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Ms. Jiggles Ch. 01

By: Cappadonna



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Her name is Ms. Johnson, but the neighborhood knew her as "Ms. Jiggles." She was one of those women that you fantasized about when you were young. All the boys had a crush on Ms. Johnson.

"Hey boys!" she would tease when we walked passed her yard. We always responded with respect, even though we wanted to fuck that pussy senseless. She got divorced about 10 years ago and she didn't have any children. 

Even though Ms. Jiggles was in her mid 40's, she was very attractive. She was the true definition of a "brickhouse." She had a light brown skin complexion, with slight wrinkles around her face, and the tiniest waist line that led down to a wide pair of hips. She had the biggest booty I have ever set eyes on. With the smallest movement, it bounced and flopped around, which drove us nuts. We didn't nickname her "Ms. Jiggles" for nothing. My friends and I would walk pass just to get a good view of her fat behind. 

5 years later, I was now a college graduate at 23 years old. I was going to an out of state school, so I haven't seen my neighborhood since I left. I decided to rent a home on the same street I grew up on until I found something better. Ms. Johnson was still living in the same house. She still worked in her garden, and her banging body hasn't changed a bit. 

As I unloaded some boxes from the back seat of my car, an old friend of mine walked up from behind.

"Hey college boy!" he yelled.

"Sean!?" I replied as I turned around with surprise, "What's up homie!?" We then shook hands and hugged each other.

"I'm good man, but how are you?" he asked, "Heard you moving back out here!"

"Ah man yeah you know. Just until I find something else. I haven't been back in like 5 years."

"I hear that! How was college man? Was it tough?"

"Yo it was a challenge," I said, "I stuck with it though. I'm sure glad it's over."

"That's all good man. I opened up a barbershop across town. Business is going good." Sean was a skinny light skin guy who always had some kind of business going.

I smoothed my hair down. "I'm going to have to come down there and get a quick cut!"

"Yeah come by I'll hook you up. I got to get going though. I just wanted to stop by because I heard you were in town!"

Sean and I gave our farewell and he sped off in his car. After I unloaded all the boxes I had left in the car, I decided to take a walk down to the deli and grab something to eat. Upon crossing the street, I realized I had to pass by Ms. Johnson's house on the way to the deli. As I approached her house, I noticed she was watering her grass with her hand on her hip, smacking on some gum. She wore a big, tan sun hat, a white tank top and some black, daisy duke booty shorts. Ms Jiggles was notorious for wearing those revealing outfits. She looked at me with a bland expression; eyes squinted as if she couldn't see.

"Hey Ms. Johnson," I said with light inflection. 

She dropped the hose and gasped with both hands on her face. "Devon?! Boy, come over here and give Ms. Johnson a hug. I haven't seen you in so long!"

A smile curled on my face as I approached her gate entrance, still kind of shy. She hugged me tightly as my hands rested on her upper back. We detached as she held my hands, looking at me with a big smile. 

"So what brings you back to town?" she asked while fanning herself.

"Well I finished school this year, so I decided to move back temporarily," I replied. 

She smirked. "Is that right? How's your momma doing? Is she doing alright?"

"Oh yes ma'am she's doing just fine."

"Oh ok tell her Lula Belle asked about her," she said, "In the meantime, I'm going to need someone strong to help me in my garden tomorrow. Do you have anything planned?"

"No I'm free tomorrow. I'll be glad to help you out." I really wanted to say, "You damn right I want to help you. I've wanted to get close to that ass for years!!"

"Ok be here tomorrow at 12 noon baby. Go on now with your cute self. I don't want to take up the rest of your day!"

Later that night at my house, I thought hard about the encounter me and Ms. Jiggles had. I knew she was definitely flirting with me. That woman oozed sex appeal.

The next morning, I take a quick hot shower, put on some work boots, shorts, an old t-shirt and head over to Ms. Jiggle's house. For the first time ever, I entered into her yard and knocked on the door. 

"Who is it!" she shouted from inside.

"It's me Ms. Jig- I mean Ms. Johnson! It's Devon!"

I took a step back as she opened the door barefoot, wearing her hair pulled back in a ponytail.

"I'm glad you decided to come by," she said with a smile, "Come on in!"

Her house had the smell of burning incense. There was also some Jill Scott playing softly in the background. Leading me into the kitchen, I could clearly see the outline of her round ass. She wore a pair of baggy grey sweatpants and a t shirt that was rolled up into a knot in the back. Her butt stuck out so far, I don't know how it maintained its globular shape. I wanted to reach out and give it a good squeeze.

We arrived in her kitchen and she advised me to take a seat at the table.

"Would you like some lemonade hun?" she asked.

"Sure that would be cool." 

She went to open her refrigerator door, but it didn't open. She tugged a few more times before she let out a cry of frustration. She stepped around to the side of the refrigerator and gave it a huge butt bump, making the door fling open. What in the world? That booty is a wrecking ball! 

"That's much better," she said with a sly smirk, "I have to get this thing fixed one day." 

She reached in and grabbed the pitcher of lemonade and sat it on the table. She then instructs me that she needed some work done in her backyard. I agreed to the job and she directed me outside. I put on my work gloves and began pulling up weeds from the bushes along her fence. Ms. Jiggles stood and watched me from her backdoor.

I remove my shirt and continue pulling up weeds. I peep over my shoulder and noticed her standing in the doorway, sipping a glass of lemonade with one arm folded across her chest. We stared at each other for about 5 seconds before she departed back into the house. I stared at the empty doorway a little longer before going back to work.

About 25 minutes later, I felt a hand gently slide down my hard, sweaty back. I turned around out of surprise.

"Oh I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you baby," she said. I stood up and she went on to say, "You did a good job today. Everything seems to be cleaned up nice."

"Well there is still a little more left to do," I replied.

"No don't worry about that, I can get that anytime. Do you want to come by tomorrow? I can always use a helping hand with the front yard." 

"Oh sure I would be glad to ma'am." I replied. 

"Well um yes, same time tomorrow?" 

"Yes ma'am that would be fine."

She then turned to lead me around to the front yard. She walked on the balls of her feet as her hips popped from side to side. We arrived at the front gate and she spun around, almost catching me staring at her fat rump.

"So I'll see you tomorrow," she said with a smile, "Make sure you get a lot of rest." She placed one hand on her chest and began fanning herself with the other.

"Oh yes ma'am 12 noon. I'll make sure to do that."

The next day, I headed over to Ms. Jiggles house once again. As I approached her front steps, I noticed that the door was wide open. 

"Hello!" I yelled out while peeking in the house, "Ms. Johnson it's me Devon!" 

"Oh I'll meet you in the front yard sweetie!" she shouted from upstairs, "In the meantime just water the front lawn for me!"

I walked around to the side of the house, turned on the water hose and started spraying her perfect looking lawn. About 10 minutes later, Ms. Jiggles appeared from the doorway wearing her big tan sun hat again and her trademark daisy duke shorts. The expression on my face said "oh my god!" as she approached where I was standing. With each stomp, her thick thighs, which had limited cellulite, jiggled back and forth. I unknowingly started squeezing the handle on the water hose harder.

"Good afternoon honey," she said with a smile. Ms. Jiggles adjusted her hat while smacking on her gum. The pressure I had on the water hose handle decreased as I snapped out of my trance. 

"Oh, good afternoon, your yard is so nice," I replied.

"Why thank you!" she said, "I wish the other people in this neighborhood would do the same, but you know." I nodded in agreement and she said, "So let's get started. I actually wanted you to help me plant these new flowers I have. I think they are so beautiful."

I picked up a crate of flowers and placed it where she wanted them planted. I kneeled down and began digging little holes. Meanwhile, Ms. Jiggles watered plants on the other side of the yard. I would occasionally look over at her, scoping out that juicy ass in those shorts. My dick began to wake up when her booty jiggled as she stepped to different areas in the yard. I tried to hide my rising erection while swapping away at the bees that flew near my face. 

After I finished planting the flowers, I stood up and wiped the sweat from my face. I let out a sigh of relief as I pan around at the yard. Ms. Jiggles walked over to me and smiled as she noticed the newly planted flowers.

"Wow this looks good!" she said with her hands on her hips. "There is just one more thing," she pointed out while picking up a hand shovel. Ms. Jiggles then bent over right in front of me, about a foot away from my dick. I looked around with eagerness making sure no one saw what was going on.

"You see, Ms. Johnson been doing this a long time," she said still bent over in front of me. I wanted to just stick my dick in her and start fucking. She stood back up and turned around quickly.

"So how does that look now?" she asked. I thought, your ass or the plants? 

"Oh it looks nice Ms. Jig- I mean Ms. Johnson." I fumbled, "Is there anything else you need done?" 

"No that seems to be it for now," she said, "Hey what house you stayin' in now?"

"Um the tan colored house right there," I said while pointing to it, "I'm still unpacking some things."

"Oh well it's good to have you back in town hun. I remember when you were a young one. You've gotten real handsome since I last seen you," she said with a smile.

I blushed. "Well thank you ma'am."

"Here come in the house and cool off for a bit," she said while leading me to the steps, "This sun is no joke."

Her walking in front of me didn't help at all. Her daisy duke shorts were buried in her enormous ass, like she purchased them from the kids department. My eyes followed her up the stairs and through the house like I was hypnotized.

"So is that big enough for you?" she asked while peeking over her shoulder at me.

