My Fifth BBW Experience SeXStoRY

The last story ended with Madi leaving the auditorium in a rather mad state, Alex happily trying to coax me into entering another session, and myself annoyed at what just happened, considering it confused the hell out of me. For the rest of the school year, things had changed between the two of us, as she didn't even look at me, try to make contact, or respond to me when I made conversation. It also didn't help that, near the end of our final year, she came by the table I sat at with my friends, and she got made fun of by my friends due to her horrid treatment to them. Then again, it didn't help that at the beginning of our fling that we both agreed that we would seem normal in a public setting, which meant I didn't try to speak out more than I normally did to get them to stop. Not my proudest moment, but Madi was quite flip sided when it came to this agreement. So, at the end of our year, when we all graduated and escaped into the real world, I realized that I didn't miss her touch as much as I thought I would of. Our sexual experiences had helped me learned what I liked on a basic level, considering she didn't do much to me, and allowed me to see what did and didn't work when it came to sex. So, imagine my surprise a few months later when I got a text from her telling me about her new boyfriend and the various things they did together. It annoyed me, there isn't a doubt in my mind about it, but it was rather funny for her to bring it up multiple times, when all I'd respond with is a simple "And how'd that make you feel?" She didn't like my responses, as she wanted some type of jealous response from me, but I had none to offer. After a week of the texting, she asked me to come by her place when her boyfriend was gone for work. I agreed, more curious to see her new trailer than anything else, and found myself looking at the mature woman she was staying with. Apparently, she and her boyfriend knew the woman from Walmart and was offered a place in her home, in exchange for a monthly rent fee of course. The fact that she had a three year old k** helped, but I digress. Moving on, the room, if I could call the place she stayed at, was rather small and messy, though she did have a nice mini fridge, I'll say that much. We talked for a while, watching some tv before I found her hands exploring my lap a bit, particularly my upper thigh. I couldn't help myself from kissing her, enjoying her plump body pressing up against mine, and we simply stayed like that. "I've wanted you for so long." She moaned out as we stripped, groping each other along the way. It seemed she must of gained some weight, as her stomach swayed with more umph than it normally did, but I loved every bit of it. I kissed every part of her stomach, especially her thick, lovely thighs, and gave her jiggly ass many slaps. I just loved the sound it made, and the sight of it jiggling made my cock harder than ever before. I watched as she bent down to suck me off, licking the tip of my cock multiple times before bobbing her head up and down on me. I grabbed her by the back of the head and slightly guided her, making sure not to slam my cock down her throat like I would of, and allowed me to see her look back up at me. My god, the look in her eyes made me nearly cum in her moist, warm mouth, but I pulled away and asked for her to lay on her back. When she did, I slid myself into her pussy, enjoying the feel of it around my cock before thrusting into her. I took one of her breasts into my mouth, leaving a large hickey on it as I ravished her, drinking in her moans and mumbles of pleasure at the same time. I enjoyed the feeling of her thick thighs on my shoulders, especially when they were around my waist, and pulled out. She was extremely wet, and I couldn't help but to dive my fingers into her and taste her. "You're quite delicious." I told her before fucking her once more. She came a moment later, allowing me to slip my tongue into her mouth, which she nearly sucked off, and fucked her harder than before. Fifteen minutes later, and a few more climaxes from her, she told me to fuck her from behind, so we stood up, and I watched as she rubbed herself on my hard cock, making me push her down and slap her lovely ass with my cock. She moaned louder as I plunged into her, spreading her cheeks to get a better view of my cock diving in, and it was truly a perfect sight. I nearly came, but held off by focusing on her neck, licking at it while my free hand was groping her left breast. Sadly, as much as I wanted to cum into her, my cock pressed up against one of her inner walls, causing her to scream into the bed and told me to pull out. After a few minutes of us sitting on the bed, looking at each other, she had the audacity to start complaining about me going too rough, though she never told me to stop or to slow down. We began to argue, and got dressed, the sexual drive we both had lost. Before we went back into the living room, she told me something that made me forever lose interest in dating her, or having her as a sexual partner. She told me that, while my cock and the amount of cum I produced was impressive, that I fucked like a virgin, and that she had 'faked' her climaxes, though I'm more than sure the way her legs shook after each one was evidence of her lie. I had sex about five times, including this story, so of course I wouldn't be an Adonis of sex! So I left, the last thing I heard from her place was her boyfriend coming back and yelling at her like a piece of shit, breaking stuff. Am I happy to lose her as a sexual partner? No, she was a unique girl with a nice thrill to life. Would I date her if I had the chance? Maybe when we first started, but I couldn't commit to a girl who would willingly break up with another guy just for me, it was just too abnormal for me to comprehend. We started talking again recently, though I have a wonderful submissive girlfriend who I can nearly do anything with, and the first day of our talking led to her asking if we could have sex again. I know better this time though, and politely declined, causing her to talk about her current boyfriend once more. Even more ironic is that she is currently living with her b*****r and her boyfriend in the same trailer park as my girlfriend, making me groan at the day all three of us meet, though Madi and my girlfriend have met and talked before. Thank you readers who have enjoyed reading about Madi. Until my next story everyone.