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I am Shelly. I was a girl the quarterback did not date, that the in crowd did not notice. That is right. I was not a cheerleader because the uniform wouldn't have fit me. When I met my husband, Jason, I had 38c boobs, blonde hair, blue eyes, but my butt was too big. Yes, I was what is called a BBW, a big, beautiful, woman, usually derisively. I didn't accept that. Jason was not the quarterback, but he had the build necessary to play football. But his emphasis was college. He knew what he wanted to do and college it was going to be. He was from an upper middle class family. He became my husband because I was the only one to say no to him when he tried to get in my panties. All the other girls he dated were willing to put out for him, but I didn't. We dated and fooled around but no intercourse. At nineteen I married him.

On our wedding night, he was very gentle with me. He started by watching me undress, and then we got in bed. He lovingly caressed by big breasts, sucking on the nipples, and then fingering my virgin pussy. I loved what he was doing, and my juices started flowing. I was ready. He gently rubbed his nice sized cock up and down my wet slit, and then slowly pushed it in. I remember the time was 10 p.m., and by 10:05, he was shooting his sperm deep into my pussy. That's right; for all his experience, my virgin cunt, emptied his balls in less than 10 min. With the wedding and all, we had had an exhausting day. After he took my cherry, we fell asleep. But at 2 a.m. I felt his hand mauling my tits. He was rolling my nipples between his thumb and finger, and then I felt him move a hand down to my pussy and start to stroke it. Even though I ...

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