Giving The Billionaire Curves (BBW, billionaire breeding erotica) (2 page)

Mr. Calaway opens the door to the dining room, the amazing smell of turkey and other foods overwhelming my senses. I hadn't eaten anything since the cake incident, and I didn't even notice until now how famished I am! “Mmm, Mr. Calaway, it smells great!”

The flash of a sweet smile melts my heart. “Please, call me Jack. Normally I'd have you sit at the end of the table but I'd like to get to know you better. Why don't you sit next to me, over here.” I nod and follow the black haired, handsome man over to the end of the table, where two places have been set. There is turkey, golden and perfectly cooked, mashed potatoes and gravy, beautiful green beans, and a bottle of what looks like very expensive red wine. Jack pulls out my chair for me, and pushes me in towards the table before sitting down himself. He pours two glasses of the wine and hands one to me.

Over dinner, we discuss many things. We discuss how my coworkers had been treating me, how I had been treating myself. Throughout the night he tells me over and over again how beautiful I am, how I shouldn't be ashamed of myself and I should love myself. I make the mistake of getting drunk, though. Not too drunk, just drunk enough to lower my inhibitions.

So when Jack leaned in for a kiss, I couldn't help myself. I leaned into it, too, returning it forcefully. Pulling himself back, he strokes my faces and pushing a lock of hair out of my eyes. “Sarah, you really are beautiful. And each time I saw you, so sad, at your desk, it killed me. Maria always wanted me, but you have so much that she'll never have.”

My eyes well up, and I can feel unwanted tears forcing themselves on me again. I flick a tear away and laugh. “You're really too kind, Jack.”

He moves closer again. “I'm not just being kind. I'm being honest. I've wanted to spend this time with you since you were hired.” We both move in for a kiss this time, butterflies dancing in my belly as his strong hands graze over my large breasts. I suddenly feel shame for my weight and I pull away. “What's wrong?”

I turn away from him, crossing my arms. “Do you think I'm a fool? No billionaire, no man who could have any woman he wants, would want someone like me. I'm all lumps and fat.”

Jack gasps as if I'd slapped him. “Sarah! I love you for your curves, not in spite of them! I want to explore them, get to know your whole, beautiful body. Your round butt drives me wild, your large thighs make me so hard I can't stand it. And your cleavage- god, your cleavage in this dress! Do you not understand what you're doing to me? I want you! I need you!”

He leaps up and forces a kiss onto me, not that I mind too much after that rant. I melt into him, he melts into me. Our bodies become one and his hands again massage my large breasts, manipulating them and making the nipples stiffen. I can feel myself getting wet in my panties, and my body is aching to be touched elsewhere.

“Come with me, Sarah.” He stands up and walks away, forcing me to scramble after him. We climb stairs and head into what must be the master bedroom, which houses a huge bed and a jacuzzi. Shutting the door behind me, Jack leads me to the bed where he lays me down and lays next to me. His hand on my stomach and his mouth on mine, I feel him stroke up and down my torso, each time going just a bit lower, but never touching my quim.

The teasing drives me crazy, and I groan a bit louder each time he denies me the pleasure I so need. His hand slipping down my thighs a bit, it finally slips back up under my dress, his fingers playing along the lining of my panties. I whimper as he slowly lifts the panties up and slides his hand beneath them, gliding it over my smooth skin. “A shaver, are we?” He asks, surprised. “I love a shaved woman.”

His voice is nearly a growl, filled with lust and need. The power behind it turns me on like never before, and I nearly cry out when he finally touches my clitoris. I shoot up, holding myself up with my elbows. My legs instinctively open, giving him better access to my slit.

His fingers are slick with my juice, and he slips one into my sopping hole as his thumb continues to make circles around my nub. I shake and let my body fall back onto the bed as he fingers me slowly, exploring my insides as if it were his first time. I glance down and find him admiring my body, using his other hand to rub his cock in his pants.

With a moan, I feel his fingers manipulate my canal, pushing me closer and closer to a loud orgasm that comes rushing at me unexpectedly. I cover my mouth, trying to hold back my cry of pleasure, but he pulls it away. “I want to hear you, as loud as you need to be.” He keeps fingering me, making my orgasm last longer and longer, until he finally stops minutes later. I slowly go quiet again, and smile down at him.

He bows his head and I watch with glee as he slips it under my dress. Pulling my panties to the side, he licks up my juices, the slurping noises coming from him dirty but sexy at the same time. As his tongue digs deep into my hole, his nose pleasures my clitoris more. I enjoy the gentler pleasure as he cleans my cum.

When he pulls his head back out from under my skirt, he pulls my body down towards the edge of the bed, pushing my knees up. “I'm going to make love to you like no one ever has before. I'm going to show you just how much I love your body. Are you on birth control?”

