See those curves? Those are mine. I love them.
I love my breasts, which are large and heavy. Sometimes they become more gravid than usual, drooping down toward my torso – usually as my sex drive rises.
I love my belly – it demands rubbing, and it jiggles when getting it. Below my belly button the curves slip happily into my underwear, while above there is a roundness that begs for a hand to be placed on it.
I love my arse – it is full and round. When I bend to pick something up it curves with a life of its own, my knickers riding up. Spanking my arse is delicious, as there is so much flesh to beat, and a hand can press down and around, making exploratory missions to hidden valleys.
I love my back – it has fat rolls like my mothers did, reminding me of her inherent sexiness, and her comfortableness with her body.
I love my thighs – they are strong and powerful. Grasping another body between them is arousing, as is feeling ticklish hair as a head teases and licks below.
I love my arms – there is flesh there that most people don’t have, and it’s extra loving flesh – it delights in hugging and cuddling, holding someone warm and safe.
I love my body. I love my flesh. I love my fat. I am large and I am sexy, and I am comfortable in my own skin.
- Clean Sheets Erotica Magazine recently featured ‘Women en large, and Familiar Men’.
- Leonard Nimoy Photography has the Full Body project, which has some amazing burlesque photographs.
I’m not the only beautiful sexy fat woman out there – so have a look, admire their self-assurance, and remember that flesh is delicious when it is accompanied by esteem and love.