Along Came Darlene by cigarsoup@aol.com (BBW) Author's Note: OK, OK, so I adore Big Beautiful Women (BBW)! So sue me! I also adore erotic stories. Unfortunately, I've haven't had that much luck finding any-at least any that I found hot and exciting! Therefore, I just created my own. I have many, many fantasies about BBW. I have always found them to be the most vivacious women in mind, body, and spirit on the planet! Unfortunately, not enough men realize this. They only see what society tells them to see. If they only knew that BBW make the best soul mates and lovers the world would be a better place. Enough preaching! Hope you enjoy the story. Please E-Mail any comments to me at cigarsoup@aol.com. I love IMS also! Along Came Darlene Jim was rich owning nearly a billion dollars in property and assets. In fact, he made more money in interest in one day than a few low-level millionaires made in their lifetime. He owed or had serious amounts of stock in many large corporations. Yet, his name was not widely known outside the top movers and shakers in the business world. It's the way he wanted it. In fact, he took great pains to cultivate that world for himself. He was a background kind of guy. A shrewd businessman to be sure, but his forte was selecting the right people to run his businesses for him. His brilliance lay in absorbing struggling businesses then finding the right person to run it. Amazingly, it wasn't always a proven success story he chose. Once, he chose a stock boy to run a small business. The stock boy turned the business around and went on to be one of the most brilliant CEO's in America-such was Jim's genius. Of all the business's Jim was involved in, the one he cherished the most was his most secretive. He actually got the idea for it when he was visiting Thailand. Although married, he always loved traveling and meeting new and different woman. As long as they were big and beautiful, Jim was happy. His wife was, well to be kind, not sexual-had a strong dislike for it. She was a socialite. Other than social engagements, they never were together. They shared his name and little else. Continuing about Thailand then, when Jim arrived at his posh hotel, his host politely asked why he was alone. Jim politely told him about his disaster of a marriage. Afterwards, the conversation grew into what type of woman Jim preferred. Since he wasn't in American society he was able to speak freely. "In American, successful men are always looking for what is called a 'trophy wife or girlfriend'. Sometimes love even happens but mostly it is only a pretend love. A trophy is not so much to be loved as possessed. Eventually, the marriage is doomed as mine has been." His host having been educated at Harvard understood. In his county it was very important to have a loving wife, but the wife was train to understand a man's sexual appetite. Therefore, she knew how important it was to keep it wet. When a marriage grew into motherhood for the wife, her duty was then to the children. Sometimes that left the man wanting more than the wife could provide. So the dutiful wife picked a proper mistress for her husband. The woman was not only chosen for her ability to please a man, but her style and look had to be also pleasing to the man's eye and his eye alone. Of course the wife knew her husband's taste better than anyone-even the man himself sometimes. For this reason, she often chose wisely. Her husband was seldom displeased with the choice. Everyone benefited from the arrangement. Jim thought that if America had this custom, his marriage might not be so bad. Even though he had no children, at least his wife would be trained on the needs of men and at least provide a mistress or two if she had no sexual desires herself. Of course, he had tried to find his own mistress for quite sometime now. However, at 51 it wasn't looking that hopeful that he'd ever find "the one" that "fit his eye" so to speak. Sure he'd been with lots of Big Beautiful Women (the kind that fit his eye), yet, he never found one that had the look coupled with the kind of erotic brain that would keep him stimulated for years to cum. It was that type of girl Jim was explaining to his host at the very moment. The host was not surprised by Jim's desires. He understood the incredible erotic heat "his" type of woman could generate. Moreover, he knew these type of women made the best mistresses for two simple reasons: they loved to laugh, and because their sexual appetites seldom waned. Jim and his host had a lively discussion on that very topic-Big Beautiful Women (BBW) that lasted hours before he finally excused himself and made his way to his room for a hot soak in the tub before retiring for the evening. Jim had stripped and was adding water to his soaking tub when he heard a knock on his hotel room door. He started off to answer it, his cock dangling before him swinging from side to side as he approached the door. He looked down and smiled, thinking to himself that he better grab his robe before answering it. Before he opened the door, he took a quick look through his peephole before opening. He stared at the beautiful vision he saw through the hole. He blinked and blinked to ensure he was seeing correctly. He stared longer than he needed to as the wait prompted another knock from the goddess standing on the other side. Jim fumbled with the door latch with a shaky hand as he tried to get the door open to greet his visitor