It was a hot summer afternoon when I first laid eyes on her. I was at the gym, working up a sweat on the elliptical machine, when I caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of my eye. She was on the floor below me, doing squats with a barbell on her shoulders. Her hips were enormous, so round and full that they seemed to have a life of their own. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
I soon found myself inventing reasons to be near her at the gym. I’d “accidentally” drop a weight by her, or I’d ask her if the leg press machine was free. She was always polite, but distant. I knew I had to do something to break through her icy exterior.
One day, as I was leaving the gym, I saw her struggling to carry a heavy bag of equipment to her car. I offered to help, and she gratefully accepted. As we walked to her car, I made small talk, asking her about her workout routine and her interests. She seemed surprised that I was interested in her, and she opened up to me.
We exchanged numbers, and soon we were texting and calling each other regularly. I asked her out on a date, and she agreed. We went to a fancy restaurant, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. She was even more beautiful up close, with full lips and sparkling eyes. We talked and laughed all night, and I knew I had to have her.
We went back to her place, and I could feel the tension between us. We started kissing, and I could feel her body responding to me. I reached down and started to caress her big hips, and she moaned with pleasure. I knew I had to have her right then and there.
We moved to the bedroom, and I started to undress her. I kissed her neck and ears, and she responded by nibbling on my earlobes. I reached down and started to caress her pussy, and she was already wet. I started to finger her, and she moaned louder and louder. I could feel her body tensing up, and I knew she was about to cum.
I moved down and started to lick her pussy, and she moaned even louder. I could feel her body shaking as she came, and I knew I had to have her. I got on top of her and started to enter her, and she moaned with pleasure. I started to fuck her harder and harder, and she begged me for more. I could feel myself getting close to cumming, and I pulled out and shot my load all over her big hips.
We lay there, panting and sweating, for what seemed like an eternity. I knew I had found my perfect match, and I couldn’t wait to do it again. From that day on, we were inseparable, and I couldn’t get enough of her big hips.
Missionary, Cowgirl, Doggy Style, Spoons, Reverse Cowgirl, Standing, The Chair, The Bridge, The Lotus, The Eagle, The Butterfly, The 69, The Sideways 69, The Anvil, The Pretzel – we tried them all, and we loved every minute of it. Her big hips were the perfect canvas for my love, and I couldn’t get enough.
We’re still together to this day, and I still can’t get enough of her big hips. She’s my perfect match, my soulmate, and I’m the luckiest man in the world to have her.