"Um ma'am?" I uttered while regaining focus.

She giggled. "The yard work, was it a big enough job for you?" 

"Oh yes it was a quite workout," I said. I felt silly and laughed it off.

I sat at the kitchen table while she turned on the fan that was sitting on the counter. She closed her eyes, tilted her head back and let the fan blow air towards her face. She swayed her curly hair from side to side as I looked from behind.

"Mmm that feels so good," she slurred. She took the fan and sat to next to me on the table. "So Devon, I bet those girls at school were all over you," she said while walking back to the refrigerator.

I laughed. "Well I dated a little bit when I was there."

"Aw you don't have to pretend," she said as she booty bumped the refrigerator again. The door flew up open and she said, "Hell if I was going to school with you, I'd be one of those young hoochies chasing after you."

The next few days I stayed home and continued searching on different websites, trying to find another home. It was just too hot to be running around the streets. I haven't been to Ms. Johnson's house since that day she gave me that hard on. I occasionally looked down at her house to see if she was outside, but no luck. Later that week, I fixed myself a bowl of cereal and sat on the porch at my house. As I ate, I noticed a beautiful caramel face gliding down the street. The high hedges in the neighbor's yard blocked the person's body, and the gleaming sun hindered the vision of their facial features. I put my hand over my eyebrow in a saluting position and said, "Who the hell is that?"

As the person cleared the hedges and the glare from the sun vanished, I realized that it was Ms. Jiggles, wearing a white, ruffled mini skirt, which was so short; it left the bottom of her butt cheeks hanging out. Various men in cars drove pass honking their horns and yelling cat calls, but she didn't pay them any mind. I paused and stared at her while the milk from my spoon dripped from my mouth. 

"Whoa," I whispered after spitting the milk out from my mouth.

"Oh hello Devon! I didn't recognize you sitting over there!" she said as she stopped and faced my house. 

"Uh hello Ms. Johnson," I bobbled while wiping milk from my mouth and shirt, "Where are you off to today?"

She took a few steps towards my gate. "You know just going for a little walk. It's such a nice day out. How come you haven't been by to see me?" 

I sat the bowl to the side. "Well I've been a little tired ma'am. Plus this hot weather is getting to me a little bit."

"Hmm I see, well aren't you going to invite me in?" she asked while putting her hands on her hips, and rolling her neck in a sassy manner. 

"Oh um I apologize Ms. Johnson," I said as I jogged towards the gate entrance, "Please come right in."

As I opened the gate and let her enter, she walked in very close to me, letting the side of her big ass graze across my crotch. She then swung her hips slightly, bumping me back a few inches with her ass. The aftereffects of the bump made her booty shake like crazy. I almost felt like that refrigerator she nearly knocked over.

"Next time you better invite me in sooner," she joked while pulling her skirt back down to cover those thick cheeks.

"I'm sorry I don't what I was thinking," I replied pretending like I wasn't just bumped by a giant booty.

She walked further in, and scanned my yard all around. "Sweet lord, you can surely use my help over here," she said, "We have to change this." 

"Well yeah I haven't really paid it any attention," I say while scratching my head, "I've been so busy doing work inside."

She turned around and said, "I'll come by one day to help you with this yard. Is that fine?"

"Oh I would like that ma'am!"

She headed for the front gate and asked, "What day is good baby?"

I cleared my throat. "I'll stop by and let you know." That way I can see that ass walk back to my house.

"Oh ok. Don't wait to long or I'll have to come by here and straighten you out," she said while pulling her skirt down. 

"I promise ma'am," I replied, "I promise."

"Alright now, you take care," she said while exiting, "Don't keep me waiting." I stood there grabbing my semi erect shaft as Ms. Jiggles flaunted down the sidewalk. She continued to yank her short skirt her over massive derriere, but it was damn near impossible. I walked back to the house still staring at Ms. Jiggles until she disappeared out of sight. About 2 hours later, after masturbating while thinking about her, I decided to go for a walk.

The sun had set as I locked the front door and headed out towards the sidewalk. Not many people were outside at this time of day. I guess they were worn out from the heat. I stopped and turn to look in the direction of Ms. Johnson's house. I licked my lips while that big, luscious ass passed through my mind. I then turned and walked in the opposite direction. I basically wanted to get some fresh air. Being cooped up in the house, jerking off to Ms. Jiggles was fun, but it felt like I was in bondage. 

The next day, late in the afternoon, I decided to pay ole Jiggles a visit as promised. I entered her yard and knocked on her door as usual.

"Yes?!" she shouted.

"It's Devon Ms. Johnson," I replied.

She peeked out of the curtains next to the front door, squinting her eyes as if she couldn't see. The sound of locks clanked down the door before she opened wearing some mini denim shorts that were rolled up into cuffs and her curly hair pulled back into a ponytail. We greeted each other like normal and headed back to my house.

As I opened my gate to let her enter first, I watched that plump ass bounce while it swallowed up her cuffed denim booty shorts. The expression on my face looked like I sucked on a sour lemon. She then reached around to her backside and pulled out a big wedgie.

"Whew," she said with a giggle, "Now let's get started sweetie." She placed the hand shovels she was holding on the ground and walked over to me. 

She squeezed my bicep and said, "Let's put these big muscles to work." Mind you, my dick was starting to awake from its nap.

She turned away and walked over to where she placed the hand shovels. I licked my lips at her as the sexual tension arose. I grabbed some hedge clippers and began clipping the bushes that were near my steps. Ms. Jiggles used a small garden rake on the bare soil on the side of my yard. We occasionally made eye contact with each other as she looked back at me. I dropped the hedge clippers and took off my shirt, exposing my chocolate muscular body. We looked at each other one more time before she bent over seductively, pretending that she was picking something up. When she stood back up, her shorts were yet again wedged between her butt crack. She looked back at me biting her bottom lip, tugging out another wedgie.

I decided that enough was enough and walked over to her. As she finished pulling the rest of her shorts from between her butt cheeks, she turned around and said, "Oh Devon, how is everything going over the-." She stopped in the middle of her sentence as she looked at my bare chest and abs, whish glistened with sweat.

I flexed my chest muscles up and down. "What was that?" 

She stared dead at my body. "Um I wanted to know how you were doing over there." 

"Oh I'm doing good," I replied, "How are you doing over here?"

She fumbled, "Um well um I'm surprised you didn't see this big patch of soil over here. You need some grass seeds planted." She turned slightly to show me what she was talking about.

"Well maybe you and this fat ass of yours should come by more often," I said while I caressed her ass with my right hand. She reacted in little surprise and then slowly ran her index finger down my stomach.

"Mmm well maybe I will. And I know you young boys like big fat asses."

I continued to grope on her ass cheeks and said, "Damn right. This thing is a monster!"

She pulled me in by my belt loop and kissed me. Her tongue wrestled against mine as we stood in side of my yard. She then grabbed my face gently and said, "Baby, we can't do this out here. People will see us."

I grabbed Ms. Johnson's hand as I led her into my house. I shut the door behind us and we began French kissing right away. In between kisses she said, "I'm always looking for young ones like you, so strong and sexy. I shoved my tongue back in her mouth as fondled around on her fat, juicy behind. 

She wrapped her arms around my neck and I responded, "I wanted you ever since I was younger. You sure know what you doin' carrying this entire ass!"

She giggled and said, "I have my ways of using it." As we continued kissing and feeling on each other, my rod began to arise.

Just as my boner it hit her thigh, she said, "Wait baby, let me come back later. I think someone seen me follow you in here!"

"Are you nuts woman!?" I snapped. I licked and sucked on her neck and said, "Trust me nobody saw us come in here together. Don't do me like this!"


Ms. Jiggles Ch. 01



"I'm serious now," she said while pulling away, "I want this only to be between us." I went on to grab on her ass, squeezing it till my fingers disappeared into her flesh.

"Come on Ms. Johnson," I whined. I released her and she reached for the door knob.

"Listen; I'll be back tonight around 3 am. The streets are going to be more quiet. I can't believe this shit is happening!!

She opened the door and tugged out another wedgie. I let out a moaning, lustful "Fuck," as she walked onto the porch. She giggled and looked back at me.

I stood with the door cracked as Ms. Jiggles strutted down the pathway, exiting my yard. My dick was standing at attention as I pushed the door closed. My dick was so hard; I had to unbutton my shorts to let it breathe. 

God damn! This woman is just too much. Fuck, what time is it? 8 o'clock? Oh hell no! What the hell I'm going do until 3 in the morning? 

I walked over to my couch with my dick still out and sat down. I flipped through the TV channels in disappointment, yet I was so anxious. During that long stretch, I alternated between the TV and the computer. I text messaged a few people just before taking a hot shower to help to time go by. I jerked my dick every now and then to relieve some of the tension.

As 3 am got closer and closer, I looked out my front curtains often and paced back and forth. I looked up at the clock on my wall about every 5 seconds. The more time that went by, the more my heart began to pump faster. I felt like a kid who was waiting for Christmas day to come.

I then took another look, and seen Ms. Jiggles entering my yard. She wore flip flops, the same shorts, and a green scarf tied around her head. I shut all of the lights off in the living room including the porch light. I opened the door slowly as she walked up.

"I told you I'd be back," she whispered as she walked through the doorway.

"Finally," I replied, "I couldn't wait."

We kissed on the lips, before she said, "Cut on the lights in here. I can hardly see you."

