin. Not in the city itself but just outside, still within busing distance of my ratty little apartment. I have enough money saved up for a good down payment on a car and with my recent raise I can finally afford it. So I went to the Greater Milwaukee Auto Show to look at cars. I saw about ten BBW/SSBBWs but only three were spectacular.
Number Three:
First Floor in the Luxury Cars
At a glimpse:
Ethnicity: Black
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 300+
Bodytype: Super Hourglass
Age: Early Thirties
Details: I was sitting inside a Land Rover and I looked across from me as she climbed out of a, I think it was a Volvo. Her frontage was like a bookshelf and as she climbed out with two massive watermelon sized breasts suspended in the air. She and a man who was with her continued next door to another display i got a good look at a real sexy self butt that wobbled side to side as she walked.
Number Two:
On the bus on the way there
At a glimpse:
Ethnicity: White
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 200+
Bodytype: pear
Age: late twenties
Details:
This one was on the bus on the way there. I was sitting on the rear higher level when she walked aboard. Nice wide hips and a small round belly with decent boobs. But when she turned around to sit she gave me a nice view of a big juicy butt. She's a classic PAWG. She sat in the aisle seat and her butt squished out and over the edge. We got off at the same stop and she walked down a different street but it gave me a really nice look at her behind as the cheeks slapped up and down.
Number One:
Outside the Show itself
At a glimpse:
Ethnicity: White
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 550+
Bodytype: Pear with belly
Age: Mid forties
Details:
Across the street from the convention center was a parking lot. I had done a test drive and crossed the street to call my GF when I saw her. She was sitting in a mobility scooter (AKA a "fat cart") Her waist fat and butt were squished together to form a donut shape and her belly hung down into her pants. She had greasy brown hair and saggy breasts. She was haggered but her belly was really sexy as it forced her legs apart hanging inside her pants.
Those were my top 3 sightings. As you may remember I've got another list on here, summerfest in Milwaukee. It'll be up in summer. I'll probably make another list at some point.
Saturday, March 5, 2016
Wednesday, March 2, 2016
Netflix and Chill: (My Dating Life Series)
I drove the beat up Hyundai south through the suburbs to the north eastern side of the city. My apartment was a crummy walkup but it was great for me. Single bedroom, internet, close bus stop, clean and relatively new appliances. Of course it was a little messy especially in the bedroom and kitchen. I had very little furniture except in the living room, which was an twin cushion couch, armchair, and a couple tables with lamps. I was rarely in there so it never got messy. The kitchen however, where the computer I'm writing this on is, along with my school supplies, small TV, and makeshift office, was another story. Papers and other debris were everywhere although I always kept the food prep stuff clean.
For those who have forgotten:
At a glimpse:
Ethnicity: Mixed Race
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 321lbs
Bodytype: Melting Pear
Age: 19
Details:
She got out and I locked the door and gave her the keys back. I let us in and led up the stairs. I unlocked the door and gestured her in. The flight of stairs had left her panting. She waddled into the room, part of her back exposed where her shirt had ridden up. She sat on the couch and I offered her a soda. Pepsi, Mountain Dew, Sierra Mist. "Sure. Anything. But I don't do diet." I went into the kitchen, flipped on the lights, and pulled a Sierra Mist out of the fridge. Tigger, my pet cat, gave me a superior look from his basket in the corner and then he closed his eyes again. I grabbed a bag of potato chips and headed for the living room. She'd made herself at home on my couch, her fat piled all over the cushions. I opened the bag, took a couple and offered it to her. She took the bag and reached in with a meaty hand. I dropped the soda on the table next to her and sat.
We decided on Airplane! and settled in. The movie was great and I made Popcorn. We joked and laughed back and forth at the movie. There was a pause both of us sitting on the couch watching Leslie Neilson say "I am serious and don't call me Shirley." Suddenly she leaned her head against my shoulder, her hair brushing against my face. I got hard. I whispered in her ear "I think I'm in love."
She jerked away and then dove at me. Our lips connected and she forced her tongue into my mouth. I returned it and we just lay there for a moment. Next we were on the floor kissing.
We wound up on the floor wearing only our underwear. She was even sexier in the flesh. Soft warm skin, stretch marks, heavy breasts, and a wonderfully textured cellulite covered juicy behind. We didn't really have sex more along the lines of foreplay with her getting out of breath eventually so we both toned down. About 11 she left to drive herself home leaving me to wish I had a car.
For those who have forgotten:
At a glimpse:
Ethnicity: Mixed Race
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 321lbs
Bodytype: Melting Pear
Age: 19
Details:
She got out and I locked the door and gave her the keys back. I let us in and led up the stairs. I unlocked the door and gestured her in. The flight of stairs had left her panting. She waddled into the room, part of her back exposed where her shirt had ridden up. She sat on the couch and I offered her a soda. Pepsi, Mountain Dew, Sierra Mist. "Sure. Anything. But I don't do diet." I went into the kitchen, flipped on the lights, and pulled a Sierra Mist out of the fridge. Tigger, my pet cat, gave me a superior look from his basket in the corner and then he closed his eyes again. I grabbed a bag of potato chips and headed for the living room. She'd made herself at home on my couch, her fat piled all over the cushions. I opened the bag, took a couple and offered it to her. She took the bag and reached in with a meaty hand. I dropped the soda on the table next to her and sat.
We decided on Airplane! and settled in. The movie was great and I made Popcorn. We joked and laughed back and forth at the movie. There was a pause both of us sitting on the couch watching Leslie Neilson say "I am serious and don't call me Shirley." Suddenly she leaned her head against my shoulder, her hair brushing against my face. I got hard. I whispered in her ear "I think I'm in love."
She jerked away and then dove at me. Our lips connected and she forced her tongue into my mouth. I returned it and we just lay there for a moment. Next we were on the floor kissing.
We wound up on the floor wearing only our underwear. She was even sexier in the flesh. Soft warm skin, stretch marks, heavy breasts, and a wonderfully textured cellulite covered juicy behind. We didn't really have sex more along the lines of foreplay with her getting out of breath eventually so we both toned down. About 11 she left to drive herself home leaving me to wish I had a car.
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