A Sensational BBW

I know I must have looked like a fool. My mouth hung open in disbelief at what I had just heard. I started to reach for her again. Maybe if I held her for a few minutes she would calm down and tell me what the problem was.

She slapped my hand away. “I said don’t touch me.”

She marched over and stood with her back to the rectangular table. Her buttocks rested on the edge.

“Move your ass over here, you cocksucker!” She practically spat the words at me.

I moved like a zombie over to the desk in front of her. I leaned my backside against it for support. I thought I was going to fall over. I was shaking like a leaf.

“You think when I ask you to cum for me I want to be kept waiting?”, she questioned. “I don’t think so. You ‘re going to pay for that Mister. Now take off your fucking clothes.”

I was starting to get it now. I breathed a heavy sigh of relief. My cock was rapidly swelling as full comprehension of the situation swept through me.

“Do you want me to fuck you here Baby?”, I asked.

“Not a chance. You’re not going to touch me.”

She took off her clothes and placed them on the table behind her. I was right. No brassiere. No panties.

Her breasts hung in front of her. Two sacks of pure heat and softness. My sacks of heat and softness.

Damn I wanted to caress and fondle them. She reached up and squeezed them, holding them out to me.

Her nipples were fully distended.

“I bet you want to suck on my nipples, don’t you? You’ve been dreaming about rubbing your dick on them. Haven't you? Wouldn’t you like to be nibbling on one of them right now?”

She raised her right breast up to her mouth and flicked her tongue across her stiff nipple.

I couldn’t have answered her if I wanted to. My mouth was bone dry and I stood in awe of her.

I quickly got out of my clothes and laid them on the desk behind me.

My cock stood straight out in front of me. Like a diamond, it was so hard I could have scratched glass with it.

Pre-cum was dripping from the cockslit in a small river, forming a pool on the floor in front of me.

As she began to remove her slacks I took my engorged fuckstick into my hand and began to slowly stroke it.

She stepped out of her sandals and pulled her slacks completely off. The red triangle of hair was gone. She was completely shaved.

Her wetness glistened under the florescent lamps, and I could see small rivulets of her vaginal juices winding a path down the inside of her thighs.

Damn I wanted to taste those juices again. Her bald pussy was exquisite. Looking at it made my cock harder than I could possibly imagine.

She continued to lick and suckle the nipple of her right breast.

Her left hand slowly began to massage the length of her vaginal opening. Her hand was soaking wet within seconds.

I began to stroke my shaft harder and harder. The “O” of my fist acting like a fake vagina. The pre-cum lubricating my fingers as I pistoned my fucktool into my hand.

Julia’s body was shaking uncontrollably. Her orgasm about to take hold and thunder through her.

“COME FOR ME BABY. GIVE MOMMY WHAT SHE NEEDS! LET ME SEE IT!! OH FUCK!! OH FUCK!!! OH FUCKKKKK!!!!!!!

Her orgasm crashed through her body. Wave after wave of pleasure caused her body to buck and shiver uncontrollably.

“OH GOD DON!!! CUM FOR ME YOU FUCK!!!!!!!”

And I let loose. The past several days of holding back were worth it. Jet after jet of hot, sticky cum arced from my cockslit onto the floor between us. I thought that it would never stop.

My balls ached from the clenching sensation each time my cock spasmed, and another volume of jizz flew onto the floor.

I wanted to get close to her and aim the last few spurts directly onto her pussy, but just as I started to move, all hell broke loose.

Chapter 10

The door of the room flew open with such a crash that, momentarily, I thought the building was collapsing. The glass panel of the door shattered as the door impacted the wall.

“GET DOWN ON THE FLOOR! GET DOWN ON THE FLOOR NOW!!!”

There was no hint of suggestion in the voice of the burly security guard first through the door. This was a command and it was meant to be followed. IMMEDIATELY.

I laid down on the floor, face first, the cold tile of the floor rapidly shrinking my dick.

I looked over at Julia who was also laying down onto the floor.

To my surprise however, she came to the floor in such a way that the side of her face laid into the pool of cum I had spurted onto the floor.

Her eyes never left mine. Her tongue snaked out and scooped a dollop of my sperm from the rapidly cooling pool.

She swallowed my cum and then her tongue traced the outline of her lips in a slow, sensuous, exploration.

