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Some moments later the fireplace in a corner of the cabin has a nice fire going. The two teens are spread out on a rug in front of it. Next to them an opened bottle of red wine and two empty glasses. And it’s not the first time they’ve been refilled either. The two are close together, cuddling and talking about music when Nina feels Tom's hands slowly slide up her leg. She looks at him, a faint smile on her lips and that fuzzy feeling bubbling up inside of her. She puts her hands on his waist and starts tugging at his shirt, pulling him closer. Her lips meet as he pulls her soft waist towards him, her breasts smashed against his chest. They kiss passionately, their tongues intermingling. Slowly Nina pulls Tom to the floor, still entangled in each other. Tom’s hands boldly make their way across her back, kneading every inch of her soft skin. Suddenly he stops, an unknown object under his fingers.

“That would be my bra strap, Suße.” she says softly. He pauses a moment, gauges her reaction, before his fingers gently start working the hooks on her bra strap. Whenever one manages to unclip, the others seem to clip right back into place.

“Hold up sweetie.” Nina says as she pulls her body upright, sticking her arms in her shirt and messing around in there.

Tom gets up too, looking at the floor and turning a shade of red. “Yes, you’re right. I’m sorry. Maybe this is all a bit rushed, and…” He is interrupted mid-sentence by the sight of Nina’s large lace bra gracefully flying across the room, landing in a corner with a solid thud.

She feels her nipples harden at the sight of Tom’s face as he is suddenly confronted with her heavy breasts swinging freely in her white top. His hands enclose her fat waist, squeezing every roll as he works his way towards her now-unconstrained breasts. Her breath quickens.

“Na und? Now it’s your turn” she breathes as she eyes his body. Tom takes off his shirt and casts it aside. Quickly his warm hands find their way back under the sheer fabric. She can’t help but moan softly as Tom reaches towards one of her breasts, carefully lifting it, feeling its weight in his hands, massaging it gently. Full of lust she eyes his growing member trying to force its way out through his pants.
This. This is the moment she’s been waiting for since the moment they left for Dresden. Away from everyone. Finally alone together.
Her hands move towards his jeans, gently unbuckling them while looking deep into his brown eyes. Tom rises to remove his pants, adding them to the growing pile of clothing next to the two horny teenagers. His cock springs forward. Nina gasps. That’s... more than she reckoned.

“Now I believe it’s your turn” Tom says as he eyes her shirt with lustful eyes. Nina hesitates for a moment. She’s never been a skinny girl, and since puberty as an early teen hit she’s not exactly been shy in the chest-department. And the weight kept creeping up, pushing her belly outward and her heavy breasts upward. Normally she hides them under layers of clothing, but there is no hiding now. What if Tom thinks she’s too fat? What if he’s repulsed by her obese body? She looks at him, goofy smile on his face as he eyes her heavy breasts.
The last time she measured herself was a few months ago, and they were a 95H back then. Weighing them proved to be a hassle, but at her best guestimate they must weigh at least 4 kilos per side. Still nothing compared to the 103 kilos she weighed overal at a doctor's visit last year.

“Don’t you men all want the same thing?” she mutters half-jokingly as she slowly peels off her shirt. The fabric rides up her belly, and with a soft plop her fat gut drops in her lap. Well, this is it, Nina thinks to herself. Tom’s going to see you naked, all your rolls and all your stretch marks. No going back now.

Tom gently puts a hand on her fat midriff. Instinctively she wants to pat it away, but she lets him. This is Tom. He… maybe likes this? Further up the shirt rides, revealing the bottom of her H-cup breasts jiggling and swinging with every move she makes. That’s one advantage to her weight distribution; her boobs still outpace her belly, making it easier to hide under wide-fitting dresses.
She can hear Tom’s breath quicken as more and more of the soft, white tit-flesh is exposed. The moistness between her legs increases with every happy sound her boyfriend makes. The hem slips past one nipple, causing a mild wave of enjoyment to wash over her. Then the other. Tom’s strong hands are still molding her midriff, moving slowly down. As the shirt clears her head she feels that familiar jolt forward as her heavy breasts settle on her fat belly and into Tom’s waiting hands.

She looks down to see Tom fondling her one of her breasts with one hand, while the other slowly makes its way over her soft belly, stopping briefly to trace a stretch mark before continuing towards her underwear. She pulls his face up by his chin, beaming a smile at him. Look at him, enjoying himself. She lays back down and feels how he massages her swollen labia through her by-now soaked underwear. A moan escapes as a wave of pleasure washes over her. That was unexpected. She helps him by removing her soggy underwear.

Tom takes his off too, and his cock spring to life. He leans in, kissing her passionately while his hand still works her wet pussy. She twitches from joy as he slowly goes his way down her body with his tongue. It feels amazing to have Tom’s lips latch onto one of her nipples, massaging and sucking them with his mouth and one hand. Sure, when she’s home alone she occasionally does things under the shower, but this, here, right now, with him is so much more intense. Her muscles tense up, an orgasm isn’t too far away now.

“I need you.” she says softly as her body builds up a new wave of joy. “Right. Now.” He starts mumbling something about condoms, but it’s completely lost on the girl as her body starts throbbing. Her hands dig into the carpet as Tom’s hands work their magic on her. She looks up at him, her blue eyes filled with lust and desire. Her hands grab his cock, shining in the light of the fire, and guide it to where it needs to go.

“Oh. Mein. Gott.” she moans softly as Tom penetrates her. It hits all the right spots. She grabs one of his hands and guides it towards her chest. He gets the hint, gently tugging on her nipples and massaging the heavy fat. Her nipples, sensitive under his palms, stiffen further.

“You’re so hot.” Tom grunts. “So soft and delicious.” His voice is low, gravely. Nina likes this side of him. She tries to reply but all she can do is moan.

She can feel him moving inside her, in and out, stretching her pussy with every thrust. Shaking wildly in time with his pelvic movement she’s glad that he’s holding her breasts, otherwise this might have ended painfully for her. A new orgasm starts to build in her loins. Twice in a row. That’s something. She tenses up against him, pushing him in even deeper with every thrust of his body.

“Ohff.. I’m..cu...” she moans louder. Her hands pawing the rug the two teens have been laying on. She tries to hold back, give Tom a chance to catch up, but she can’t. She spams wildly, her belly flopping over to one side as her body turns slightly. Tom groans, and just as she feels herself coming down from the high a good orgasm brings her she can feel his rock hard cock squirt deep inside her, pulsing hot liquid into her wet femaleness. Her eyes roll back for another orgasm. Unexpected. Nearly out of breath. Heart pounding in her chest. One giant wave rolls over her. She lets out a short yelp as she once again climaxes harder than before. Good thing the neighbors are kilometers away. As she comes down from her high, watching Tom roll off to the side of her, completely spent, all she can think about how much this impromptu workout is going to hurt tomorrow morning.
 

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