I flicked on the lights and replied, "Well I can see them shorts are still wedged up in your butt." 

"Shut up," she said with a giggle, "You know you like it like that." A smiled curled on my face as she lingered into the living room, taking off her scarf. 

I walked up behind her and grabbed her by her small waist. The smell of peaches tickled my nose as she pressed her body against mine. I spun her around and began kissing her again. 

"I think I have what you want right here," I say while pulling down my camo shorts slowly. My aroused cock stood up with full force. Ms. Johnson's face lit up as she stroked it. 

"Damn boy!" she said with amazement, "How long you been carrying this!?"

My shorts hit the floor and I replied, "So do you like it?"

"Mmm..." she moaned.

"I'll take that as a yes. Take your clothes off."

She removed her top first. Her torso stretched out as she lifted her shirt over her head, showing me her 38E tits, which had big areolas. She then struggled to pull her shorts passed her hips. She wiggled as they inched down her thighs and fell to her ankles. She had a few stretch marks on her upper thighs. A small patch of pubic hair was stamped right above her pussy.

"Where is your bedroom?" she asked while gripping my dick.

I told her where it was and she led me in, while pulling me by my throbbing rod. I gave her playful slaps on the butt as we entered my bedroom She flicked the lights on and we stood and held each other in front of my bed. I reached down to feel on Ms. Johnson's pussy, which was moist and warm.

"Damn you got my pussy so wet," she said, "Give me this big dick now!" she demanded.

I instructed her to get on the bed in a doggystyle position. She crawled up on my bed with her face down on the mattress. Her naked buttocks were so full and juicy.

"Take it slow," she said. 

As I stuck my dick in, she let out a sexy, loud moan. The wetness helped slide it in, yet it was tight like a virgin.

"Oh god," she cried out, "Don't push it in too fast." I pulled out a little bit, and then pushed my dick back in slowly.

"Damn Ms. Johnson you tight as hell," I said while moving in deeper.

"Damn," she groaned, "Slow baby, go slow."

After about 3 minutes of cautious penetration, I felt her pussy getting looser.

"Oh god!!" she yelled with her head tilted back, "Work me Devon!"

I placed my hand on her shoulder as her jello ass began to tap against my pelvis. She arched her back and widened her stance, while she gripped my headboard. The stroking gradually got faster as her body connected with mine, making powerful clapping noises. Her ass cheeks rippled up to her lower back with every thrust. 

"Oh my God, oh God," she repeated with panting breaths. All the years of teasing were finally being answered. "You going to make me climax, you strong motherfucker!" she shouted, "Give it to me just like that!" I fucked her even faster as she moan aloud. Her juices covered my rock hard cock, which let me know she came. 

Her mountainous derriere proceeded to ricochet off my groin. "Fuck, your pussy is so wet!"

The sound of the loud clapping deepened as she began ramming her fat ass back at me. Her cheeks were incredibly soft and perfectly rounded, set apart by the deep cleft of her ass crack. 

"Fuck that big ass! Come on baby, you can handle it!" she shouted.

The masturbating from earlier that night began to catch up with me. The strength to keep fucking was slipping away. My balls tightened up as a warm sensation built up in my shaft. I moaned a drawn out, "Shit," as the speed of the penetration decreased. Ms. Johnson realized I was getting ready to abrupt so she looked over her shoulder at me. 

"Come-on-my-ass," she slurred in between breaths and thrust. The eye contact we made was so sexy.

Ms. Johnson then laid her head down on the mattress. I removed my 8 inches of meat from her pussy and oozed a stream of thick cum along her buttocks.

"Oh yes, Ah shit," I grunted. Ms. Johnson let out soft moans as she started shaking her ass. I jerked my dick as it slowly became flaccid.

"God damn woman," I said while taking a few steps back.

Ms. Jiggles laid on her side and chuckled, while my semen rolled down her rump. I walked up and laid beside her and took a deep breath.

"Honey you don't know how bad I needed that," she said while holding her head up with her hand, "Mmm you hit it just right."

"You don't know how long I've waiting for this night."

I looked deep into her eyes and we kissed, as she rubbed my flaccid penis. We fell asleep as we held each others naked bodies.

Later that morning, around 10 am, I awoke to see Ms. Johnson standing over me, dressed in her mini shorts and t-shirt. I stretched and rubbed my eyes while I was under the covers.

"Thanks again for making me feel like a woman Devon," she whispered.

I sat up and said, "Oh no thank you for making my dream come true, but aren't you going to stay?"

"I have to get back to the house. I'll see you later on. Come walk me to the door."

I got out of bed and put on a pair of boxers. Ms. Jiggles led me out of the room to the front door as her rump bounced from side to side. She opened and peeked outside, making sure no one seen her.

"We'll see each other later this week boo. I have something's I need to take care of. Go back to sleep."

"Ok," I said still half asleep.

"What's your phone number as of matter of fact?" she asked, "We need to stay in contact that way. Sneaking over here can be a pest."

We then exchanged numbers and she kissed me. She walked out to the front gate, opened it and smiled back at me.

To be continued...



Ms. Jiggles Ch. 02



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For the next two months, Devon and Ms. Johnson were having sex on the regular. Devon never thought these days would come. He was a self-confessed ass man, and couldn't resist Ms. Johnson's sexual prowess. He usually fucked her in the doggy-style position, just to see her jello ass ricochet off of him.

Devon kept to his word and moved in his new home 35 minutes from where he was staying last. Getting a new home as well as a job offer was not very common for a black man coming out of college. Ms. Jiggles was very upset when Devon moved, simply because she hasn't had anyone that could make her climax like he did. 

While Devon dedicated his time getting his career together, Ms. Jiggles was on the hunt to satisfy her dick craving. She was aware that her ass was huge, and that many men loved big bottomed women. She knew her posterior was the bait to catch any man she wanted. However, she wanted hers to be bigger. Because of all the recognition her backside received throughout her life, she wanted to raise the bar. Somehow, she thought she didn't match up to the booty injected hip hop models in the magazines and music videos. A 47 inch rump was not going to cut it.

She then started eating everything in sight. She loved her fair share of food, and she loved snacking. Ever since she was in her teens, Ms. Jiggles mainly accumulated weight in her backside. Her stomach mysteriously maintained its flat appearance, while her already enlarged buttocks packed on the fat. As the weeks went by, her hips had grown wider, and her thighs had thickened slightly. She constantly monitored her growth, peeking over her shoulder at her ballooning buttocks in the mirror. Her rear had porked up to an enticing 51 inches, and it bulged out at least 6 inches from her back. 

"Wow my ass is freakin' huge," she said looking back at her bloated buns in her closet. At that moment, she reached to her top shelf, grabbing a pair of black spandex. "I think these will do the trick," she said holding them up in front of her. A devious smirk came upon her face just before she slipped both legs through.

She pulled the tights up her thighs before they were blocked by her ass under carriage. She tugged hard, and stretched them over her incredible ass shelf; her spandex almost transparent. While adjusting the waistband, she then walked in front of her mirror, and admired her goddess figure.

"I fed you well," she giggled as she grabbed a handful of her ass. "Speaking of food, I have to stop by the grocery store and pick up a few things."

Afterwards, she slipped her feet into some white, thong flip flops, and pulled her hair into a ponytail because she didn't feel like styling it. She consumed one last honey bun within seconds before she headed out the door.

"That should just about do it," she said licking her fingertips.

Arriving at Wal-Mart, she strutted towards the front entrance, snapping her hips from side to side. She loved the feeling of the extra fat that followed behind her. Also, her spandex and panties kept wedging themselves up her butt crack, and she repeatedly had to reach around and pick them out. Next, she grabbed a shopping cart near the front entrance and entered in.

She then headed straight to the snack aisle. Her quickened pace made her ass jiggle violently, as she switched her way through the store. Meanwhile, a pair of urban teenagers stood far off, and caught a glimpse of Ms. Jiggles' outlandish ass shelf.

"Bro what the fuck was that? No fucking' way!!"

"I know man I saw that too! I told you Wal-Mart was the spot! We have to start coming here more!"

"That ass was huge! I have never seen anything like that in my life! I have to see what's up with her."

People looked back at Ms. Jiggles' monstrous backside as she mused through the delectable snack choices. A woman pinched her husband on arm because of his obvious gawking. "I advise you stop looking at her like that," she said to him. As soon as that happened, a shopper mistakenly bumped their carts into the side her protruding buttocks. The cart bounced off of it with ease, and Ms. Jiggles looked at them and smirked.

"Oh I'm sorry ma'am," they said, backing up to go around.

"Don't worry about it," she responded nonchalantly while tossing high calorie filled sweets into her cart, "It happens all the time."

"Now she know she shouldn't be out here dress like some young hoochie," another lady said to herself from down the aisle, "And it looks like she's gotten some kind of surgery done to her behind. The things people will do for attention." The woman shook her head and went another route.

Ms. Jiggles moseyed to the next aisle with a shopping cart full of cookies, honey buns, brownies, ding-dongs and donuts. No matter how slow she walked, her spandex found a way to creep up the deep cleft of her crack. As she stood double jointed at the knees, pondering up and down the shelves, one of lustful teens from before, Jalen, timidly sparked a conversation with her. Ms. Jiggles chuckled whenever he stuttered through his speech because she knew that he couldn't take his mind off of her enormous ass. 