Cold floor or not, I started to get hard again.

She winked at me and smiled.

Chapter 11

We were sitting side by side in straight back chairs. Our hands hand-cuffed behind us. Our feet shackled to rings on the floor.

We were covered in blankets, which the security personnel had placed around us, prior to moving us through the terminal to this office.

It was a large office. Plush carpeting. Pictures of airplanes and various maps and blueprints on the wall. No windows.

Judging by the route we took through the terminal we were pretty much in a central location.

We were seated in front of a large executive desk. Phone, blotter, pen set, couple of books. A nameplate with the name “Deidre DeLong Director of Security Operations”. A pile of personal belongings that I recognized belonged to us. Keys. My wallet. Julia’s pocketbook.

A large black executive chair was behind the desk.

On the wall behind the desk was an array of television monitors. They had been blank and dark. Now suddenly they came to life.

I sat in disbelief at the pictures before me.

There was the room we were just in. One maintenance guy was sweeping the glass. Another was mopping the floor.

On another screen I could see Julia. Her mouth was locked around her nipple. Her body was spasming and bucking as she came.

Still another showed a close-up, and slow motion, view of my spunk, arcing outward from my cockslit, and onto the inspection room floor.

Yet another showed the two of us undressing on a split screen.

Every possible view of us was on display. Our wanton act of lust fully documented, and ready to be used against us.

Shit! This was not how I had envisioned our reunion.

I heard a door shut behind us and I heard someone breathing as they approached.

I felt hot breath travel from my neck to my right ear.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing in my airport?”, a female voice inquired.

I didn’t know what to say. What could I say? We were caught with our pants down, literally.

I tried to think of how many federal, state, and local laws we probably broke. It made my head hurt.

As the woman walked past her desk she picked up my wallet and looked briefly at my driver’s license. Then she rummaged through Julia’s purse, took out her wallet, and reviewed Julia’s license as well.

Standing behind the desk she faced the TV monitors.

I tried to gauge her from the back. She had dark brown hair that was streaked with gray. I figured her for her early to mid 40’s. Her hair was held in a “bun” at the back of her head.

She stood approximately 5’9”. Tall and reasonably thin. I figured 150 lbs, give or take five.

She wore a dark blue pant suit and low heels. Definitely an executive of some sort. I could see it in her demeanor and the way she held herself.

She continued to watch the monitor.

“From the looks of it you two were in a real hurry.”

“That is one hell of a mess you left for my guys to clean up.”

As she said this she spun around and looked directly at me.

I was surprised when I finally got a good look at her. She was definitely in her 40’s. She wore light make-up. Little bit of lipstick. Little bit of rouge. She was going for a natural look. Not beautiful but certainly very attractive.

The jacket of her pant suit had a gold airport name tag. I could make out the name “Deidre DeLong”.

As she stood there looking at me, she took of the jacket and hung it on the back of her desk chair. She wore a white blouse conservatively opened, only one button at the top. Even so there was no mistaking the line of visible cleavage. This woman was stacked.

“What am I to do with you two?”, she mused.

She came around her desk and stood in front of Julia. “Well, Mrs. Stone?”

Julia seemed to be frightened, almost speechless. “I - I - we - we’re sorry.”

“You bet your sweet ass you’re sorry, Missy. My airport is not some fucking cheap hotel where you can cum and go as you please”. She laughed briefly at her own play on words.

The security director walked over until she stood directly in front of Julia. Julia looked up at her but didn’t make eye contact.

I’ll tell you the truth I was scared. I think Julia was scared too.

Deidre reached down and pulled the blanket off of Julia. Julia gasped and reflexively tried to pull her arms up to cover her nakedness, but only her shoulders moved, as her hands were still handcuffed behind her.

She was on full display for Deidre’s inspection.

I couldn’t help but look myself. I may have been scared, but I had missed 17 days of looking at Julia without clothes on. I wasn’t going to miss any chance.

Additionally, considering where we were probably going to go after this, I figured I’d better take any chance I could to see a naked woman.

To my surprise Deidre reached down and slid her hand between Julia’s legs. I was even more surprised that she had done it so easily. I had expected Julia’s thighs to be tightly clamped together.