I shake my head. I've never taken birth control. I never thought I'd need to. I don't really have an active sex life!

But instead of putting on a condom, he just grins and says, “good.” That sentiment scares me a bit, but I am so in love with this man who has shown me such kindness and such erotic pleasure, I'd do anything for him. His pants fall, and then his boxers, and immediately his hand is gripped around a huge penis, the likes of which I've never seen before. My eyes widen a bit, but so do my legs.

Jack spits in his hand, rubbing the spit onto his meat. Shining and slick now, he places it at my clit. The head is hot, and the way it rubs against me drives me wild. I writhe beneath him as he moves his meat up and down my slit, his precum and spit mixing with my own juices to make his cock very slippery.

Finally, he leans over me, one hand holding him up and the other steadying his dick as it hits my hole and slowly enters me. I expect there to be pain, but I feel so comfortable right now that he slides right in, right up to my cervix.

He stays there for a while, leaning over me more so that I can sit up a bit and kiss him. Our tongues dance as my body gets used to his penetration. I fight the urge to squirm and wiggle beneath him, wanting to wait until he's ready to start fucking me.

And slowly, he does. His mouth now on one of my huge breasts, one knee on the bed beneath my leg, the other leg on the floor giving his thrusts a bit of power, he starts to fuck me. His free hand grabs at my love handle, a groan escaping his mouth as I feel his penis twitch inside of me. Still, he fucks me slowly, lovingly. He showers my breasts with attention, kisses them and suckling on the nipples gently. I know he won't last like this for long though, and soon enough his thrusts are picking up speed and power.

A drop of sweat falls from Jack's forehead onto Sarah's stomach. The sound of their fucking fills the room, and all at once both of them cum, loudly, their bodies pounding into each other. Jack's thick ropes of cum spill into Sarah's womb, the sperm floating up to her eggs and impregnating her.

Eight months later, a visibly pregnant, beautiful woman strolls into that old gym where Sarah used to work. The woman smiles and greets the thin woman at the desk and heads to the back, where her husband is holding a board meeting with all the managers in the state.

Outside the door stands the handsome man that took Brett's job after Jack fired him. He smiles and holds out his hand to shake the woman's. “Sarah, you look stunning. Pregnancy suits you.”

A blush glows forth from Sarah's round face as she rubs her stomach. “She's been busy, you know. How long until Jack's done?”

“Only a few more minutes. Let me go get you a chair.” With a smile from her, he runs off to find the chair, and she smiles to herself. Sarah's life at this gym started off so tragic, but now she knows her life will be wonderful forever.

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Excerpt from
Fucking The Slutty Babysitter
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Aware that he's jacking himself off, Chloe is faced with a dilemma. Worried that he won't fuck her if she's asleep, she tries to think of a way to get that dick in her before he makes himself cum. Thinking fast, she decides to moan dreamily, begging for him to fuck her.

“Oooh...” the girl moans softly, breathlessly. “Oh, yes, please put your big dick in me.”

Jack raises his eyebrows and checks to make sure the girl is still asleep. By all appearances, she is, her heaving breasts rising and falling slowly in time with her sleeping breathing.
Might as well give the girl what she wants, though.
Slipping his pants down a bit more, he raises up on his knees. The couch is at the perfect height for fucking in this position, and his cock easily finds the girl's tight hole. The precum on the head of his swollen member makes the entrance into her easier, and as he buries himself deep within her cunt he lets out a small hiss.

“Oh... god...” he moans, not meaning to but unable to hold it back. He holds himself still, getting used to the tightest cunt he's ever had. He can't stand not moving for long though, so with slow, long strokes he starts to fuck the pretty girl below him.

Chloe surprises him, however, by wrapping her arms and legs around him. “Fuck me harder,” she demands as she allows her eyes to finally open. “I want you, Jack. Please fuck me!”

He responds by almost completely pulling out, before slamming himself back into her so hard that it threatens to bruise her cervix. A short, high pitched scream escapes her mouth which causes Jack to cover it, not allowing her to be too loud. He pumps into her harder, and harder, each time meeting the spongey spot that makes up her g-spot. As Chloe's first orgasm rolls through her body, she's surprised to find herself squirting! Her girly liquid shoots out all over her lover as she loses her mind in a body-controlling orgasm that leaves her pussy spasming for minutes.

About the Author
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Roxie Feurouge is a 23 year old housewife, not yet a mother, living in a pleasant town called Garden City. While during the day she is like a timewarp back into the 50s, at night she's a sexy vixen who enjoys letting her wild side show through her fiction.

You can get in touch with her on her vintage blog,
http://1910s-1960s.tumblr.com/

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