"Well it was nice talking to you Jalen," she said walking away, tugging out a wedgie. Her round globes rolled up and down, jiggling upon every clicking sound her flip flops made. Compliments, catcalls and sexual flattery came from men from all angles. Ms. Jiggles always drew attention to herself, but now that she packed on some pounds in her rear area, the attention meter went through the roof. 

Leaving the store, she giggled when she felt the last few eyes gloating at her. "Mmm I think I'm going to like this," she said approaching her car, looking over her shoulder at her ass. Suddenly, he couldn't help herself to open a pack of brownies as she put the bags in the trunk. She took slow, soft bites while making moanful sounds. Afterwards, Jalen came jogging towards her.

"Oh Jalen, is something wrong?" she said as she gulped down the last piece. 

"Um I just couldn't let you put all these bags away by yourself." 

"Oh wow thank you sweet heart! You are too cute. Here just throw them in the trunk." Ms. Jiggles admired Jalen from behind, debating whether she would give him a chance to fuck her. All of the teasing and attention did indeed get her horny. 

As Jalen tossed the last bag of goodies in the trunk, Ms. Jiggles came up and said, "There is one more for you to grab baby." She placed his hand on one of her butt cheeks. Jalen was startled at Ms. Jiggles' forwardness. "I know it's a handful. Can you handle it?" Without hesitation, Jalen agreed to go to back to her house. "Don't keep me waiting baby," she said before sitting in the car.

About 30 minutes later, Jalen showed up at Ms. Jiggle's door step, desperate to get in. After eating nearly half of the food she brought, she walked to the door wiping the excess chocolate from her mouth. Greeting him, she pulled him in by the shirt, bumping the door shut with her massive ass.

"Mmm I see you're ready for me," she said while grabbing at his throbbing boner. Jalen was so intensified and aroused, he just couldn't contain himself. He looked bug-eyed at her expanded rear as she led him in the house. She then stopped, arched her spine and backed her butt up against his crotch. His jeans restricted erection divided her round ass cheeks, as they were still encased in the clingy material. The view of his dick wedged in her crack drove him wild.

She looked back and giggled. "I knew you would like that. I can tell that you are an assman." Ms. Jiggles led Jalen into her living, and then pushed him onto the sofa. Jalen laid back, heart pumping out of his chest. Next, she unzipped his Levi's, pulling them down to his ankles. His thick cock sprung out with power, and she looked at it like it was one of the honey buns she devoured earlier that day.

She jerked it slowly while licking he lips. "Yum," she said, "Just what I need, a nice big dick! I like how it's nice and hard for me."

Jalen's face had the look of satisfaction as Ms. Jiggles slid his dick in her mouth. Her big, full lips wrapped around his shaft as her head bobbed up and down. After deep throating his cock down, she slurped her way back up, popping her lips off the head. She then licked her way down to his balls with the quickness. She made loud slopping sounds with her mouth as she gobbled them, and Jalen laid back with his fingers locked behind his head. 

"Oh fuck," Jalen panted repeatedly, trying to fight the oncoming eruption. "Do it just like that! Oh fuck, that's it baby! Suck them balls!"

"Mmm you like that?" Ms. Jiggles muffled as his balls slid in and out of her mouth. Saliva dripped from her chin in globs while Jalen could barely even respond. He never had received a blow job so sloppy, so intense, and so erotic. She moaned while she kissed up his dick until she got tip. 

Ms. Jiggles then stood up, wiping saliva from chin. She thought it was kind of cute that Jalen could barely withstand her blow job skills. "I want you to get in this pussy now," she said, yanking her skintight spandex over her enlarged posterior. She removed them from her ankles and tossed them to the side. Her body mimicked that of an hourglass. The sight of her magnificent rump mass caused Jalen to sit up quickly, having the look of intimidation. "I hope you can last baby," she said as she walked up to him and kneeled on the sofa in a doggy-style position. Jalen slapped her on the butt as he stood up behind her.

"Wow," he whispered as Ms. Jiggles' fattened ass was propped up in front of him. She teased him with a wiggle before his slid his way into her. He grabbed her by the waist, and started thrusting rapidly like a madman.

"Oh yes that's what I want baby!" she yelled in approval, "Come on babe fuck me!" It was just heaven for Jalen. The combination of a wet pussy squeezing around his dick, and a big ghetto ass rebounding off of him was ecstasy. Loud, roaring claps hallowed through the room as her rear connected with his crotch. Her buttocks separated widely, before slapping together as Jalen worked his way in and out.

After 6 minutes of booty clapping action, Jalen just couldn't keep up with the sex crazed milf. Her sexual appetite was far too high, even for a man as young as him. He let out one last drown out moan as he jerked thick streams of cum across her buns.

When the two of them got cleaned up, Ms. Jiggles ordered Jalen to leave at once. Jalen pleaded to schedule another fuck session, but she was just looking for a quick fuck, and didn't want to be bothered with him. 

"What's the problem?"

"Look I just need you to leave ok? Thanks for the amazing evening, but I have other things to attend to."

"Well can I call you or something?"

"Uh I come find you if I need to."

After hurrying him out the house, she went back into the kitchen and helped herself to a jar of ice cream, as if nothing happened. Jalen's sidekick, Alex, was out front waiting for him in the car.

"So what happened?" Alex asked as he put the car in drive.

"She let me fuck!" Jalen cheered, "That shit was fucking crazy!"

"Damn for real? Did you hit from the back? Please tell me you hit that fat ass from the back!"

"Of course I did nigga!" Jalen shouted in excitement, "That's the only way you suppose to fuck a lady like that!"

"I think someone told me about her bro," Alex replied, "They said she's real easy to get with. She is just a straight slut! What's her name?

"She told me her name is Ms. Johnson."

"Ah that's her yo! I heard she was a freak!" 

The next day, Ms. Jiggles and her girlfriend Sherry hung out at the local mall. She wore an extremely short flared mini skirt, which she had to pull down often to hide the monstrosity that stuck out behind her. Undoubtedly, she still wanted to be the center of attention and use her ass as a magnet to attract young prospects.

"Looks like you packed on a few pounds back there," her friend Sherry joked.

The two continued through the mall as the flared portion of Ms. Jiggles' skirt dangled back and forth; her ass cheeks peeking out from underneath. Her thick, light brown thighs were glossed with lotion. "Actually, you're right. I've been eating a little more. Everything seems to go right to my ass."

"Oh my goodness! Are you serious!? How is everything you eat going to your ass?"

Ms. Jiggles laughed. "That's always been the case with me whenever I overeat. When I realized it was growing, I said what the hell. That seems to be what guys like nowadays."

"You always had a big booty though. I remember years ago, people made fun of you sometimes. Now everyone wants one. It's too bad that whenever I eat, the food goes everywhere except for my ass," she snickered.

"You look good though girl! Stop acting like that!"

The scenario was much like Wal-Mart. Whenever she walked pass a crowd of people, they just stopped whatever they were doing, and stared with amazement. Many of the men were just urging to bend Ms. Jiggles over and fuck her on the spot. Her monstrous ass commonly gobbled up her panties so that they resembled a thong. This was nothing new for her. She loved the feeling of something being wedge between her crack. Afterwards, she shopped around for jeans, but the outcome wasn't good. Few stores carried sizes that her bottom half was able to squeeze into.

"Girl, please do not laugh, I can't fit into any of these jeans," Ms. Jiggles whispered as she peeked her head out of the fitting room.

Sherry burst out laughing. "Wait until I tell the other girls! Maybe you should jump on a diet and loose some of that butt fat. Or better yet, give some of it to me!" Luckily, Ms. Jiggles managed to find 3 pair of pants that accommodated her jaw dropping curves.

"Oh girl I had this young one at my place last night!" Ms. Jiggles said as the two exited to the parking lot.

"You are so nasty!" Sherry teased, "What happen?"

"Well you know he was too cute! I had to let him get a taste!"

"Oh I don't see why not. With an ass that god damn big, somebody need to be banging it. So was he any good?"

"Eh he was decent. He couldn't last that long, but I can understand that. This other one I had a few months ago was an animal though! I'm surprise he hasn't called me."

"I'm going to have to keep an eye on you," Sherry joked, "You better watch out for these young guys. They are a trip!"

"Trust me I know exactly what I'm doing. I have them in the palm of my hand!"

After Sherry dropped her off at home, Ms. Jiggles decided to soothe the rest of the day out by watering the lawn. She put the shopping bags in the house, kicked of her flip flops and walked out to the side of the house to turn the hose on. Like usual, people strolled pass, greeting her as they went. Her back side was in clear sight whenever she bent over with both legs straightened. She sexily arched her back, aiming her enormous ass at the street for all to see. 

Rodney, who was 18, rolled up to her gate on his bike. "Hi Ms. Johnson!"

"Oh hey Rodney!" she said approaching him, "What you got for me today?"

"Oh no ma'am I just wanted to stop by and say hi."

"Aw you are always nice to me sweetie! Thank you!" Rodney was a baby faced teen who always paid Ms. Jiggles a visit. He was well known for being the annoying little pest to the rest of the neighborhood. 

"And I wanted to tell you that you are very beautiful. Can you be my girlfriend?" 

Ms. Jiggles snickered behind her hand. "Rodney I am very flattered, but you are way too young for me baby. Maybe in a few years I'll check for you." Rodney asked her that every other day, but Ms. Jiggles found it to be so adorable. Rodney was greatly infatuated by her. 

