This is for Asskinds.
I’m a big guy. Nearly 300 lbs., I’m past the point of no return- 6’2" 280. I was in my youth 6’2"and 212, all muscle and a “normal human” (glory days). My first girlfriend was saftig and perfect Marilyn Monroe dimensions. She was heavy and curvy and chesty. Hefnerian perfection. My other girlfriends to sum up, were all progressively larger, and more beautiful.
I’m a Big Ass Solid and Flabby Mofo… a fat bastard. But my ass has got some momentum and only the sturdy and well built enjoy my caliber. My caliber is mass and velocity unequaled by your ideal. I’m an Ak-47 bodyshock-- mass and speed tumbling chubby. Perfect flesh, wanting…eager. My body exists for touch. I have more dimension, more surface area than you will ever know… and so does my lover. Think of the exponential pleasure. You can only imagine.
But you know what, I want Love… perfection exists outside of your assumption, it isn’t twisted by societal deception, it is trued and straightened by experience and true bliss.
Imagine your bony ass against my equal…my 300 pound beauty, she gives and she gets and I aim to please with all of my weight and passion behind… and you are literally maybe half of me if you are lucky. Face it, physics are against you. You are literally half the man I am and couldn’t handle a real woman. A woman who has felt the physical and figurative weight of the world. You could not satisfy, it is a physical impossibility.
But you know what, I want Love… perfection exists outside of your assumption, it isn’t twisted by societal deception, it is trued and straightened by experience and true bliss.
But seriously, the passion and pure sexual energy unleashed between fat people is unequaled. We have been confined and marked by contemporary societal convention. We are confined and repressed sexuality, and when that explode you got an undeniable mess. All the while, we are truly human with, believe it or not, the same desire and passions as the “blessed” svelt. I wanted my “fat” girlfriends as much as they wanted me. I want them all in a way such that I try to eat them out to their core. I’m fuckin’ and lickin that pussy like it’s the cure. I want to get to the medicine and cure us of our abnormality. We have all the same sexual parts and they work just like yours. We love and lust. . and that is bliss. Whatever physical and temporal state we are in is without regret… but I can lose weight and be the same person. But you will gain weight and remain the same fucktard with a life of regret in meaningless and superficial sex with heat.
To view us in such an alien light is denying your humanity. Someday, you are going to see biology in true light. Biology will prevail, much as the “obese human”, time will sneak up behind you, and you will be subject to life, and that is your denial.