I met 'John' through a mutual friend at a party. He was overweight, and while I wasn't physically attracted to him at first, I could tell he had a great personality and was genuinely a nice guy. We hit it off and started hanging out more often, and eventually we ended up having sex. I'll admit, the first time we had sex, I was a little hesitant. I wasn't sure if I was attracted to him or not, but I knew he was attracted to me and I didn't want to hurt his feelings. Plus, I felt like he was a bit lonely and I wanted to make him feel good about himself. But as we continued to have sex, I found myself enjoying it more and more. John was incredibly attentive and always made sure I was satisfied. He was also very sweet and always made me feel beautiful and desired. I started to realize that I didn't care about his weight at all. All that mattered to me was that he was a great guy and made me feel good. And honestly, the sex was amazing. John was very confident in bed and knew how to please me. I never once regretted my decision to sleep with him. I also noticed that John's self-esteem started to improve. He seemed more confident and happy, and I like to think that I played a small role in that. Our relationship eventually ended, but we remained friends. I'm glad that I didn't let John's weight stop me from getting to know him and having a great sexual experience with him. It taught me to look beyond someone's physical appearance and focus on their character and personality. I have no regrets about having regular sex with a fat guy because it was a positive and fulfilling experience for both of us. I hope that John knows how much I appreciated him and how much he helped me grow as a person.