Carmelita : a Secret Billionaire BBW Erotic Short Story #1
Cayenne Aradia
Copyright 2014 by Cayenne Arcadia
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Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. All sexual activities are consensual.
Carmelita
a Secret Billionaire BBW Erotic Short Story
#1
Cayenne Arcadia
She had always been round.
“Curvey!” said her cousin approvingly.
“Pleasantly plump,” said her mother.
“Gordito!” said her brother when he was being mean.
“Luscious!” the boys has whispered in her ear, sliding their eager hands under her skirt.
She loved what she loved. She loved carnitas and chocolate and creme on everything and she loved the boys when they got close to her and talked naughty.
As soon as she turned 18 she left her little town on the edge of the valley and headed for Reno. She wasn't interested in college or getting a fancy job like her sister. She knew she didn't want to get married, at least until she got to sample a lot more of what the papi's of the world had to offer. She knew exactly what she was interested in and she knew she wouldn't be able to spend nearly as much time getting all the nasty playtime she wanted living in her parent's house.
Some people said big girls would never get a man, but Carmelita knew that was a lie. Men loved to grab her everywhere and she loved it when they did. Every time she went to a fiesta somebody would dance with her and then they would slip away quietly to get to know each other much much better. She loved the bouncy nastiness of what they did to her, making her all hot and juicy, and she knew how to give them what they wanted in all kinds of ways. She knew if there were boys in her town who liked her as she was, there would be even more men in the city who would want her and could show her new things she had never even thought of. She could hardly wait.
She hugged her papa and mom goodbye and climbed up onto the big greyhound bus. "Write to us!" her mom yelled, “don't forget to call us!”
"Be a good girl," her father said, mopping at his eyes with his hanky.
The bus ride was long. She stared out the window and wondered what mysteries she would encounter on this new adventure. As the road slid by she began to feel a pair of eyes on her. She glanced across the aisle and there was a nice looking man watching her in a way she knew how to recognize. He met her gaze and did not drop his eyes. He looked like he was a little older, maybe in his late 30's. He had a bit of stubble on his jaw, but it did not hurt his looks at all. Instead it made him look rugged and handsome in a way she likes. She raised her eyebrows at him and he smiled, the edges of his eyes crinkling.
He grabbed his stuff and moved into the seat next to her. She wasn't little but she could feel he was sitting nice and close on purpose and she didn't mind at all.
"You going somewhere special?" he asked, making small talk.
"No," she smiled at him, "just moving into Reno."
“Really?" he asked, "and what's a young, pretty thing like you planning to do in the city?"
"Get a job, I hope," she said, "Then I can do anything I want."
"And what do you want to do?" he asked, his eyes moving down her face to the deep cleavage she knew so many men loved.
"Same things all girls want to do," she said, feeling the pleasure heat warming her cheeks and making her nipples stand up under his gaze, "meet nice people and have fun."
"Mmmm," he said, clearly enjoying the view of the round swell of her breasts and the stiff little peaks her nipples were making now in the clingy knit cotton top she was wearing.
He glanced towards the back of the bus. She turned her head and they both seemed to notice at the same time how big and empty it was. There was a noisy family a couple rows back and behind that just empty seats.
"So you want to move back there with me so we can have a little talk?" he said, his breath tickling her ear.
"That might be nice," she said, "but you go first. I don't want anybody thinking anything."
He got up and walked down the aisle. There was a restroom and he picked the seat all the way at the back, beside it. She looked at the bus driver but he was staring straight ahead, paying attention to the road and his radio. She pretended to look for something on the seat beside her and saw the family was so busy with kids and noise and food they weren't going to notice her at all.
She picked up her bag and slowly headed for the back of the bus. She could feel his eyes running up and down her curves the whole way. She had on a cream colored low cut knit sweater and a pretty flowered skirt that came just past her knees. She knew she looked good, round and shapely and she had that good floaty feeling she got when she knew something really hot and nasty was going to happen.
She sat down next to the window and he squeezed in beside her, "hey there pretty girl. You gonna make this ride a little more fun for me?"
"Maybe," she said, looking down at the growing bulge in his jeans, "you gonna give me a fun ride on that?"
"Oh baby, as soon as it gets dark I'm going to sit you right down in my lap and give you the very best bus ride you ever had. What do you think of that?"
She looked out the window at the sun just sinking below the horizon, "I think that sounds like a lot of fun. I wonder what it's gonna feel like on this long bus to ride with that thing right where I want it." She licked her lips and stared at him, "I'll bet the ride gets real bumpy at night."
