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OPULENZIA Quindici: Abbracciare il grasso della Zia

October 20, 2018

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Quando la zia mi si era seduta sopra in montagna, ho potuto finalmente sentire la sua vera grassezza. Abbondava di grasso in larghissime quantita’ tra i suoi fianchi, il grembo, le cosce, il seno da mucca.

I suoi fianchi in particolare erano grassissimi, belli larghi, come una madre Terra molto fertile. Un ammasso di lardo cremoso. Cuscini di accogliente opulenza. Un sogno epicureo. L’abbandono al piacere.

Il grasso dell’interno delle sue cosce era poi qualcosa di speciale. La carne era ancora piu’ morbida, sembrava sciogliersi tra le dita, e c’era un’estrema abbondanza di essa. Si era accumulata li in anni di edonismo, con la gioia di vivere di una madre sempre desiderosa di procreare.

Dare vita.

Dare.

Con quelle cosce poteva farlo.

Era talmente abbondante che c’era un enorme sacca di mortadella che si accasciava lì in mezzo. Un bonus di cellulite a cui lasciarsi andare nel modo più sfacciato. Lei, d’altra parte, lo esibiva spesso in pubblico, con consapevole noncuranza. Me lo faceva palpare, io ci affondavo la mano e la immergevo nel grasso. Era come imburrarsi le dita.

Che bella femmina.

Potevo veramente buttare la mano a caso e afferrare un gnocco di lardo puro, come se fosse infinito.

Da monta.

Il grasso delle sue cosce era quasi oleoso ma asciutto, liscissimo, come il velluto più delicato. Io ci sguazzavo dentro come un bambino nel grembo di Madre Terra. E lei mi ripeteva di continuo, “caro, ti piacciono le coscione della zia? Ti piacciono?”

Come una meretrice esperta.

“Mi sono ingrassata tanto per te, caro, lo sai? Guarda le coscione della zia, guarda… come ti sembrano? Anche da bambino ti piaceva toccarle, lo sai?”

She told me this story over and over, she never got tired of reminding me of how I always loved her and she always adored me. I loved the fact that she adapted her adoration in a more adult way now. She made me grow as a human being.

Come sei bello, caro, fatti spupazzare dalla zia…
vieni qua che ti abbraccio,
che ti spupazzo un po’ tra i miei seni, caro, sì, lo so che ci guardi sempre,
ti piacciono?
ti voglio tanto bene, sai,
la zia ti vuole tanto bene.
stringimi, caro…
oh! caro, sì! stringi il sederone della zia
che ti vuole tanto bene,
guarda, sono tutto tua,
stringimi stretta, ecco, così…

aspetta ti vengo sopra
così siamo più vicini

Vuoi, vero? gli vuoi bene alla tua ziona, lo so…
bravo, si, ecco… vieni qua, allora…

When she was in heat she would just come to me like that, stripping naked or barely clothed — like wearing a low cut shirt that exposed her giant rack or rocking a summer dress that was making a tent around her bulbous ass — demanding a skin to skin hug which inevitably grew in a fondling session.

She also loved to have me fondle her in public. Bella culona. She loved to hug me whenever she had a chance, blatantly inviting me to hug her back. She had an imposing shape that would always stand up in public. That of a giant steatopygous goddess, Willendorfian in her dimensions, with the widest fattest hips.

The first time I put my open hand on one of her hips in public, she hugged me closer and kissed me. My fondling became inevitable, I could not hold back. My face into the softness of her chest, my hand sinking in into the buttery flesh of booty. BUTT-er, she was.

I saw another guy looking at us and especially Carmela’s fat, and his girlfriend slapped him right there and then — although from that moment on she would start eating more, to the improvement of their sex lives.

Another time in summer we decided, like many other times, to go on a little hike. But for this particular occasion she decided to wear this amazing, soft clingy red dress, that left little to the imagination.

I hugged her imposing figure, the soft shoulders, the cushiony belly, the gigantic breasts, the even more gigantic hips, and the enormous mounds of cellulite of her pig-sized thighs. I felt in heaven. So many men were transfixed by her jiggliness.

Ziona come sei grassa! Che bella cicciona che sei, sei gonfia di lardo. Che bello il tuo culone grasso. Sei proprio una cicciona grassissima, zia, che coscione da mucca….sei una mucca da carne da quanto sei tanta. I can’t stop looking at your fat, your hips, you’re so soft all over, I love hugging you, squeeze you…. look at all this meat, giant prosciutti, and then these big fat hips… look at all this meat, tutta da palpare, sollevare, stringere, strizzare. Bella culona, quanto sei morbida, fatti ingravidare…….

I feel her massive softness,
mating with mother Earth.