"And I love your big ass," he said with a lovesick look.

"Ok I appreciate the compliments Rodney," she said giggling. She leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "But you have to go now. I have some work to do alright?" He pedaled off down the street and she thought, That boy is something else.

As the sun began to set, she walked to into the kitchen and finished off whatever snacks were left in the cabinets, quicker than she ever did. Eating had become a substitute for sex. Therefore, her constant eating resulted in a lot of her clothes not being able to fit her. For instance, her trademark daisy dukes shorts were not even close to stretching over her large ass. She cut a slit on each side of them to give herself an inch or two to work with. Her closet hardly had any conservative apparel in it. It mainly consisted of mini-skirts and leggings, very abnormal for an older woman.

Ms. Jiggles just couldn't wait to go back to work. Being a librarian at the local University gave her unlimited access to men of all ages. She was sent home a few times in the past for wearing attire that was not suitable for the work place. The library, like many schools, usually was empty. However, when Ms. Jiggles arrived, all the boys packed in there like sardines, pretending like they wanted to study. The fall semester was starting in a few weeks.

To Be Continued...



Ms. Jiggles Ch. 03



In the meantime, I found myself to be a bit overwhelmed when I walked out in public, yet I loved it. Men pleaded and craved over the extra weight I was hauling behind me, putting me on a pedestal as if I was an ass goddess. 

Whenever I wanted a break from the constant harassments, I wore a pair of baggy grey sweat pants, and a long t-shirt, but the idea failed miserably. My large, round ass bulged out for all to see, no matter how oversized my clothes were. One who is not in the know, would think my ass was an abnormal swelling or tumor of some sort because it stuck out so far. 

Though many women envied me because of my posterior, I usually was approached by women who sought out advice on building a head turning rump like mine. My backside was always the subject of a conversation when my girlfriends and I chatted at the beauty salon.

"Girl, how did your behind get so big?"

I would laugh it off. "Oh, I always was holdin' back there. Ever since I was young, my butt always was big. I guess it's just genetics."

"Wow, you are so lucky!" another would say, "Is it real? Can I touch it?"

I had no problem confirming that my butt was real, so people always kept their hands on it, feeling and squeezing at will. My recent growth made it hard for me to find a decent pair of jeans. Not many stores made jeans big enough to fit 50 inch hips, but I made the best of it. 

Weeks later, as the fall semester at Northern Crest University was underway, I always grabbed the attention of students, as well as faculty, but this year was more intense. 

As I made my way to the library, murmurings and chatter broke out behind me. Snickering as I went, I pushed through the double doors, entering the library. As I passed, students paused in the midst of the talk, and looked dumbfounded as my fat ass rolled up and down in my business skirt, which came down to my knees.

I was sent home on a few occasions for wearing outfits that were a little revealing, so I had to tone it down with business suits. I think I might surprise them one day and wear something that'll really show how big my ass is. I'll have to admit, my butt sat out like a saddle, big enough to sit an entrée on. 

"Hey girl," Nia said as I approached. Nia had been working in the school library for about 4 years and became good friends with me. "And I am loving that hair! Work it girl!!" she chanted snapping her fingers and rolling her neck. 

"You like? I thought I'd go for something different." I changed my hair to a low, stylish boy cut. The long hair was nice, but it was time for a new look.

"Yes, I love it darling," she said with a joking British accent. "How much did they charge you?"

"Eh it was about 30. It's cheaper to keep it this way," I replied, running my hand along the back of my head. 

After we finished our girl talk, I headed into my office, which was located behind the main desk and a few doors down. I opened the door, sat my bag down on the floor next to my desk, and turned on the computer. As I sat down in my chair, the sides my ass scraped slightly against the arm rest. My butt fat oozed over the sides of the chair, and my skirt pressed tightly against my ass.

"Oh wow, maybe I need to lose a few pounds back there." I said as I crossed my legs. 

Waiting for the computer to load up, I reached in my bag and applied some lip balm to my lips. About an hour later, I got a call on my office phone about a new student who was not able to receive his textbooks for his classes. 

"Ok send him right in."

A young man then appeared in my doorway. I looked up from what I was writing and smirked at him. He looked to be about 19, and was around 5'10. He was as sexy as they come, strong stature and handsome features. I thought, [i]what are they feeding these boys nowadays?[/i] I then stood up, and walked over to greet him.

"I'm Ms. Johnson! Darius Taylor?" He quickly nodded in agreement. I could tell that Darius' thoughts were on another planet when he noticed how wide my hips were. I smirked. "Please, have a seat." As I turned, I made sure he got a good view my huge ass, which looked like two beach balls were stuffed in the back of my skirt. 

As I pranced back to my seat, I looked back at him with a seductive smirk and seen that he was baffled by my stature. Like many others, I know he'd never seen anything quite like that in his life. "So how can I help you today Mr. Taylor?" I asked as we sat down simultaneously. 

"Well uh, I wasn't able to purchase my textbooks for my math and history class. And uh, the lady up front said that they are sold out."

I crossed my legs and jotted down some notes. "Oh ok I see. Are you a freshman?"

"Yes, today is first day. I started kind of late because of some financial aid problems."

"Ok, let me check my file cabinet to see if I have some extra copies." I then put my pen and pad on the desk and stood up. "I'm not supposed to loan these out, but I'll make an exception this time." 

Walking over to my file cabinet, I could feel Darius' eyes zeroing in on my butt. Like I always do, I butt bumped the file cabinet and the draw flew open. I walked back to my chair with a tickled expression on my face because I know he was getting an eyeful. 

"Oh!" I yelped as I arched my spine trying to fit my huge ass into my chair. After a few wiggles, I managed to squeeze through. "I wish they would send me some new chairs. These things are too small." I shifted my weight to one side when I crossed my thick legs. Darius was speechless. I cleared my throat and handed him the book. "So Darius, here is the book. Make sure you bring it back when the semester is over ok?"

"Yes ma'am, I will," he replied while putting it in his backpack. 

"So, how do you like college so far Mr. Taylor?"

"Um it might take some time to get used to," he said, "It's a big difference from high school."

"Big difference huh? I hear that. So are dating any of the females around here on campus? You are very attractive young man." I started giving him my "sexy" eyes and licked my lips a few times, thinking he would catch on.

"Um well I actually have a girlfriend. She's also a freshman."

"Oh I see. She's a very lucky girl! Well again my name is Ms. Johnson." I gave a slight smile. 

"Come by sometime and say hi ok?" 

We then both stood up and shook hands before I walked around the desk, leading him to the door. I popped my hips from side to side, letting my enlarged backside jiggle in front of him as I walked just a few feet ahead. Because my ass had fattened up over the past weeks, my skirt was stretched to the max, barely containing my incredible ass shelf, so I was a little concerned if my skirt ripped.

"Come see me again sweetie," I said as I turned around, almost catching Darius staring.

Everyone had the same reaction whenever they came in contact with me. In my youth, other girls always picked fight with me because their boyfriends were so infatuated by me. During those times, everyone knew me as "Big Booty Lula", since I had the biggest rear end out of any girl. 

Early on I was teased, but as time progressed, I was the number one girl that everyone wanted. When I realized that, I used my big butt to get whatever I wanted, including dick. I was able to choose any dick at my disposal, making someone a very lucky person. I normally found myself in the doggy style position, which is definitely my favorite. The feeling of a big dick thrusting inside my pussy, and my fat ass bouncing off of a man's body was pure satisfaction. 

My first experience with a younger man is what got me hooked. I was about 36 years old at the time, and I believe the guy was 22. We fucked for at least an hour straight that night, and he was just obsessed with my ass. I was surprised by how much energy he had, so I figured all young guys were like him. It's like they know exactly what an older woman wants.

Within 25 minutes, Darius came back to my office. Much like before, I looked up from what I was doing as Darius stood in the doorway. "Oh, back so soon?" I asked. I then stood up and met him at the door. "Did you forget something dear?"

"Um no ma'am. I-I just wanted to come by since I don't have a class until later," he stammered.

I knew exactly what Darius was up to. "Oh that's fine! Come on in." I said as I turned to lead him in.

"Good lord," he whispered, but I heard him.

"You like big asses?" I said peeking over my shoulder at him. 

"Oh I'm so sorry Ms. Johnson. I-I didn't mean to say..."

"No it's oh ok sweetie, you can be honest with me." We both stood in front of my desk; I stood with my hands on my hips. I looked Darius up and down lustfully and walked up on him, wrapping my arms around his neck. "I know what you want."

"Um what are you doing Ms. Johnson?" He asked, pulling my arms from around his neck. "I have a girl and I can't mess up what we have going on."

"It ain't even that kind of party," I said while wrapping my arms around his neck again. I just think you're cute. When we were sitting in here earlier...I thought we were feeling each other. Now was I wrong?" I kissed him on the cheek and lips in-between statements. "Isn't that why you came back so fast?"

"Yeah, I was feeling you, but I ain't feeling this. I'm out." Darius slowly turned to walk towards the door and grabbed the knob.

I sucked my teeth. "Darius, come on. Don't be like that," I said grabbing him around the waist from behind. "This is just between us. I see how you look when you come around." I took one of his hands and placed it on my ass, moving it down over my huge ass shelf. "And you mean to tell me, you don't want to hit this?"

"Oh damn..." he moaned, his hand barely able to palm one of my cheeks.