She could see her naughty talk was making him stand up nice and stiff, just the way she liked it. She was happy the boring ride was going to get a lot more exciting and watched the sun sinking, feeling his eyes running all over her ripe body and then reaching out and touching her when he thought he could get away with it.
"Oh you hot little thing," he said in a deep, rough edged voice. He reached out and grabbed a handful of her breast through her snug sweater, "you like that, don't you?" he said, pinching her nipple through the fabric. Squeezing it almost hard enough to make it hurt, but not quite. She arched her back in pleasure. "Mmmm, papi, you know what I want, don't you?" she said, moving in pleasure as his big hands played with her titties.
"Pull up your shirt and show me," he said in an urgent whisper, "nobody cares what's going on back here. Show me those big bouncing titties, girl," he ordered and she looked up at the front of the bus and didn't see anything so she slowly pulled her sweater up.
She could feel him eyeing her light brown skin in the last rays of the sun, enjoying the view of her nice round belly and the lacy bra that barely covered her nipples. He wasn't a patient man and he reached up and firmly pulled the bra down, lodging it under her breasts, making them stand up big and round for him. He gripped one hard, watching her face while he squeezed it and then flicked her brown nipple with his thumb. Finally he leaned down and sucked first one, then the other, pushing her into the corner of the seat and moving up on her, pushing her legs apart, the skirt riding up to show her dimpled knees and then her creamy brown thighs. He moaned and pushed his thick bulge up against her while he pulled one nipple and then the other into his mouth. He ran his hands down to her waist and then followed the big round swell of her hips, reaching around her and pushing his fingers under the top of her panties.
She wiggled under him, trying to get as close as she could, rocking her hips and enjoying the vibration of the road and pot holes that created a lot of nasty friction. He pushed both hands down the back of her panties and squeezed her ass cheeks, gripping them, massaging and spreading them as he sucked her nipples and
humped into her. She wanted it so bad. She knew she was all wet and slippery.
The bus got darker and he started to push harder against her. All of a sudden he stood up and grabbed her by the hand. She yanked down her shirt as he turned and opened the bathroom door.
"Seriously?" she said, peering into the tiny bathroom. He yanked her firmly into the bathroom and shut the door behind them. He wasn't talking now at all. He flipped the light on and pulled her sweater up and over her head.
"I'm seriously going to give you the fucking of your life, little girl," he growled, roughly reaching under her skirt and yanking her underwear down to her ankles. He grinned when he saw how wet they were, "yeah, you know how to have a good time. Now I want you to put your pretty round ass up on this sink and spread those nice plump legs so I can see exactly where you want me, you understand?"
She scooted up onto the sink suddenly feeling almost shy under the bright light. He didn't seem to notice and suddenly grabbed her ankles, pushing them as wide as he could, bending her knees to spread her, staring at the pretty pink deep between her thighs.
She felt his eyes on every curve of her body. Her skirt was shoved up, her bra was pushed down and holding her breasts in two big, juicy swells, that bounced as the bus ran over the rough two lane road. He reached down and unzipped his pants and his swollen cock sprung out, like it wanted nothing more than freedom. It was thick and long, the biggest one she'd ever seen. It was trembling and he leaned into her, letting the head slide up and down the hot pink groove of her spread pussy from the top, bumping her clit with the stiff head, all the way down until he was at the nasty opening he made by pushing her legs open then sliding again, up and down, up and down, without quite sticking it in, no matter how much they both already wanted it.
"Oh oh oh papi put it in.... oh please. You know I want it so bad," she moaned quietly. She couldn't believe she was talking so dirty to this man. She didn't even know his name.
"Oh yes, baby. You're going to have it pretty soon. You're going to have it just how you want it and I'm going to have it just how I want it. You know I am," he said, making slight thrusts into her open pussy, just barely letting the tip of the head push the hot, tight little hole open, "but first I want you to tell me how you learned to fuck because I don't think you're a virgin," he pushed a little harder and pulled out and her pussy made a wet sucking sound.
"Mmmm," he moaned deeply, "I like that." And he did it again. Over and over popping the head out, enjoying the wet, juicy sound of her hungry pussy. "Now tell me about losing your virginity."
She didn't think she could talk she was so hot and ready, but she told him she had only lost it at the beginning of the summer. She had been visiting her cousin in Flagstaff and he had a lot of friends. They were out running around one night and one of the boys was really into her.
The man pushed the head a little further and let it slide out, rubbing is up and around her swollen clit, staring at her spread open juicy place. He let go of one of her ankles and slid his hand firmly over her thick strong calves and then down to where here ass cheeks were half off the counter. He reached under her and squeezed her ass nice and hard, watching her gasp. He used his thumb to spread her even wider and she wiggled, all her round buttery brown curves heaving and moving in pleasure. "Keep talking," he murmured, "and keep your knees open real wide. I like that."
