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I reminded Bridgett that I had said "anytime", and told her that now would be fine with me. Bridgett started undoing the belt on her overcoat, while she slowly crossed the 10 feet or so, between us. Bridgett took off her coat and laid it over a chair

Bridgett was still wearing sweatpants, but her sweatshirt was gone. She was wearing a tight, shiny red, sleeveless, scoop neck, aerobics style top. I noticed that her big nipples were already erect and pointing at me, as if to say "We want YOU", while she continued to move closer to me. The front of my sweats were starting to tent. I was really glad that cup was gone.

As she got closer still, Bridgett was saying that she really appreciated my willingness to work with her. I had to tilt my head back to maintain eye contact, as she continued to close with me. Hey...How'd she get so close? I took a step back and came to an abrupt stop, against the wall.

Bridgett just chuckled and continued forward. Just before she made contact, she dipped down a little. Her next step brought her stomach into contact with me. When she started to lean into me, she straightened up. The tightly stretched scoop neck of her top caught me under the chin, lifting my eyes to meet hers. I could feel her huge breasts pressing against my cheeks. I bet she could tit fuck my head as easily as another women could do it to my rapidly hardening cock. Her stomach was providing lift against my stomach and chest, bringing me up on my toes.

Bridgett was looking me right in the eyes, as she easily parted my thighs by pressing one of her powerful legs between my knees. She rubbed her 46 inch thigh, hard, against my erection. I tried to shift my position, but Bridgett simply leaned more weight against me, holding me effortlessly against the wall and working that thigh between my legs.

Bridgett breathed, "Do you really want to roll around with the big girls, little man? Do you actually think those reversals will work against me, when gravity is on my side and you are enveloped, undeneath me? I'll put you under me, if you think you can handle it." I croaked "Sure, no problem." Bridgett nodded approvingly as she backed up, allowing me to regain my feet.

I dropped down on the mats and rolled onto my back. Bridgett stepped over me and stood with one foot on either side of my hips, looking down at me. She seemed to be appraising me. She asked "Do you think you're ready?"

I felt really small, looking up at that huge body, looming above me. I also felt....really stupid. This could hurt, A LOT! As if in a trance, I simply nodded, yes.

Bridgett dropped her knees down on either side of my hips. As she settled on me, I could feel her huge ass pressing on my thighs while her big, soft stomach pressed against my stomach. She was still sitting up! Bridgett wiggled, adjusting my painfully stiff cock. Bridgett said "You don't seem to mind this too much, yet."

Bridgett challenged "O.K., stud, now its your turn. Show me what YOU got!" I thought I'd better breathe while I could. If I didn't do this right, I may not get another chance to breathe anytime soon. I figured I could do this. It really was a technique thing, mostly. At least I hoped it was.

I took another breath, then executed the distraction, causing Bridgett to lean forward on me. I trapped her thick neck and pulled her quickly to my chest. Her huge belly pressed heavily onto me as it flowed higher, pressing on my chest. When she leaned forward, her huge ass lifted up, freeing my thighs. I brought my knees up, planted my feet and pushed to the left with all I had.

Bridgett landed on her back and I was sinking into her big, soft stomach. She had a shocked look on her face. I quickly moved out from between those huge thighs. I never even tried to get the thigh nerve. She was so surprised that she never applied the leg scissor.

Bridgett said "Wow, that was great. I didn't think there was any way you could move me like that. Do it again!" We got set and I got her over again. Bridgett wasn't as surprised the second time and there was no free pass on the leg scissor, this time.

At first she was just holding me between those powerful thighs. Each of her thighs were as big around as my chest. They nearly covered me from my waist to my armpits! I couldn't get to the nerve. There was just too much mass in the way.

Bridgett started squeezing. As soon as she tightened up, I could barely even wiggle. She giggled as I continued to try to escape, "Oh, Oh, I don't think it's working, this time." I continued to struggle and she squeezed harder. The only thing moving now, was my rock hard cock, trying to push through my sweats. The harder she squeezed, the harder I got. When she flexed, she moved me forward and back, trapped between her thighs.

During one of those movements, my stiff penis rubbed against her groin. She said "Oh, thats nice." Bridgett continued using her thighs to rub me back and forth, across her hot slit. While she was using me for her pleasure, she was squeezing me harder, making it more and more difficult to breathe. While my cock was still as stiff as could be, the rest of me was wilting from lack of air. Soon, my head and arms were being dragged, limply, across Bridgett's big soft stomach. She didn't seem to notice. Bridgett continued to move me, faster and faster, while she squeezed me spasmodically. Bridgett cried "Oh, yes, YES, YESSSSS! Oh, baby, that's IT!" Bridgett relaxed her thighs, allowing me to slide the rest of the way down onto her. I laid on her stomach while we both recovered. I was still painfully erect. I just didn't think there was anything I could do about it, right now.

Not too surprisingly, Bridgett recovered first. She said "Ricky, that was great. You're looking a little used up, though. Don't wimp out on me now. Only a few more reps." A few more reps!!??!? She was joking, right? Wrong.

Bridgett gave me a little thigh squeeze, just to get my attention. She said "My turn, hop on." She patted her stomach, indicating where she wanted me. I couldn't believe I was still stiff, but I was!

I climbed up on Bridgett's stomach. My knees didn't begin to reach the mat. Bridgett made several little pelvic thrusts. Each one moved me easily. I was still riding out the undulations when she said "You sure are light. How much do you weigh, anyway?" I told her I weighed 200 pounds. She laughed and said "Well, that explains it. You are a lightweight. You're little self is only about 40% of me."

What? What was that? I was trying to do the math. 200 pounds is 40% of...of...OH MY G-D! 500 pounds? With wide eyes, I looked down at Bridgett. When she saw the recognition dawn on my face, she launched.

Bridgett got me leaning forward, grabbed my neck and pulled my head into her huge bosom. I couldn't see, but I could feel the world turning over and landing on me. I was surrounded by soft, heavy flesh. I was being helplessly pressed against the mats. I couldn't even begin to get my legs around Bridgett's massive stomach. I was beginning to fade again, when Bridgett sat back on her knees.

Bridgett's thighs were against the backs of my thighs and I was flat on my back. My legs were splayed to either side of Bridgett's hips, while her huge stomach rested on my stomach and groin. She held my legs in place and giggled, "This has possibilities."

Bridgett let go of my legs, lifted her stomach and moved forward. Her knees bumped tight against my ass and my legs were still spread wide, when she dropped her stomach onto mine. My still hard cock was now in the hollow between Bridgett's stomach and her groin. She held the front of my thighs and pulled me back tight against her hips. Bridgett gave me a little thrust, causing me to move while her stomach flowed over me. She pulled back on my thighs and thrust harder! Geez, she was strong. She could easily move me on the mat. She said "This has lots of possibilities!" If she had wanted to use me that way she could've. I had no chance to pull away.