END OF CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Queste son cosce…

July 30, 2017

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BigCutie Sadie squeezable hips

May 21, 2017

Of the latest signing accomplished by BigCuties, this is certainly the most spectacular. Sadie‘s massive pear shape has given me many beautiful dreams, always governed by softness and desire, so I’m excited by what this can bring us!

squeezable hips and thighs

After watching these new preview pictures, I am reminded of her divine fatness. The way she stands is that of Aphrodite, laying on one massive leg, showing off the abundance that she’ll bring. Her curves are fatter and bigger than ever.

Softer too?

Her bubbly cellulite makes me want to reach out and massage her fat, feeling my fingers sink in slowly into her flesh. She’s so wide and bulging.

Oh what would i give for just a video that really kneads her softness, slowly, with love, savoring every dimple of cellulite. With a lover or self performed. Fingers sinking in, a good pat on the junk, moving the beautiful mass. Showing the depth of those hills of hips. Where’s that hip bone? Is there even a bone beneath all that beauty?? So beautiful…

Tell me you wouldn’t want to sink your hands into those giant beautiful thighs. All that flesh to squeeze, such a fertile land…

Of course you would.

Maybe you’d even want to dive head first into her opulent abundance, kissing it, adoring it with your mouth.

Or just cupping her bulging hips and bouncing all that creaminess in your hands.

A divine sensation.

I would love to just push one of her hips in towards her other hip. Yeah, kind of how she’s doing in the photo below but as if she started from the side, from the farthest edge of her hip.

se dai una manata affettuosa su quei fianchi, quanta carne si muove?

How big is that balloon of fat on one side? You push it towards the other hip to get a good feel of how much flesh she has down there. SO MUCH. So heavy. It must be heaven to feel that weight. You have accumulated so much beauty, Sadie!

Mamma mia quanto lardo che hai, Sadie…

From behind, I would put one of my hands right where she has it, enough to get the biggest cup of fat I can get. I want to feel my hand submerged by fat, with the softness massive booty ever. Overflowing everywhere. Around my hand too! It must be so divine to feel so much fat in your hands, I can’t even imagine it, its weight when I lift it, its jiggliness when i let it fall, its softness when i squeeze it.

The exciting thing about these photos and the beautiful profile notes at the bottom of sadie.bigcuties.com/previews.html is that this makes me think that @BigCuties will achieve to show just that!

Eccolo un bel prosciuttone

April 23, 2017

Che bello il prosciutto di Jae, pieno di cellulite…
Questo é un bel prosciuttone carico, gonfio di lardo saporito

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I love

April 2, 2017

I love my wife’s hips
the chunks of meat i can grab
I love that I can fill more than my wide, open hand
she’s so deep
so much junk
I love that i can lift her booty when we mate
I love to feel her weight on me
the weight of her fat dropping on me, especially
I feel so lucky to have so much
I open my legs ready to receive all of her abundance
Her big, meaty legs around me
When i caress them my fingers sink into her lard
it feels like warm butter
it’s good to feel so much meat around you
I feel safe
my only attention is to her graces
the grace of her soft legs meeting her cute plump belly
the richness of the flesh on her waist
when i reach her booty i am ready to go
ready to enter her womb again
I love to open my arms and feel the wide load
of her big, fleshy hips
I love them so much
I love to be between them
immersed in them, in all their opulence
quella bella culona, così generosa, così tanta,
piena
gonfia
bella grassona, tutta mia
her shelf booty is so meaty that it feels amazing when you
lift it
and then you let it drop on yourself,
all that meat splashing onto your basis
i love to feel like i own all that beauty
those big fat wide hips
quickly i realize that all my friends deal with smaller booties
except one whose wife is a close friend of my wife
she has an even bigger booty, ripe with flesh
like a fat booty queen
anyway i love to feel the flesh of my wife on me
then
i submerge my head into her breast
her bosom welcomes me surrounding me in its flesh
her chest is so generous
ha due tettone grosse il triplo di quelle di Serena Grandi
mi piace mungerla mentre mi è sopra
i grab one giant boob with both hands and squeeze
her nipple between my lips
into my mouth
I milk her, squeezing her flesh
che tettona
tettona culona
grassa come una bella mucca
her abundance is even more revealed when sometimes
while she’s on top I twist my body a bit
pulling my head outside of her breast
to face the ocean of flesh on her waist and hips
oh my god how hot is she
her hips bulge out like ancient godly amphorae
overflowing with beauty, cellulite, flesh
and dripping over into her giant thighs
wider than my wide open hand
I cannot grasp one thigh with one hand
it’s too wide
but i can feel its abundance when i
sink my palm into the softness of her thigh flesh
I squeeze, I love, I lust
quanta carne
bella cosciona grassa
cicciona, tanta
I squeeze, I love, I adore
her


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