I reached around to grab his dick, which was getting harder by the second. He wanted to push my hand away, but he couldn't. "I see somebody don't want to leave," I whispered in his ear. Darius took one deep breath and turned around to face me. We locked eyes briefly before I leaned and kissed him. We moved our way to the middle of the room and French kissed passionately.

"I can't do this," Darius murmured as I licked and sucked along the side of his neck.

"No, mmm just a little bit. I promise it'll be good," I moaned in his ear, forcing his hands to feel on my backside. I figured that might change his mind.

"This is just foul. I just can't do this." He pulled away and walked towards the door again.

"I think you'll feel more comfortable if we was at my place right?" I ask as I tugged my skirt down to cover my knees.

He looked at me while he stood in front of the door, ready to open it. "I told you that I would never violate my girl like that. If she found out I was with one of the schools administrators, she'd kill me."

"Ok fine have it your way then." I walked up and slammed the door. I wasn't that mad because I knew I could get dick anytime I wanted, but that guy was acting like he was scared of it or something.

Later that day at my home, I walked out to check my mailbox arrayed in my satin robe, which was tied at the stomach with a sash. I walked on the balls of my bare feet down my driveway as my big butt shook under the satin fabric with no control. Rodney, the neighborhood juvenile then pedaled up on his bike, much like before as I gathered my mail from the box.

"Oh hey Rodney," I said as I tightened the sash around I waist, which then showed off my hourglass figure even more. "How are you doing?"

"I'm ok Ms. Johnson. How are you?"

"Oh I'm absolutely fine dear. I see you're just as cute as ever!" I still was a bit horny from earlier, so Rodney was looking a little more appealing.

"Why thank you ma'am! And you are looking very beautiful today," he said staring at my wide hips. It was just the most adorable thing. 

I never really knew how old Rodney was. I always assumed he was too young because he had such a baby face. Anything he said, I would just laugh it off since he was so cute. "Thank you hun! By the way, how old are you dear?"

"I'm 18 ma'am. I know I look younger than that, but yeah I'm 18."My face lit up with excitement and I suddenly became more aroused than I already was. 

"Oh really? Mmm in that case, what are you doing later boo?" I asked as I walked up on him slowly and leaned on the handle bars of his bike. My cleavage was almost popping out of my robe, and was only a few inches from his adorable face.

"Um...nothing really," he stammered. I can tell we was a bit surprised by my sexual forwardness. 

I licked my lips in a sexual manner at him as my pussy was aching to be fucked. "You still want me to be your girlfriend?"

"Yes, yes!! I would like that!" he called out. I knew I had him wrapped around my finger now.

"Alright, come inside so we can talk about it ok?"

As he followed me up the driveway, I made sure I put an extra twist in my walk, letting my big ass jiggle all over the place. I then peeked over my shoulder at him to see if he was still conscious. Walking up the steps, I realize the bottom up my butt cheeks were peeking out from under my robe. As soon as we entered the house, I noticed his eyes were still stuck on my ass. 

"I just love your ass," he said as if he was in a trance.

"I know baby, I know." 

Because I was so impatient, and desperately needed some dick, I grabbed him by his shirt collar and led him into my bedroom.

"Where are we going?"

"We're going to talk about me being your girlfriend, now come on!" 

I quickly slammed the door after I yanked him in my room. I went to kiss him and his hands went right for my booty. Our tongues flicked at each other's like lizards, and I was surprised that he was such a freaky kisser. His hands gripping my big fat ass made me moan for more.

Rodney was about 5'7" and fairly slim, so I was a bit suspicious about how big his dick was. However I didn't care at that point. I moaned in his ear a few times while I rubbed on his dick, which seemed to be bigger than what I thought. Looking down at the imprint of it, I bit my bottom lip. After I unbuckled his baggy jeans and yanked down his boxer briefs, his thick cock was in plain sight. I actually took two steps back with my hands over my mouth when I seen it.

"Oh my gosh!" I gasped. His dick wasn't that lengthy, but it was the thickest one I have ever set eyes on. The girth this boy had was unreal. Knowing that he was 18, and had big dick, I should have had this boy pay me a visit a long time ago.

"Is this big enough for you?" He asked as he jerked it slowly. He had a smirk on his face as if he knew I liked it.

"Mmm...it just perfect."

I grabbed him by his cock and led him to my bed. I leaned back and kissed him in the mouth while my hand barely wrapped around his dick. He then took advantage and pushed me onto the bed. I got in a doggy style position, arching my back and spreading my legs before he shoved his face in my ass.

"Oh," I said out of surprise. His tongue swiveled around in my pussy as his face was buried deep between my butt cheeks. I couldn't help but to moan as this boy damn near licked my pussy numb. I reached around and pulled his head deeper into my crack. Because my ass is so big, I couldn't even see his head. "Oh God...yes baby...eat that pussy!"

Rodney then began massaging my clit very fast with his fingers, nearly driving me to a big orgasm. I took one of the nearby pillows and bit down on it, taking in every second of this pussy eating pleasure. His thick lips swallowed up my clit, sucking until I was soaking wet. He took his tongue out of my wet pussy as I laid down on my side. He crawled up on the bed and laid behind me in a spooning position. 

"Oh shit," he groaned as he slid inside.

"Put that big dick in that pussy!" I demanded. He parted ass cheeks and shoved his thick cock inside of me. Because I was so wet, it slipped in with ease.

Propped up by his forearm, his other hand cupped one of my breasts. I began fucking him back, bouncing my big ass off of his flat abs. Every time my ass banged against him, it resulted in a thunderous clap, which grew faster as he started fucking me like a madman. 

"Oh damn baby! You like the way that big ass bounces off of you?" I moaned. 

He put one of his hands around my neck as if he was choking as the thrusting got faster and faster. The headboard of my bed was banging against the wall harder than it's ever had. My bed began rocking back forth as he plowed his thick cock in and out.

"Oh fuck...fuck...oh fuck!!" he grunted repeatedly. 

That thick cock was ramming up my pussy so good and fast, it looked like he was raping me. The fact that Rodney could handle a woman of my stature took me by storm. I could tell by his grunting that he was trying hard not to cum. I drew him closer to his climax by throwing my ass back at him harder, meeting his every thrust. My rump jiggled like gelatin in response as we moaned and blurted out profanity in sync. My face was grimace, yet I was in so much pleasure.

"Oh God...I'm about to cum!! Oh my God baby!!"

My body trembled for a few seconds as I clenched the bed sheets. I let out a drawn out moan as I reached my climax, and Rodney didn't slow down one bit. I felt my pussy being stretch out by his wide girth, which hasn't happened in a long time. Minutes later, Rodney penetration began to slow down. I knew he was about to cum, so I started fucking him back as hard as I could, just as he did me.

"Ah man...here it comes!" he said as he pulled his dick from my pussy.

"Cum on that big, fat ass baby! Cum on that ass!" I moaned. 

I turned onto my stomach and he milked a long stream of cum right in the crack of my ass. I did a little booty dance while his cum dribbled down. We both lied there panting for a minute or two before I got up and walked to the bathroom to wipe his cum from my ass.

Before he left, I said, "You're going to be my new Devon." Rodney looked at me like I was crazy, which was so funny. "Don't worry about it. It's nothing trust me."

"Does this mean you're my girlfriend now?"

I couldn't help but to giggle and pinched face. "Of course you are sweetie. As long as you keep giving me that...you know what." 

Later that night, I just had to call Sherry and tell her how good this boy fucked me. She couldn't believe I had sex with Rodney, but after I told her how big his dick was, her opinion changed fast.

To Be Continued...



Ms. Jiggles Ch. 04



While Sherry and I chatted, I could not resist but to help myself to some delicious honey buns. I wobbled over to my kitchen as I picked out a deep wedgie.

"I'm telling you," I muffled as I chewed, "This boy had a dick that was out of this world."

"You are such a whore!" Sherry replied. 

"Call it what you want, but at least I'm getting laid."

"Hmm I see...and wait a minute, what are you eating?" she asked.

"It's a honey bun, why?"

"I thought you were supposed to be on a diet?"

"I am, but everything I eat goes right to my ass like I told you before!" I said as I licked the icing off my fingertips.

About 2 weeks later, Halloween was approaching, and I just could not wait to get all dressed up in my costume. I pretty much wore the same costume as any other woman, but mine was always was a few sizes too small. 

Whenever I showed up to a costume party with Sherry, I could see the women clenching on their boyfriends. I always found that funny since their men would always make their way to me anyway. I know my name is around town, but who cares? When I come around, men cannot help themselves but to look at my round ass, no matter what I was wearing.

One Halloween I was dressed as an "Ass Goddess." I remember one person who I did not know, thought my butt was a part of the costume. He assumed I brought some butt pads to help make my ass look bigger, since the size of my rear was far past the imagination. When I lifted up my dress and showed him that it was real, he stalked me for the whole night.

Not only him, but also many people thought my rump was a fraud that night. My costume had a crushed velvet v-neck style dress with attached veils & gold trim, and a matching gold trimmed headpiece. I walked around that party teasing and enticing all the men with my giant ass.

A few days before Halloween, I decided to start decorating my house. I did not have that many things to work with, but I knew I had enough to get the job done. Before I went out, I slipped into some snug fitted jeans and a sports bra since I only was going to be outside for a quick minute.

I then walked out my front door barefoot carrying an arm full of Halloween decorations. I started first by putting fake cobwebs along the handrail on my stairs. Next, I sat some good-sized pumpkins that had scary faces cut out in them along my walkway. 

