How To Treat a Sexy BBW

Sometimes, I wonder why we humans were put on this place, the forsaken hell known as planet Earth. It must have been a cosmic mistake. Someone somewhere screwed up big-time. How else could you explain how horrible things are in this world? There are so many idiots out here it's not even funny. People like me with little or no conscience are more than happy to take advantage of them. And we tend to have wicked fun while doing it. They call us villains. They call us sociopaths. I call myself Brother Samuel. Bisexual activist. Writer. Men's Rights Activist. Foot Soldier in the Battle of the Sexes. Amateur con artist. A free-spirited gentleman who is thrilled to answer every time opportunity knocks. Pleased to meet you. I'll be your friendly neighborhood sociopath for the day. The following is an absolutely true story.

I had the time of my life while I was going out with this chick named Mildred O'Neill. We met at the Westgate Mall in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. This five-foot-ten, green-eyed and blonde-haired, heavyset ( she weighs two hundred and fifty pounds ) Irish-American woman wasn't too bright or pretty to look at but she had big jugs and a huge round ass. I saw her at the mall's bookstore, browsing through the romance novels section. With my keen flair for reading people, I instantly knew what she was. Mildred O'Neill was a dumb white chick who has been working at Home Depot on Brockton's East Side since she graduated high school a few years back. She was lonely, homely and borderline depressed. Easy prey.

So I casually approached her. A big and tall, ruggedly handsome, dark-skinned black male college graduate in his mid-twenties dressed in a black leather jacket over a red silk shirt and gray tie, black silk pants and shiny black Timberland boots. I introduced myself, and made small talk. To say Mildred was instantly smitten with me would have been an understatement. I swear Mildred was falling for me on the spot. I played it cool. Lonely matronly white women like her dream of meeting an exciting, daring and sexy man. What many of them considered to be the perfect mate. I guess that's what I became for her. Told you I was good at reading people.

I showed Mildred a good time. I went to Home Depot and brought her flowers. I took her dancing at a nightclub in Boston and gave her my credit card so she could indulge on a shopping spree and a day at the spa. All in the first three weeks we were dating. I was charming, a great listener and someone she could confide in and trust. I never pressured her for sex. I was content with a hug and a kiss. Mildred couldn't believe it. She didn't think men like me still existed in twenty-first century America. Folks, she hadn't seen anything yet. Am I good or what?

Yeah, I had Mildred wrapped around my little finger. When she gave herself to me, I was the reluctant stud who wanted her quite badly and she was the sexually aggressive big beautiful woman who was taking what she wanted. A role she fantasized about playing ever since she was in high school. Many fat chicks dream of being Prom Queen or Head Cheerleader. They want to go home with the captain of the Football team or the Prom King. Unfortunately, some skinnier and prettier young woman usually gets to have all the fun. Let's just say that Mildred hasn't gotten laid in a while and the big white woman was interested in making up for lost time. Folks, I was happy to help her with that.

The things I did to that woman would make Hugh Hefner himself blush. I'll be glad to tell you all about it. I took control of Mildred, and she liked it. This big white woman had a submissive streak the length of the Atlantic Ocean and she sometimes wanted a dominant male to take her in hand. Show her a wild time. Put her in her place. Only as far as she would allow, of course. If that's what she wanted, that's what I became for her. All part of the con, folks. Watch and learn.

I sat on the couch in Mildred's apartment in Brockton's seedy East Side. The big white woman stood before me, undressing. Although her face was ugly, her body wasn't half bad. I don't mind hooking up with a fat chick. Folks, big women try harder in bed. It's a proven fact. Mildred had a thick body, large breasts, wide hips and a huge round ass. I could work with that. I asked her to give my dick some love. Obediently, Mildred knelt before me and began sucking my cock. She stroked it first, then began licking it. My eight inches of long and thick, uncircumcised black cock. She stroked my big black fuzzy balls and licked my dick head. She wasn't very good at giving head but she was trying her best and honestly, what more could I ask for? The fat white chick put all of her heart and soul into sucking my big black cock and balls to make me happy because she loves me. I couldn't tell her that she sucked at sucking cock. It would have been too cruel. Also, don't upset a woman when she's anywhere near your dick. Trust me on that one.

