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Have to tell you about a woman I saw recently in Paris where I live. I was walking down a street in Montmartre when a couple of American men came out a door, followed by an enormous lady. She was well over 6' tall, had just the hugest ass and thighs and shoulders I'd ever seen. I stopped, pretending to look into a shop window, to watch her. One of the men opened the front door of a big car which was parked by the kerb. The kerb was quite high so the door was almost scraping the ground. Next thing this huge lady flops into the front seat. Her huge weight caused the car to lean totally to one side - so much that the door was slammed against the ground and came clean off the car. I never saw anything like it. They were all in shock. The rest of the car was fine, but where the big lady was sitting, the level of
the bottom of the door was about 5 inches below the kerb. And the door was just lying there. After I caugth my breath and they were still in a state of shock, I went over to ask if they needed help (I speak French and know my way around, they were obviously tourists). One of the men was starting to get angry with the woman, saying that she was causing too many problems. He said that she had already broken three different chairs and one bed in just one week holiday.
That is very possible because French furniture is not build to hold supersize people. But I said it wasn't her fault and gave them some advice about how to find a garage.
He asked the woman to get out of the car again so he could drive to the garage.
This wasn't too hard, she was quite agile for her size. Then we put the door that had fallen off into the trunk and the two men drove off to the garage and the woman went back into the hotel. But, I might never have another chance,so I started talking to her, telling her not to worry, that it was our fault that things in France were to weak to hold her, and that we French men love large women. She was surprised.
I said why don't we go for a drink to forget the whole thing and she said OK. She said that the two men were her sister's husband and his friend and they were in a group of 8 people. She was single, and 33. I am 25 but that was OK. We went to a bar with metal chairs and had a couple of glasses of wine. I think she didn't want to go back and deal with the group, so I persuaded her to phone them and eat dinner with me.
She agreed. She seemed really flattered by the attention. I was in a state of total excitement. She was so huge. We went back to my little apartment. I wanted to know how much she weighed but didn't dare to ask. I guessed at least 400. So I warned her that my chairs were only able to hold about 400 lbs (not true, I have no idea what they can hold), and she said she'd better stand then because she past 400 a long time ago. I just blurted out how much do you weigh and she said 640. I asked her how tall she was. 6'3. She said that noone guesses how heavy she is because she's so tall. So I said we'd sit on the bed to eat cos theres nothing else that could hold her. I sat down, then she sat down on the side of the bed. She was quite drunk by now, and she sat down heavily. The bed gave way like a matchstick and we both slid onto the floor. I could control myself no longer. I grabbed her and
kissed her and slid myself under her. She rolled towards me and
suddenly all her weight was on top of me. Her hips on top of my hips. It was the most wonderful and the most painful moment of my life. I totally lost control and would have come but the pressure of her weight on my pelvis prevented it. She started to get up but I begged her not to move for a minute, and she agreed. It was the most wonderful minute of my life. But it was also starting to be really painful. Her hips wer totally crushing my pelvis and my legs were numb. I started to be afraid I might be
paralysed if she stayed there. (I am only 5'5 and 120) So I let her move off me. Then I just came in my pants, uncontrollably.
Jealous of seat cushions everywhere.

Very good story, it is possible to continue.