As I was about to walk in the house to get some more decorations, I heard someone from behind say "Trick or Treat!" I turned around quickly out of surprise, and Rodney was there leaning on my gate with a big grin on his face.

"Oh Rodney, you scared me honey!" I said holding my hand over my chest.

"I didn't mean to scare you Ms. Johnson," he said with a laugh, "Do you need help putting that stuff up?" When I walked up to the gate where he was leaning, my thick thighs jiggled and my tits bounced up and down rhythmically.

"Oh could you? I would really appreciate that sweetie!" I then walked over to my gate entrance and let him. As he walked in, I gave his butt a little pinch. "Mmm...I might need you to help me with something else after we're done with this."

"Oh yeah? I wouldn't mind helping you at all ma'am." He then gave my big fat ass a good slap, and I moaned sexually in response.

"Ok wait baby! Let us get these decorations up before things get out of hand!

"I see something is already out of hand," he said while looking at my butt.

I laughed. "Oh you're a comedian now? Help me with this before it gets too late ok?" I jabbed him softly on his cock, and then led him up the driveway to my porch. 

My jeans were so tight, that the top of my underwear were showing. I tried my hardest to pull them over my huge ass shelf, but it was no use. I knew Rodney did not mind.

As we decorated the front of my house, Rodney was peeking at my massive ass every 5 seconds. My large, plump ass bounced around the yard as it was incased by outstretched fabric. Every now and then, I would tease him by bending over slowly to pick something up. As I came back up, I looked at him and winked.

"Are we done with these decorations now?" he asked while grabbing his crotch. I could tell he was horny.

"What's the rush hun?" I giggled. "We still have a little more to do."

"I want that big booty! That's the rush!"

"Hmm...maybe I should make you wait," I pondered, 

"You slapped my butt kind of hard earlier."

"Huh? I did not even hit it that hard! I'm surprised you can even feel it with all that meat back there."

"Come here and rub it," I said, "Make it feel better." I demonstrated by rubbing one of my butt cheeks, which was too big even for me to grasp. 

As he came up to rub it, I gripped his cock, which was already hard from all the teasing I was doing. Anymore and his dick would of burst out of his jeans.

"Fuck me in the ass," I whispered in his ear.

"Mmm...That's what you want?" he whispered.

"Yes," I moaned as I gripped his cock harder. 

Things got hot, so I told him to follow me in the house. As we walked through the door, he yanked my jeans down, exposing my huge ass cheeks swallowing up a black thong. 

"Damn!" he yelled.

I stood with my feet together and shook my body up and down, making my butt cheeks clap together. Deep, thunderous claps hallowed throughout my house as my cheeks smashed together. I stopped and laughed when I seen Rodney's face.

"You like that baby?" I asked. I then bent over arching my back in front of my wall and parted my butt cheeks. "You better come here and fuck me in the ass," I moaned.

With quickness, Rodney unbuckled his pants and pulled out his thick erect cock, which had veins popping out all over. He gave my bubble ass a hard slap when he got behind me, and slowly stuck his thick dick into my asshole.

"Oh...be gentle sweetie!" I said while looking back into his eyes. 

"That's only the head," he said.

"What? Are you serious?"

He chuckled. "Yes I'm serious." 

My face turned grimace as he pushed his way in further. "It's too big! Oh my God Rodney!"

He did not bother to stop as he spread my cheeks wider, getting a clear view of my outstretched asshole. I slapped my hand against the wall and almost begged him to take it out. 

"You like that big dick in your ass?" he grunted.

"Yes baby," I moaned as my fingernails clawed down his six-pack. I could feel the girth of his shaft shoving its way inside of me.

"All this ass you got...this dick feel good?"

"Yes baby," I said as he slapped my butt again.

He suddenly showed no mercy and shoved his juicy cock right up my rectum, catching me by surprise. I screamed in response, feeling his stiffened cock deep inside me. As he pushed deeper, he put his hand around my neck, acting as if he was choking me. 

His then slow strokes had gotten a little faster as my big, round booty then began ricocheting off his stomach, causing him to grunt in pleasure. He grabbed both my shoulders, and I planted both my hands on the wall as my bubble butt collided with his body. Each time our bodies made contact, a thunderous clap sound vibrated through the house.

Rodney's thick cock started to slide in and out my ass with ease. Grabbing me by 26-inch waist, he started pumping his hips faster, ramming that fat cock up my ass. When I looked over my shoulder, it looked my massive butt cheeks were gobbling his cock, each time he shoved his way in.

"Oh Yes! Fuck that ass!" I yelled though gritted teeth. I then started throwing my ass back at him, meeting his every thrust. I bent over until I was able to grab one of my ankles as Rodney continued his anal onslaught. 

"Oh fuck! You are going to make me cum!" He yelled as his thrust got faster, his pelvis bashing against my gelatin-like backside.

I did not let up. I continued to bash my wobbling buttocks into his washboard abs, getting him closer and closer to his climax. I pulled myself back up, placing my hands back on the wall as Rodney tried to restrain his orgasm. 

"Damn this ass is too much!" he said.

I licked my lips as I looked back at him. We locked eyes just before he gave his last few strokes. While he pulled out, my ass let out a drawn out fart, but I was not embarrassed by it. 

Jerking his shaft with speed, a long thick stream of cum squirted onto my trembling buttocks, trailing down to my gaping asshole.

Later that night, I let Rodney stay for little bit. We cuddled on my sofa as we watched horror movies, and his hands groped my big fat ass the whole time. He made a joke by lying me down on my stomach, and then using my butt as a pillow. I thought it was so cute.

Halloween evening arrived quickly, and I started getting the candy ready for the trick or treaters. I held off on my costume and just put on my satin robe that I usually wore around the house.

The doorbell ranged. "Just a minute!" I called out. I opened the door and a group of 18 and 19 year olds were standing there with book bags, but no Halloween costumes. 

"Trick or treat!" they said in harmony.

"Hey um...you guys are a little too old to be trick or treating aren't you?" I asked holding a big bucket of candy. 

"No not at all ma'am," one said. 

"Oh, we just love candy," another said from the back.

As I bent over to dump candy into their bags, my cleavage bulged out right in front of them. The looks on their faces told me that they liked more than just candy. I giggled when they murmured to each other while making a hint at my nearly exposed breast. 

"Would you guys like another kind of candy? I have some more in the kitchen."

They all nodded their heads quickly before I turned around, giving them all a clear view of my plump ass. As I strutted down the hallway, I heard an outbreak of curse words and catcalls come from the group of juveniles. My rump wobbled upon each step, and my robe failed to hide its gelatin-like behavior. 

"I see you boys are fans of my snacks," I said when I returned. They stood their dumbfounded, and I could tell that they were not familiar with who I was. I gave them the candy and sent them on their way, since I was expecting a lot more people to stop by.

About 2 hours after the sun had gone down, and after I gave out loads of candy, I decided now was a good time to get ready for the party. The party was going to be at a mini mansion about 20 minutes from where I lived. I invited Sherry, but she chickened out. 

This year, I decided to go as a sexy belly dancer. Before I left the house, I gave myself one last mirror check. I wore a glittered black bra, and a pair of silver, ankle strap sandals. My hip scarf was black also, and had many silver coins hanging from it. 

Underneath that, I just wore some regular black underwear, but they kept wedging in between my ass, resembling a thong. My hip scarf was so small, that it did not have a chance of covering the amount of ass fat I was hauling behind me. My cheeks bulged out from the top, making my wedged underwear clearly visible, and the bottom of my cheeks peeked out from underneath.

Arriving at the mansion, I noticed there were many people out front having some drinks and talking while music blasted from the inside. The crowd seemed to be mix, some young and some old. 

Walking up to the entrance, the coins on my scarf jingled every time my sandals clicked against the ground. My gigantic ass bounced from side to side, and I kept hoping that my scarf would not untie and fall off.

As I walked in, I instantly became the center of attention. Men dressed as ghouls and goblins whistled at me through their masks, and the others followed me up the stairs into the house.

Walking up, I knew my buns were in plain sight, so I looked back at horny mob and stuck my butt out even further. Commotion broke out when I sexily bent over while holding the side rail of the stairs, exposing my underwear swallowed up by my plump ass. 

Southern style hip-hop music roared from two nearby speakers as people dressed in Halloween costumes danced in the enormous room. The house was completely dim, which made it a little hard to see a person's face. 

I stood bowlegged just inside the door as I scanned the house. The crowds of men that followed me inside were still going crazy over my barely covered behind.

"And what are you suppose to be?" a man asked as he lifted his mask on top of his head. He was attractive, and did not look a day over 22. 

"Oh I'm a sexy belly dancer!" I said in his ear trying to talk over the loud music. I twirled around giving him a nice view of my costume, and judging by his facial expression, he was enjoying the view.

"Since you're a belly dancer, why don't you show me a few of your moves?"

I took him by the hand and led him over to one of the walls as we maneuvered through the crowd. I then pushed him against the wall, turned around, and began shaking my jiggly ass, making the coins on my hip scarf jingle wildly. 

When I bent over to touch my toes, my flimsy scarf flipped up, revealing my bouncing rear end in all its glory. I stood myself up and backed into him, pinning him against the wall with my monstrous ass. As the music continued to thump, I started grinding my buns all over his crotch.