Mildred sucked my dick until I came, then she drank my manly juice. She told me it tasted better than the few other guys she'd been with. I took that as a compliment. I've hooked up with many women and a few men and nobody has ever complimented me on the taste of my sperm before. This fat white chick was really into me. Am I good or what? Next, I laid her on the carpeted floor and spread her plump thighs wide open. Time for this bisexual black stud to practice the fine art of muff diving. I licked Mildred's pussy and fingered her snatch. She groaned in surprised pleasure as I worked my magic on her. In time, I had her squirting hot girly cum all over the place and screaming in orgasmic delight. I'm the man!

Mildred was surprised and thankful after I gave her an orgasm. She didn't know how to thank me. I asked her to give up the booty. She hesitated, then threw caution to the wind. I happily grabbed some lubricant, and we got it on. I made Mildred get on all fours. Face down and fat ass up. Then I spread her plump butt cheeks wide open, wincing at the cellulite but I didn't say anything. I smeared lube all over her puckered asshole, and applied it on my cock as well. I pressed my cock against Mildred's asshole, and pushed it inside. The big white woman's asshole felt warm and tight around my dick. I loved it! Holding her by the hips, I thrust into her.

Anal sex is an activity many men and women love. It's practice on all seven continents. In every city and town. Every village. By every ethnicity. It's enjoyed not only straight men and straight women but also gays, lesbians and bisexuals. Hell, a few transsexual and transgendered people enjoy it too. Anal sex has to be done right, folks. Lots of lubricant, patience and a willingness to experiment are required. That's why I took my sweet time as I rammed my dick into Mildred's asshole. The big white woman gritted her teeth as I pumped my cock into her ass. I like to make my women scream while sodomizing them. Especially big white women like Mildred. Big women have tight assholes. I've said it countless times. That's why I love butt-fucking them so much.

I grabbed a handful of Mildred's long blonde hair, yanking her head back while I slammed my dick even deeper into her asshole. The big white woman squealed as her ass got the butt- fucking of the century. How I loved that sound! A big woman squealing while getting fucked in her fat ass! Man, it turned me on so much that I came, flooding Mildred's asshole with my hot manly cum. The fat white chick got her asshole drilled, violated and expanded by my thick black cock. Victory is mine! Slowly, I pulled out of her. Mildred was temporarily stunned into Fuck Land by my treatment of her butt hole but she recovered quickly. Afterwards, she kissed me passionately and thanked me for a memorable experience. What can I say? I'm good at ass fucking. Regardless of the gender of the person I'm with. Ass is ass, folks, and fucking ass is my hobby. It's a gift!

Now, you might wonder what is my endgame in this. Fucking a fat white chick in the ass is fun and all, but what's my jiff in this? Folks, I love to seduce both women and men, only to break their hearts. If heart breaking were a sport, I'd be the international champion. Mildred and I continued to have hot sex together. I even convinced her to let me film her and take pictures with my camera phone while doing it. I've taken shots of her while she sucked my dick, while I came all over her tits and while I shoved my cock up her butt. It was fun. She was in love with me, and would do anything for me. The con was working.

One day, I had to drop the act. I went to the two biggest adult video stores in town. The one located near the Bat Center near downtown Brockton and the one located on Belmont Street near Brockton's West Side. I sold each of them ten copies of the DVD I made while fucking Mildred every which way. I also sold the DVDs on eBay and made a bundle. Twelve hundred dollars for some porn DVDs. Not bad. Especially considering I had unlimited fun with Mildred and only spent two hundred bucks on her while we were together. I sent her a nice email letting her know what I'd done. Then I skipped town. I wish I could tell you where I went, but that would be telling. Just know that I met someone new and I'm having fun. Again. Let the games begin.