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Big naturals chubbies

There was a woman named Priya who lived in a small village in India. She was a kind and generous person, but she struggled with her weight. Priya was what some might call “chubby,” and she had always been self-conscious about her size.

Despite her insecurities, Priya had a zest for life and a love for adventure. She was always eager to try new things and explore new places. One day, she heard about a hiking trail that led up to a beautiful waterfall deep in the nearby forest.

Although the hike would be a challenging one, Priya was determined to reach the waterfall. She gathered her gear and set out early in the morning, feeling excited and a little nervous.
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Who like fat girls?

“This trip has been a waste!” Jennifer said to herself
as she signaled to the bartender for a refill on the
drink.

Go to the Club Med on Martinique, the travel agent had
said. Its one big party with great guys all over the
place. Seven days of fun and sun.

Well she’d been here four days and all the guys he’s
met were wither hopeless jerks or ego tripping jocks
looking for an easy lay. If she wanted to meet guys
like that she could’ve stayed home.

“Excuse me, mind if I sit here?” said a voice from
behind Jennifer.

Looking up, Jennifer saw the voice belonged to a tall
woman of about 30, dark haired and Eurasian in her
features. She wore a small bikini top which barely
contained her 36″ breasts and a short blue skirt.
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My Friend, My Cousin

The first rays of sunlight hit my eyes. Through barely opened eyes, I saw the blurred line of Marie’s body against the sunlit window, the curve from her knee crossed over the other, working up her hip and then back down her waist. The curves continuing up her body, the sudden fall off of her neck and then her face, Aphrodite incarnate. Her eyes closed, mouth slightly agape, soft breathing. The sun was glowing on her face.

My hand worked along her skin, feeling her warmth against my palm. My hand worked across her flat stomach, feeling her belly button beneath my finger tips, working down just above her mound, my palm flat against her, for some reason it intrigued me and made me feel something knowing part of me was deep inside of her under my palm.

Knowing that just hours prior, my cock had been in her very depths spreading my effluence inside of her. Knowing full well that what came from me could be joining with her at this very moment. I felt my cock stir at that thought. So young and yet the thought of this sinful deed stirred the embers in my loins.
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