As usual, all participants are eighteen or older.
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Lola was a big girl. She stood six foot three and weighed one eighty or so. She wasn't drop-dead gorgeous. Her tits were on the small side but her hips flared way out. She wasn't a fat ass, she just had big hips.
Herman was a senior in high school when he met her. Most kids were scared by her size but Herman was seven foot three. He was the center on the basketball team. Girls weighed heavily on his mind. He knew he would have a good college basketball experience and he might even get to the NBA but he couldn't get a date with any of the high school sweeties. This was pretty perplexing to him.
One day his coach asked him,"Why don't you have a girl friend?"
"I don't know coach. None of the girls will date me. I can't figure it out. I know I'm not exactly Adonis, but I'm not home made mud either. I wish I knew."
Herman, like Lola, was a little on the ugly side but that wasn't his problem.
The coach did a little investigation and then told him, "Herman, the reason the girls won't date you is because they all believe you have a giant cock to go along with that giant frame. They're afraid of you."
"That's not true coach! Mine's only seven and a half inches long. It's smaller than most of my team mates' dicks."
Herman's shoulders slumped as he realized that the only way to prove he didn't have massive genitals was to show them to the girls and he wasn't about to do that.
Coming out of the library one day and not paying attention to where he was going he ran right into Lola, knocking her on her butt.
"Watch where you're going, you big moron!" Lola shouted at him.
"Damn! I'm so sorry. I wasn't watching and I am so sorry for running you down." Herman pled with her.
He reached down, grabbed her by her armpits and hoisted her to her feet. Lola didn't know anybody who could lift her, much less so easily and casually. She was shocked.
Herman said, "Let me make it up to you. I'll take you to Johnny's café after school and buy you whatever you want."
Now that Lola was standing, she realized how big Herman actually was. For once, she had to look way, way up to see a boy's face. Granted, it wasn't the face of a movies star, but then Lola knew that she wasn't exactly Heather Locklear either.
"You don't have to do that. I wasn't really watching either," she chuckled.
"I really want to go with you after school. Come on. I won't hurt you."
"Well, okay, if you really want to," she stammered.
Lola had never had a date. She had been groped at some sporting functions, but that was about it. Suddenly she was nervous about meeting a boy after school
Right after the final bell they met at the appointed place. Herman smiled at her, took her hand in his and led her to Johnny's.
They had to sit at a table because Herman didn't fit in a booth. Herman looked across the table and into her eyes. She was looking back at him. Their hands met across the table as the waitress approached. She left them a couple of menus and went back to the kitchen.
"What'll you have?" Herman asked her.
"I'll just have a burger, some fries, and a coke," she replied.
Herman summoned the waitress and ordered her sandwich for her. He had two double cheeseburgers, onion rings, fries and a chocolate milk shake.
"Coach wants me to put on some weight so I won't get pushed around in the paint," he explained.
"Why? What do you weigh now?" she asked.
"Two forty. They want me to get to at least two eighty. I don't know why. Nobody pushes me around very much anyway, but they are the coaches and they know best."
"Well I think you are just fine right now."
"Would you consider going on a real date with me?" Herman asked hopefully.
Lola was so excited she almost peed. "Yes, yes of course I'll go out with you! Nobody ever asked me out before!"
Herman smiled and squeezed her hand. "Let's go to the park after we finish here," he suggested.
"Okay," she readily agreed. She had never been to the park with a boy either. As they left the café, Herman grabbed her hand in his extra large paw. She smiled and squeezed his fingers. Herman walked her to a park bench near the lake and sat down beside her. He had to bend over to get his arm around her shoulders.
"This won't get it," he said, "Why don't you sit on my lap?"
"Well alright but don't hurt me," she replied demurely.
When she sat on his lap Herman felt his cock start to rise right under her butt and knew he had made a mistake. Too late now! He just knew she would slap him and run home. Instead, she giggled and wriggled her butt on his hardon.
"Some of my slutty friends told me about this but this is the first time I ever felt it," she whispered, "I like it!"
"I like it too," replied Herman.
He tilted her head up and kissed her lips. She responded by returning his kiss but since neither of them had done it before; they knew nothing of tongue kissing. They just pressed their lips together and were happy.
"Would you consider being my steady girlfriend?" Herman asked nervously.
"Oh, yes of course. I've never had a boyfriend. This could be fun."
"I'll get you a ring tomorrow so it'll be official. Don't worry about a thing. This is great! I've never had a girlfriend and I'm dying to see what it's like."
She snuggled into his neck. "Oh, Herman, this is so right! Wait'll I tell mama!"
"I guess I'll have to meet your folks. I hope they like me."
"Are you kidding? Daddy's a big basketball fan. I'm sure they'll like you."
She wiggled around on Herman's cock, giggling and chattering. Herman was absolutely fascinated by her. She was so soft and she smelled so good. He put his hand on her tummy and rubbed it. She tried to scoot his hand up to her breast, but he wouldn't do it.
"This is our first time together. We need to know each other better before we start anything heavy," he explained.
"Oh god! You must think I'm such a slut," she sobbed, sure she had blown it.
"No, I know you're not a slut. You just don't have any experience. Neither do I. We'll learn together," Herman replied.
A tear rolled down her cheek and Herman licked it off.
"Oh Herman! That was so sexy! Are you sure you're not a playboy in disguise?"
Herman laughed out loud at the proposition. "Boy, you couldn't be further from the truth. I don't know anything about girls, only what I've read in magazines."
"Mom and dad will be expecting me soon, so we better go," she said.
"Okay, I'll walk you home."
"You don't have to do that."
"It'll be good exercise. Besides, I need to know where you live."
"Okay honey. Is it all right if I call you honey?"