So that one boy just followed her around all night. He was a little older. Twenty-one she thought, and she knew what he wanted. She was surprised how into her he was but it got late and everybody got pretty drunk and fell asleep or went home and he was still there. So he asked her to show her around the house and she took him down in the basement and he started kissing her and telling her how hot she made him and he was real cute. He asked if he could do something nasty to her and she asked him what, and he said he wanted to strip her naked and put his tongue down there and then he wanted to fuck her.
The stranger moaned, "I'll bet he did," he said, pushing his cock head in just a little bit deeper and leaving it there. They felt the rumble and rocking of the bus vibrating the place where his thick head was spreading her wide, then he popped it out again and slid it around some more, "then what?"
She moaned and trembled and he watched her titties bouncing, flushed and rocking with her panting excitement.
She kept on with her story. The boy had locked the bedroom door behind them and then they both stripped. They were both so hot and excited. They didn't talk but the boy pushed her down on the bed and then got on top, kissing her and moving around on her big body, then he started licking her all the way down. He almost had to force her legs open because she was shy, but then he grabbed her behind the knees and spread her wide and started sucking on her love button.
She was pumping against this boy's face and his fingers went up in her and she almost screamed it was so good and he kept licking and sucking and finally he shoved three fingers up in her, rhythmically sucking her clit and making everything vibrate and she couldn't take another second and she came and while she was still twitching he climbed up on her and stuck his cock in as hard and fast as he could and just started pumping. She lost her virginity so fast right then she couldn't believe it and he came right after and they were both all slippery and sweaty and damn it was so good. He fucked her a couple more times that night and it was good every time.
The man chuckled and pushed her legs even wider open, the head of his cock throbbing in the stretched hole, rocking slightly, making wet nasty sounds while she twisted between his hands, wide open, mewing with the need to have him up inside her and then he shoved that big thing all the way up into her snug pussy hole groaning and she gasped in surprise and tried to close her legs because it was too much, he was too big, but he stuffed it up into her and pumped her hard over and over, grabbing her ankles again and forcing her knees wide open.
"Mmmm Mmmm Mmmm," he moaned as he plowed into her. "Mmm you're almost a virgin, aren't you?" he pumped into her over and over, "Mmm you're tight as a virgin, do you know that?" he said, jamming his cock into her while he watched her titties bouncing in time to his hard fucking, "oh oh oh I love those, mmmm yeah, and I love this big round ass, too," he said reaching down with his other hand and now squeezing both ass cheeks. He backed up a little and her ass slid off the counter a little bit and he chuckled again and then smacked her ass hard. "Oh you know I'm gonna make that pretty ass pink," he whispered, smacking her ass over and over.
She squealed into his shoulder, enjoying the sting of his sharp slaps so much she thought she would scream. She could hear the nasty fuck sounds of their bodies as they slapped together, his big cock like a pole sliding in and out. It was so thick and long it ached as it plunged into her over and over.
"Uh uh uh," he grunted as he began hammering into her harder and harder. Her ass and titties were bouncing and they were vibrating and jolted with the rough ride in the back of the bus. He slapped her again and again and then slipped his hand under her big ripe rump and jammed a finger deep into her ass. She froze and then tried to climb up off it but he just laughed and grunted, "no no no baby, And next time it's not going to be my finger that gets jammed up there!"
She was whimpering with pleasure as he fucked her harder and harder, his big tool making her grunt with every thrust. He could feel her excitement building as she moaned and rocked against his stiff rod and finally her entire body trembled, froze, impaled on his thick cock and came hard, the pleasure shaking her ass and titties, her tight pussy squeezing him convulsively over and over as her little asshole puckered around his fat finger.
He finished then taking a couple of stuttering thrusts and then nearly lifting her in the air with the last plunge deep into her lush, trembling pussy. He moaned as he shot it all up into her, the folds of her body shivering and soft as he gripped her ass, one hand squeezing her plump breast in spasms of pleasure.
They put themselves together as best they could when they were finished and when morning came they staggered o
ut of the bus into the chilly morning light.
"Here, baby," he said, shoving a hundred dollar bill into her hand.
She was shocked, "No no. I can't take this!"
"Baby," he said,"that was just a down payment. You call me when you get settled because I would love to do more to you than you can even imagine. And honey," he looked at her, running his eyes up and down her pretty curves, "I got lots of friends who feel the same way I do."
With that he leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek and disappeared into the dusty early morning.
Thank you for reading my story! I hope you enjoyed reading Carmelita as much as I enjoyed writing it.
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