When I was 13 years old I went out on a date with a fat girl. She was not especially ugly or anything. She was just very fat. In fact she weighed more than twice what I did. But she had a very pretty face, nice breasts and really pretty long brown hair. She was also a very nice girl. I was surprised that she didn't stink like a lot of kids said fat kids do.

I didn't ask her out. She asked me out. She was the daughter of my mom's friend and pretty much going out with her was my mom's idea as well. I was not enthusiastic also because she was not especially popular and was quite frequently teased by the other kids and I didn't want any of that fallout to contaminate me.

But I went out anyways at my mother's insistance. My mother was our chauffeur for the evening. First stop was a nice restaurant. While I was reluctant, once committed I was determined to be a perfect gentleman and make my date feel as comfortable as possible. So when we got to our table I asked her what she wanted to order. I was surprised that she didn't order a slab of beef and 20 pounds of lard on the side. Actually she ordered exactly what I had intended to order without comparing notes much to my surprise. So when the waiter came I ordered two prime rib meals and giner ale to drink. We talked and found out we had a lot in common. We both liked the same kind of music, same kind of books and same kind of movies. we were both avid Red Sox fans and I was delighted to discover she knew more player stats than I did. After dinner we went to the movies. This was back before they had 48 screen ultra multimultiplexes. In fact there were only two shows playing and that was actually quite something because most theatres only had one screen back then. So I asked her what she wanted to see and she said "I don't know what do you want to see??" and I turned the question back to her and finally she chose the one I would have chosen. We got some soda and popcorn and found our seats and settled in to watch the movie. About 10 minutes into the movie and I found her hand finding mine and she interlocked her fingers in mine and to my surprise I liked holding her hand.

Eight years later we got married.

After the movie my mom picked us up and took us back to her house for me to bid her good night. When we got to the door her mom answered and invited me in but I told her my mom was waiting. She went out to talk to my mom and then my mom drove off. She then told me that she would drive me home. So my date invited me back up to her bedroom. I had never been in a girl's bedroom before. It was not what I expected. She had mostly posters of Red Sox players on her walls and even had a signed glove on a shelf in her room. She also had her own TV which shocked me as I had never heard of a kid having their own TV. Most families only had one TV and some didn't have any at all. We had a little black and white TV. her family had a big color TV in their living room but she had a Black and white one in her room with a bigger screen than our family TV had. That was kind of a big deal back then.

So she turned it on and before I knew it we were cuddled up on her bed watching an old movie and eating the rest of the popcorn we bought from the theatre. I had her arm around her and at some point she was resting her head in my lap and I was playing with her hair absentmindedly. When the movie ended she asked if I wanted to know what she learned to do. I said sure and she told me to lie down face down on the bed. She got two funny looking square pillows and put them at one end and told me to nest my face in the pillows and I did and found it quite comfortable. Next thing I knew she was climbing on my butt. Now I was maybe 100 lbs and she was well over 200 and if you had told me in advance that she was going to do this I would have ran away afraid of being crushed. But unbelievably the preasure on my butt was absolutely perfect. she leaned down and commenced with a massage. Up and down my back her hands roamed and up to my shoulders and neck and back down and after a few minutes of this she told me to take my shirt off and did all of this again only it was even better. I felt tingling in places I didn't know could tingle. Then she turned around and did my legs and when that was done she moved onto my feet. I was in love before she was done with my feet.

I had jerked off before and in fact had been jerking off for about a year now and had gotten quite good at giving myself orgasms that way but what she did with my feet rivaled that and then some. She had me turn over and she continued the massage begining at my face and working her way down my body. She took a stop at my nipples and in fact spent about 20 minutes making me feel like I was going to start oozing something out of my nipples. I wondered if this was how girls felt when a guy played with her tits. She moved down further and ran her hand around my belly working it in circles around and around. Then she moved down my legs and up again in my thighs and when she had massaged everything but my groin she asked if she could take my pants off.

I had zero experience and told her so and she admitted she had the same amount of experience but I didn't believe her because she was an expert in inflicting the most amazing ecstacy via her hands but I wasn't going to argue the point. I didn't need arm twisting to convince me so I let her strip me the rest of the way naked and she leaned down and told me I had a pretty penis and it was much nicer looking than she expected. She said she never saw one before and asked if she could touch it. I said she could do ANYTHING she wanted to and just relaxed and closed my eyes. I felt her hot breath on my cock and then felt her warm wet soft mouth engulf me all the way down to my balls in one swallow. She sucked me up and down a few times but I was so horny I didn't last and shot my load. It was my first blow job and was absolutely the best cum up to that point in my life. I thanked her and she looked down at me and said, it's ok you don't have to do anything for me I know I'm ugly I just wanted to know what it was like to suck off a handsome boy.

Well I lost it at that point and just broke down in tears. At first she thought I was crying because she had done something wrong. I was crying because I felt so bad that she thought she was ugly and that I would be repulsed by her. Sure I was at the very begining but I was more repulsed by the idea of being with a fat girl than actually being with a fat girl and please don't ask me to explain the difference.

So I told her I was crying because I felt bad that she thought that way. I told her I wanted to see her naked and play with her body but if she didn't feel comfortable she should not feel obligated to do so. I also told her that the date up to that point was a "zillion" times better than I imagined my first date would possibly be. So she stripped herself naked in about half a second and layed down on the bed face up and I saw her in all her glory. Now she was fat but to be fair she was also quite tall. I was about 5 feet tall but she was about 5 feet 8 inches so 200 lbs looked a lot better on her than it would have if she was my hight. She was also very curvy meaning half her weight was in her tits and ass and maybe more in her giant tits than her ass. she invited me to play with her tits so I leaned down and suckled like a baby first on one then on the other and she kept talking about tingling and goosebumps and the sensation of nursing a baby and even suggested I suck harder.

After a good session of tit play, my first, I was inspired to lean down and kiss her mouth. I didn't eve notice that I had cum in her mouth earlier. I stuck my tongue in her mouth and she licked her way into mine and we tongue wrestled for a while and as we did that I reached down and found her hairy pubic mound and proceeded to tickle her down there and she moaned into my mouth. I licked and explored down her body and found my way to her hairy pussy and took in a mouthful of her pubic hair and found I liked having a mouthful of pubic hair and parted her pubic hair with my tongue and licked my way between her lips. I told her I didn't know how to make her feel as good as she made me feel and she made some suggestions on technique and I follewed them as well as I was able to and ended up licking her to orgasm.

After our play session she had explained that she found three different books in the library on massage that had a lot of diagrams and descriptions and she read all three cover to cover and memorized everything and for the last three months wanted to try them on my. she confessed she had had a crush on me for a while but was afraid I would make fun of her and reject her.