Instead the brunette’s hand slid back and forth across Julia’s vaginal slit. Her finger curled inside once, and she slowly pulled it out, dragging a long, manicured fingernail across Julia’s clit.

Julia sighed and squirmed a bit in the chair. She did not seem to be fighting this intrusion at all. I was flabbergasted.

Still, the sight of this woman dragging her finger across Julia’s wet slit was having an effect on me. My cock was rising, as was the blanket covering it.

Deidre looked over at me and smiled.

“Oh my. She is so wet Don.”

Deidre raised her wet finger, fresh from the depths of Julia’s pussy, and sucked it into her mouth.

My cock involuntarily jumped at the sight.

She walked over to me and drug her wet finger across the side of my face, to my mouth.

“You want to taste the slut that made you cum all over my floors?”

She slid her finger across my lips and my tongue flicked at it. I still wasn’t sure what was going on, but the wet spot forming on the blanket was indicating that, whatever it was, it worked for me.

The security director reached down and pulled the blanket off of me and dropped it on the floor. She grasped my cock and began to fist me.

“Oh dear Julia. It looks like your husband has a slight swelling problem here. I may just have to take care of that for him, since you seem to be somewhat, how should I put it? Indisposed?”

The big-titted slut knelt in front of me and took my cock into her mouth in one gulp. I could feel the cockhead pushing down into her throat. Then her lips would travel back up the length of my shaft until the head almost popped from her mouth.

Her tongue explored the length, every nook and cranny, of my raging hard-on. I almost came when I felt her tongue probing my cockslit, licking the voluminous amount of pre-cum into her hot mouth.

I could feel her finger probing against my asshole.

Julia had taught me the pleasures of a woman’s exploration of my ass, and I lifted off of the chair to give Deidre better access.

My asshole was well lubricated by now from the mixture of Deidre’s saliva and my pre-cum.

Deidre massaged the hot liquid mixture over my sphincter and then pressed hard against it. Her finger popped inside of me.

She began to massage the front of my colon, just behind the fuckpole I was rocking into her mouth.

I didn’t want to cum but if she kept this up there was no chance I could hold back.

It felt so good.

I looked over at Julia. Her eyes locked on mine and I could see that she was loving every second of this.

Did she want me to cum? Did she want me to cum inside of this woman’s mouth instead of hers? I was confused but beyond any possibility of rational or coherent thought.

Deidre was going to get a mouthful of cum and with any luck it would take me a long, long time to soften.

Chapter 12

Apparently this was not in the plans.

Just as suddenly as it had started, it stopped. Deidre withdrew her finger from my asshole with a satisfying “pop”, and she stopped sucking my dick.

I thought I would go crazy. I was bucking my hips into thin air trying to find something, anything that I could cum into or onto.

“Whew!! I’m sorry about that. I guess I just got carried away. I can see why you couldn’t wait for this stud, Julia. I probably should let him fuck you, and let him cum, but where’s the fun in that? Besides, what does it do for me?”

She turned and faced the TV monitors. She reached down and undid her slacks, dropping them to the floor and stepping out of them. “There’s something about watching a man cum that just makes me sooooo horny”.

Deidre reached down and spread her pussy lips wide. She began to finger her clit.

“It just makes me so fucking horny. I can’t stand it! I’m going to cum just watching it happen!! Julia. I’m going to cum watchING YOUR HUSBAND JERK HIS TOOL AND SPRAY ON THE FLOOR!!! IT’S JUST SSSSOOOOO HOTTTT!!!! OH FUCK HE’S GOT A BIG DICK!!!! OHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”

She practically doubled over as she came. Spasms wracked her body. It shook like she had grabbed a live wire.

I looked over at Julia but she wasn’t watching me. Her eyes were glued on the safety director as she rocked and spasmed her way to orgasmic heaven.

Finally Deidre began to recover her senses. She stood up and turned towards us. The look in her eyes was pure animal lust.

Deidre was a good looking woman, but my thoughts were solely on my Julia.

I looked over at her. Her mouth hung open and her tongue slowly snaked along her lips. She was actually panting.

Her nipples stood out proud and erect from her heaving breasts. She sat in a pool of vaginal juices that were actually running off the front of the chair on which she sat.

As I stared at her my cock began to harden and lengthen to unbeforeknown dimensions.