From a distance, it probably looked like this stranger was fucking me from behind. As he tried to balance his drink in his hand, I moved my hips in a slow winding motion, smothering his crotch with every inch of my wide rear.

As we danced, I then felt his dick starting to arise. When I felt it hardening in between my butt-cheeks, I looked back at him and smiled. I turned around and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Thanks for the dance hun!" I walked off and left him there with his dick on hard.

"Wait!" he yelled. He ran up behind me and grabbed me by the arm. "How are you just going to leave me without giving me your name?"

He stood in front of me with the imprint of his boner in clear sight. "Call me Lula," I said with a smile, "I see I made you a little happy down there!"

"Yeah I think he likes your butt!" he said, "That thing is huge!"

"Oh stop it!" I joked, "Maybe me and my ass will pay you and your friend a visit later!" 

Seconds later, another person grabbed me, whom I assumed saw me grinding on the previous guy. 

"Dance with me!" he said in my ear as he held me from behind.

"It'll be my pleasure!" I shouted back with a smile.

I then backed him back into the wall, and began grinding up against him. I saw other guys staring at us, which let me know that they were awaiting their turn. It did not take long for me to feel his cock stiffening in his jeans, as I had my hands on my knees, rubbing my ass up and down his groin.

"Damn you got a fat ass," he said.

I leaned back with my hand on the side of his head while my hips moved to the beat. "And you got a big dick!" I felt him lifting of my hip scarf, revealing my bare ass cheeks. I reached back and touched the imprint of his dick, which seemed to be a very big one. 

After I danced with him for a little longer, I butt bump softly on his hard cock and winked. He begged me not to leave, but I accomplished my mission; tease them then leave them.

I danced with about 15 different guys at this point, and left all of them with hard erections. As I walked through the party, men grabbed my jello ass at will. I felt at least four or five hands grabbing my buns at once as they all asked me to dance with them. As they fondled me, I had to keep picking out wedgies since my underwear kept finding a way to sneak up the crack of my ass.

Later that night, after being harassed and grabbed by nearly every guy at the party, a young man approached me saying he heard about me. Now I immediately knew that he was talking about my behind, but he knew something that no one else at the party knew.

"You fucked my homeboy Jalen right?" He said taking a sip from his cup," Remember we met you at Wal-Mart a while back?"

At first, I did not remember. "Oh, ok I remember now!" I said, "Is he with you tonight?"

"Nah, I came solo," he said, "So what's up? I heard you were letting niggas hit it!"

"Oh really?" I asked as I retied my hip scarf.

"Yes really. Jalen told me you know how to use this big ass," he said as he grabbed my half-naked bottom.

I giggled and moved his hand away. "Well, your friend is sure telling the truth. What's your name sweetie?"

"Oh, I'm Alex. I picked Jalen up from your house the day y'all met up. I was just wondering if I can uh...you know."

Alex had a high yellow complexion with cute dimples. He did not have much of a Halloween costume, which told me he was just there for the girls and alcohol. 

"Mmm...I don't know if you can handle it," I said as I walked up on him closer, "You ever have been with an older woman?"

"Um no, but you can be my first!"

"Let's get out of here boo. I hope you can handle all this ass."

He almost spit out his drink before he agreed with haste. I gave him a little dance against the wall before we left out into the front yard, grinding and rubbing my monster ass in his lap.

"Where are we going to do this at?" I asked as we stood out by the curb. People in their Halloween costumes were still coming into the gate.

He pondered for a minute. "What about my car?" Now it has been a while since I fucked in someone's car. The last time I did, the man's girlfriend caught us while he was fucking me in the backseat.

"How about we just go to your place sweetie? Don't you want to hit this?" I asked as I turned around and showed him my tempting posterior. He bit on his lip and could not resist my curvy figure. 

As I sat in Alex's car, I let out a deep, drawn out fart that vibrated against his leather seat as I sat with my legs crossed, aiming my ass right at him. He quickly looked at me with a surprised expression, as if he did not know how to respond.

"Oh, I'm sorry baby," I said fanning my hand near my fat ass, which was aiming right at him, "With an ass this big, you can't expect for it to keep quiet." 

As the smell from my thunderous fart went away, I grabbed at Alex's dick, which left a huge imprint running down his thigh. I knew I made it hard for him to drive, but I did not care. I took it as far as unzipping his pants, letting his throbbing cock bulge out in all its power.

"Damn wait! Hold on!" he said as we stopped at a traffic light.

"Wow, look what we have here!" I said holding his meaty cock in my hand. 

"Fuck!" he yelled as the back of his head hit the headrest on his seat. I then jerked his long, black dick a few times, as his foot hit the gas. Looking at the strong veins popping out all over his shaft, I licked my lips at it as if it was a lollipop.

"You better fuck me with this big dick, you hear me?" I asked seductively. His breaths suddenly got quicker as his thick cock grew a little more, which caught me by surprise. When we got to his apartment, the second we entered, he immediately took off his pants.

His apartment was junky and had the look of a bachelor pad. There were empty bottles of liquor on his kitchen table, as well as a huge plasma TV that connected to what looked to be a video game. Just by the look of his place, I knew he was still a youngster.

Before I knew it, I found myself bent over on a sofa being rammed from the back. The booty that Alex has been craving since he saw me at Wal-Mart that night, deflected off his crotch as his dick continued to lunge in my ass, making me moan in pleasure. He was so anxious to fuck me that he did not even bother to take off my costume.

The coins on my hip scarf jingled with each thrust as my butt, which ballooned out like two globes, wobbled with no control. To gain leverage, he grabbed me by my torso, which by the way was slender and fit, but my hips were up around 50 inches.

He pounded away as he cursed continually. "Oh yeah! I am going to make sure I fuck this big stinky ass real fucking good! You like that shit? This big, fat, fucking ass of yours feels so good!"




Ms. Jiggles Ch. 04



"Mmm I like that baby!" I moaned, "Fuck that big stinky ass baby! I've been bad tonight!"

He did not bother to slow down as the stroking got faster. As I looked back, big waves rippled through my jiggly butt-cheeks as they smacked against his pelvis. After Rodney's anal assault the other day, I was used to having a big dick up my ass.

"Oh God! Oh fuck!" he panted, his cock plowing my jiggling buns.

"Mmm... fuck that stinky ass baby! Oh shit! Just like that!" I moaned back as his body was glistening with sweat. 

By now, he was stroking as fast as he could, trying to reach his long awaited orgasm. Alex groaned and his face grimaced while his hips moved with timely speed, which made me almost beg him to stop.

Penetrating me with all his might, the sofa rocked back and forth, banging up against the wall. My eyes slowly began to roll to the back of my head, and my facial expression spelled satisfaction as I started pushing my big, jello ass back at Alex, meeting his every thrust.

"Fuck! Fuck!" he repeated as his meaty cock vanished into my giant buttocks each time he went in, "Shit! Fuck! Here it comes!" I felt his intensity decrease as he was about to reach his climax with every passing second.

"Oh yeah! Oh, yes! Fuck me baby!" I moaned sexily, "Fuck that ass! Fuck!"

After we both moaned, groaned and swore at each other while his cock plowed up my ass, he quickly pulled his rock hard dick from my anus, and ordered me to get on my knees in front of him. 

"Oh fuck! Here it comes baby! Argghhh!" he yelled as he looked up towards the ceiling. He jerked his dick like piston, gripping it tightly as I kneeled down at his feet.

"Mmm...give me that cum! Let it out right on my face," I replied as I licked my lips, waiting for his eruption. His cock was pulsating, ready to unload a massive cum shot.

I put my head back as Alex hovered the head of his long dick over my face. Seconds later, Alex blasted a thick load of cum onto my cheek and chin, oozing down my face. 

"Ahhhhh...Fuck!" he yelled as he looked down at me. 

I looked back up at him and smirked as he jerked his dick until it became flaccid. "Damn, Miss! Jalen was right! You are a freak!"

"I told you that you couldn't handle it," I said as his cum dripped onto the ground. About 3 days later at the school, people were still talking about what they did on Halloween night. 

Since it was Friday, I wore a little t-shirt with the school logo on it, and some light blue jeans that fitted around my hips like a second layer of skin.

As my big butt switched pass the gymnasium, Coach Jackson, who was the schools new young PE instructor, ran out to stop me. Coach was about 25 years old, and looked like he could be Boris Kodjoe's twin brother. I have only spoke to him a few times, as we would pass each other in the hallway, but it never went pass that.

"Hey Ms. Johnson!" he called out as he stuck his head out the gym doors. I turned around acting as if I was surprised. 

"Oh, hey Coach!" I walked back to him, holding some folders in front of my chest.

"How are you today?"

"Oh, I'm fine dear. How are your gym classes going?"

"They're going just fine. I think I can manage," he said. At 6'1", Coach had muscles popping out everywhere, yet he was lean and athletic. I tried to keep eye contact, but his sexual appeal made me look away and blush.

"That's good hun! You just started right?"

"Yes, well actually this is my second year teaching, but my first year teaching at this school." The way he licked his lips after each sentence drove me wild. 

"Well I have to get going dear! It was a pleasure finally getting a chance to talk to you!"

"Oh yes Ms. Johnson it's been my pleasure as well."

"I'll be by sometime this week to check on you!" I walked down the hallway with a devious smirk on my face as everyone in the hallway stared at my massive derriere. Coach was in for it.

       To Be Continued...