Big Booty Men Sagging Novels & Stories

Tian Boguang often said that he was a c-cup, but he was at least one size smaller at the moment, a b-cup at most. Zhi Fubao suddenly became spirited after hearing those words. He reached for the fat meat on his chest and exclaimed in surprise, "I've lost weight, I've really lost weight!" Tian Boguang said, "Fat brother, don't be excited too early. I've heard that people's chests become smaller first when they lose weight. Only after that would the stomach start to get smaller." Zhi Fubao jumped out of bed and touched his originally round belly. It was at least one circle smaller than before.

"That tip you gave me about staying lower really helped." He shrugged, his tanned skin rippling under his black tank with "Arno's Gym" straining across the front over his very nicely developed pecs. "Anything I can do to help," he said in his tenor voice. Mellow, soft for such a big guy. Sage stood almost as tall as Liam, though he had more of Quaid's bulk. Yup, comparing boys. Fun stuff. The only difference, this boy was normal. Completely. Not a trace of latent power to be felt. As Sage steadied the bag for me, one big shoulder holding it firm, his large hands gripping the sides for leverage, I found myself grinning.

I stood in front of the large mirror in the corner of the room. My stomach was round and soft. There were stretch marks on my waist and thighs, white lines like scratch marks that never went away. My arms were big and saggy when I lifted them. My breasts were actually large, but they were already loose and disproportionate to my body, which was also large. I turned my body, looking at my reflection from the side. My butt was wide and flat. No beautiful curves like the women in magazines. No slim waist that drove men crazy. But Adrian said he liked my body.

This man was a burly man, 6'5, 280ish, probably early 50s; he had short salt and pepper hair, a beard to match, and a bit of a belly, but it seemed thick all over. He looked much more blue-collar than the others; he wore a work shirt, jeans, and boots. He mentioned I looked ready and waiting and didn't need to waste time with small talk as he ripped his clothes off. He had a lot of grey hairs on his chest and belly and tree trunks for legs, but what had my attention was his huge, very thick-cut cock. It had to be at least 7 inches soft and just shy of a coke can in thickness with large, low-hanging, heavy-looking balls behind it.

For a couple in their fifties, they were quite fit, which came as no surprise since they were regular joggers and cyclists. Beth had narrow hips that expanded out to a firm-looking teardrop-shaped ass-as opposed to Marge's more generous and round bubble-butt. Her tits were medium in size, and appeared to be quite firm also, with very little droop. Her nipples were quarter-sized, and reddish-brown with small nubs. She had a full compliment of wiry hair covering her pussy-mound, and without staring, George though that he could see the hair extend between her legs, as well.

Placing one hand on Bellamy's chest and the other on Caspian's, he effortlessly pulled them apart in one swift motion. "What are you two, nine?" he shouted, his breathing ragged. That's when I caught sight of his abs, and oh my goodness, he was incredibly ripped and massive. His shorts were slipping down his waist to the point that the v running down his crotch was way too visible and prominent now. "He thinks he can make rules in my pack," Bellamy complained, and in that moment, I was jolted back to harsh reality.

Lillian's POV "I'm getting fatter," I whispered. His arms loosened slightly. He pulled back enough to look at me. I couldn't meet his eyes. "I can see it. My hands look bigger, and my body keeps changing. What if I become hideous?" Hayes stared at me for a moment. Then his expression softened. "Lillie, look at me." I slowly raised my eyes. "You are carrying my child." His thumb brushed gently across my cheek. "Your body is changing because it is doing something extraordinary. There is nothing ugly about that."

Shows way too much. I yelled out to Pay if I had to show them, and she insisted I do. Stepping out of my closet, I tried to use my hands to cover the side boob that was sticking out through the neckline. Since coming to this pack eating regularly, my body has started to fill out, and my Double D's were proof of that. Along with my thick thighs and big booty ( at least that's what Paisley says). I look and see all 3 women with their mouths dropped. I shake my head, and they all start clapping and pay whistles.

I let out a small laugh, trying to keep it normal and not overdo things. He rolled his eyes and leaned forward. "She claims she did it for me. Went through the whole surgery. But that thing looks like it could burst any time soon." I watched his face, the way his jaw tightened just a bit. "Of course. Men like the ones with all the facilities, right? Big butt, big boobs." "Men like what they want to like," he said, shrugging. "It looks horrible though," I pushed. "One side is clearly bigger than the other. Anyone can see it."

Ced proceeded to remove his shoes, pants, and underwear. He sat back in Katy's husband's chair, bare-assed dressed in only socks and a short black T-shirt. The shirt seemed about a size too small for Cedric, as his rotund stomach stuck out, complete with stretch marks where it met his waist. All Katy could think about at that point was his nasty, bare ass sitting down on her fabric chair. His cock looked about half-hard as it dangled between his legs on the chair seat.