Julia looked down at my cock and then into my eyes. I could tell that she knew what I was thinking. I wanted her. I wanted only her. I had to have her right now. Right this moment or I would explode right there in the chair.

Julia smiled and spoke to Deidre. She never took her eyes off of my face.

“Deidre, hon. I think he’s had enough. You can let him go.”

Chapter 13

Julia stood up.

She reached down and unclasped her ankle cuffs. There were no handcuffs to be seen. As I thought about it, I realized that I had never seen handcuffs on Julia. Her hands were behind her but I never looked for them. I assumed that she was cuffed just as I was.

Deidre had come around and began unlocking the cuffs that were on me.

Deidre was laughing and Julia stood there staring at me.

When the cuffs were undone I began to massage my wrists, then my ankles. I was glad to be out of the cuffs but I was still confused.

“Don. I’d like you to meet my old college room-mate Deidre DeLong. I told you I had a surprise for you. Did you enjoy it?”

I looked over at Julia. God she was one sensational woman. Big. Beautiful. And someone I was going to fuck right this second!!!

I practically launched myself at her tackling her to the carpeted floor.

I could hear Deidre laughing hysterically behind me, but I paid her no mind. I was a man on a mission.

Julia was on the floor under me and I was pistoning my cock against any exposed skin I came into contact with. On her, or in her, every drop of cum I had in me was Julia’s and Julia’s alone.

I could feel Julia trying to reach under me to grab my cock and guide it into her dripping cunt. There was no way she could get to it. I was like a wild man. My body slamming against her as I tried vainly to find a hole I could drive my blood-engorged fuckstick into.

I felt a hand slide under my belly and pull me upward slightly away from Julia. Then another hand slid under and between us, grasping my cock, and guiding it into Julia’s sauna-like gash.

When Deidre released me I drove straight down and in. Julia was so wet it almost felt like I was fucking a large pile of hot whipped cream.

Then I could feel the walls of Julia’s pussy contracting and squeezing, milking my cock. Trying to make me cum in her. Trying to make me cum for her.

I heard it before I felt it. A faint buzzing sound behind me. Getting closer and louder.

I felt something press against my asshole. It vibrated. It felt real good.

The pressure increased until I felt Deidre’s toy pop through the ring and enter my bowels. She wiggled it back and forth searching for my prostate gland. When she finally touched it, I lost touch with reality.

“HOLY FUCK!!! JULIA!! OH MY GOD!!!OH YOU SLUT YOU FUCK ME I LOVE MY SLUT!!!!!!!!!! JEEZ I’M CUMMING!!” FUCK I’M CUMMING IN YOU!!! CUMMMINNNGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!

How I didn’t put a hole in Julia with my first blast of sperm I’ll never know. Cum rocketed out of my cock deep inside of her like a projectile.

Jet after jet of hot sticky spunk erupted from the steel pipe jutting from my crotch, that was masquerading as my cock.

I pounded into her. I drove her into the carpet. I impaled my love with every ounce of force I could muster.

Deidre kept the vibrator pressed against my prostate, and I kept on spasming sperm-laden spunk into my beautiful Julia. My pistoning cock caused our fuckjuices to squirt out of Julia’s pussy, and onto the carpet.

I thought it would never stop. I didn’t want it to ever stop.

I came, and came, and then came some more, until there was nothing left in me. Still my cock bucked and kicked inside of her. Defiant to the last. It was not going to soften until it absolutely had to.

When I finally came to my senses I felt Julia in the last throes of her own orgasm. I had been so lost in mine that I had missed hers.

It saddened me momentarily, but as I looked down into her eyes, I realized that many more orgasms awaited the two of us, and my sensational BBW was going to be a recipient, or participant, in every single one of them.

Even so. I realized that I still had a lot to learn from, and about, my Julia. If the lessons were going to be like this, it would take the undertaker a week to get the smile off my face.

A quick note from BiGDonGStone

This is my second story. Thanks to all of you who asked me to continue writing after you read my first.

To all you sensational BBW's out there. Thank you for giving me the incentive, the hard-ons, and the repeated ejaculations, that make writing a story like this so much fun.

If you have any sugestions that you would like to have "fleshed out" into storylines, feel free to let me know.

Until my next story.

Don