BBW Erotica – Sex Story
A Good Day for Grocery Shopping
Now, let me make something clear right from the get go. I have never thought that models were attractive unless they are Plus Size models. The chicks on television and in magazines are so damn skinny these days they look like they could poke an eye out with all those sharp angles. Me, I much prefer a woman with curves, lots of soft spots, and beautiful hanging breasts.
There is a certain actress that normally is quite skinny and she did two movies where she put on weight to play a fat chick. And she wasn’t even that big. But I tell ya, she was hotter in those two movies than I’d ever seen her before or since then.
So, I don’t hang out at beaches or clubs where the skinny broads go to poke people with their hard hip bones. I don’t like trendy hot spots and I most certainly do not like the gym. Where do I go? I go to the supermarket. Yes, you heard me. That is the best place to find hot BBW babes that are in dire need of some attention from someone that loves their curvy bodies.
And that’s where I met Sandra. It was the middle of the day and about a month ago the first time I saw her. She was wearing baggy sweats and a big t-shirt that hid all her luscious rolls of sweet fat but I knew she had a smoking hot body under all those baggy clothes. She had a toddler in the front seat of the cart and was filling it up the cart with groceries.
I followed her from a distance at first, putting random items in my shopping cart and not even noticing what they were. I was too inebriated by the gentle sway of her round rump as she pushed her cart and kid through the store. Even the baggiest of clothes couldn’t hide that full sized ass and thinking about what was underneath the clothes almost gave me a hard on right there in the store.
After awhile I wanted more though. I turned down the aisle after the one she had turned down and rushed down to the end. When I saw her coming around the corner I made like I was busy examining the top shelf as I accidentally-on-purpose bumped into her. She blushed like mad and apologized. She made like she was going to move away so I quickly started making nice with her kid. The kid was a cutie and she laughed and giggled at me and that made that beautiful plumper smile. Soon we were chatting about something dumb – I can’t even remember what – and she was smiling at me.
But I didn’t want to put the moves on her right away. So I left her with her kid and grocery shopping and headed to the cash registers. I’d noticed that she wasn’t wearing a ring and was curious to know if it was because she was a single mom or not.
Over the next week I made sure to stop by there often. And it paid off. I finally ran into her again. This time she greeted me with a smile. She was on her way out the door though.
I took one look at her full cart and had an idea.
“Listen, why don’t you let me help you to your car with all that stuff. I just have to grab some milk and I’ll be right back.”
“Oh. I don’t have a car. I’m taking a taxi.”
“Your husband couldn’t come and help you with the groceries?”
“No husband,” she said with a smile.
“Well, sit tight and I’ll give you a ride. I could use a friendly smile this afternoon.”
Her wide smile broadened and she instantly became a goddess in my eyes. She was so sexy. I was determined that somehow I was going to get to be with her. I just needed a bit more time.
I made a point of being at that grocery store a lot over the next few weeks and it seemed like she did as well. After a few meetings, she started showing up by herself.
“Where’s your daughter today?”
“She’s staying with her grandma for a few hours. I convinced my mom that I could save money by not taking her with me and having to listen to her ask for everything.”
I knew this was my chance.
So this time when I drove her home, I got out and started helping her in with the groceries as I usually did. But when they were all inside, I asked for a glass of water.
“Wouldn’t you rather have a beer?”
“Well, ya, that would be great.”
And she knew exactly what she was doing. I wasn’t the only one thinking about getting some action. I had noticed earlier that she wasn’t wearing her usual baggy combo. Instead, she was wearing a fitted top that showed some great cleavage and a cute skirt that hugged her BBW curves. And now, she was sitting on the couch beside me and giving me a great view of her voluptuous tits and letting that skirt slide up just enough to give me a glimpse of her thick, soft thighs.
I was getting ready to make the first move when she took the beer from my hands and set it on the table. Then she moved in and kissed me softly on the lips. Well, I didn’t need any more encouragement. In fact, I had to hold back from pouncing on her! But even with as much restraint as I could muster, we were both naked in the middle of her living room in a very short time and I was completely lost in her large, soft, and sexy body.
I kissed her full belly, nestled my face between her gigantic breasts, and suckled at her nipples before I moved down to where I really wanted to be. Her pussy was so soft and full and juicy and I couldn’t wait any longer to dive in. As my tongue started lapping at all that delicious flesh the moans and sighs that came from her lips were wonderful. My hands roamed all over her body, touching every inch of her.
As she moaned again, “Yes, yes, yes…” I looked up over her belly fat, over her huge boobs, and saw her eyes closed with pleasure.
“Look at me.”
She did.
“You’re so beautiful you know.”
“No…”
“Yes. I love all your womanly curves. You’re soft and sexy and beautiful and I’m going to make you scream all afternoon.”
And then my tongue slid back into her fat pussy and the only word she could manage was another, “Yessss!”
After a few more minutes I slid a couple of fingers inside her. She was so wet I changed my mind and made it three before I started finger fucking her as I licked her clit. Reaching deep inside her lush hole, I found that soft spot and soon she started to quiver. As her pillowy thighs pressed up against my face she was quivering in what I hoped was the first of many orgasms.
When she finally calmed down, I moved up over her and kissed her lips. I love it when I woman kisses me while I still have the taste of her juicy pussy on my lips.
“I need more,” she said. “I need you inside me.”
And that was exactly what I had in mind.
I lifter her thick legs and propped them over my shoulders. Then I buried my cock between her cleft and slide right inside. She was so hot and still so swollen from my pussy lashing that she immediately started to moan again. And me? Well, I was doing everything in my power to make this last. I’d been thinking about her slick snatch for weeks but now, seeing her like this was giving me quite the challenge.
As I pumped my cock in and out of her gash, I watched her breast slide to the side, her belly protruding and touching my own stomach, and her thick thighs pulling me closer.
“Please, harder. I need to feel you deep inside me!”
I couldn’t stand it any more. I started fucking her harder and faster. And she started moaning louder and louder. She was moving her full hips against me, practically sucking me in, and it was better than I had even remembered. I couldn’t imagine fucking a skinny broad like this and her full figured body was the only thing that turned me on.
As she begged for more, I lost it. I just wanted to cum inside her. I reached down, got one hand full of a huge boob and pinched the nipple, and the other hand full of her fat ass and pulled her closer. Her pussy muscles began to clench over my cock as another orgasm ripped through her sensuous chubby body and that was it for me.
My whole body tensed as I came. I filled her with a load of cum and then another one took me by surprise before I could catch my breath.
I fell against her soft body and she pulled me closer.
“Well, good thing I didn’t get everything I needed at the store. Guess I’ll have to go back on Wednesday!”
“Ya, Wednesday is a good day for grocery shopping.”
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