from heaven. By the time he got it open, his cock pole was beginning to "tent-up" his robe. A warm, soft highly erotic voice greeted him politely. "I am Mia. I am for you," the erotic voice said. "For me?" Jim questioned not knowing what Mia was talking about. "Yes, for your pleasure. It is not right for a man to be alone in a strange place. I am here for your comfort. Your host has sent me. Do you not approve? I will gladly get someone more beautiful if that is your desire. I do not want to offend your eyes." "I, I, don't, don't know want to say. No don't go. You are the most perfect creature I've seen in many a year. I'm just flabbergasted. You are the exact woman I described to my host and now you are here in my room." "Flabbergasted?" What is this word mean," Mia asked. "It just means I'm very surprised that my host was able to find someone just like I spoke about and actually send her to my room. I've heard of these customs, but hearing is still not believing." "Then may I come in," Mia asked? "Yes, by all means," Jim responded, as his cock grew stiffer. "I think you are in need of me," Mia stated as she pointed at the large tent formed by Jim's hard cock. A bit embarrassed, Jim tried to cover his cock with his hands as he stared at the beauty before his eyes. Mia had the traditional long jet- black fine hair common among the girls of the orient. Her big slanted brown eyes were dazzling in the soft light and they fit her round chubby face perfectly. Her lips were large and painted with a bright red lipstick that accentuated her largeness. She was tall, maybe five- foot six or seven. She was wearing a long red silk dress with an expensive pearl necklace. Noticing them, Jim visualized pulling them out from between her thick, rich pussy lips with his mouth. Shaking his head to clear that thought, Jim noticed that only a pair of skinny straps held up her dress. Her dress hung seductively on her as far down as her ankles. She wasn't wearing shoes having left them at the door. Her bare feet showed off her painted toenails exquisitely. In fact, they matched her long painted fingernails and lipstick in color. Her breasts were large and heavy and were semi-revealed by cock-rising cleavage. Maybe 40D, which was an incredible size for an oriental woman-he couldn't wait to fondle them. Her shape was big and round. He estimated her weight at between 220 to 240 pounds. His perfect size! A BBW just for his every pleasure! She was as beautiful and sultry a woman as he had ever seen. Surely he had died and gone to heaven. Jim had always secretly loved Big Beautiful Women of all types. However, his favorite was built just like Mia! And to think she was here just to please him! Damn, he ought to go into business with his host just because of his sexual insights. Never mind that now, Jim thought. He could forget that he had kept his desires for BBW very private. He was alone overseas now and free to do as he pleased and it had pleased him a great deal to talk openly about his type of woman with his host. He was glad he did-look at his reward for doing so! To be sure, Jim's wealth allowed him access to all types of beautiful woman but he always found them lacking somehow. No, he desired a woman of substance. Someone who loved the way she looked despite her weight and would challenge his erotic mind with one of her own. He was tired of fucking the beauty queens. In fact, it had been eight or nine years since he had. Yet, in his circle BBW were not that easy to find. All the women were into the "perfect look." So he had to look elsewhere. Thank god for the Internet! With this new toy, he was able to cultivate many friendships with BBW. He would often travel to meet those interested in him and managed many wild erotic nights because of it. With several homes and condos scattered across the country and the Caribbean, he had suitable locations to meet with them. Moreover, he owned two prestigious hotel chains and luxury suites were always available for his pleasure. The ladies were always shown a great time, the swankest hotels, the finest restaurants, buying them expensive jewelry and sultry erotic attire. In addition, he loved to send them on exotic cruises then fly and meet them there if he couldn't cruise with them. All in all, it was a pretty hot secret life. Jim felt that sex with a BBW was the best fucking he had ever received by far. Maybe it was just him, but he always felt that the worst sex he had with a BBW was still much better than the best he had with the so called trophy girl. They were just so full of life and wanted to give so much of themselves for his pleasure that he would never be able to enjoy a beauty queen again. The sound of the water running into his tub snapped him out of his trance like state. "I have water running. I need to turn it off before I flood my room." Jim quickly ran to his bathroom. Of course, Jim was staying at the most prestigious hotel in Bangkok. All over the orient, baths were not like any found in the states. Moreover, since it was a ritzy hotel, it was no ordinary oriental bath. Never mind all the gold fixtures and peal handles, the soaking tub was huge and in the oriental tradition, deep. He could sit and the water would be just above his nipples. Of course, the bath was designed for much shorted than his 6' 2" frame. It would have been up to his neck otherwise. In the orient, it was the custom to wash first before immersing oneself in the bath to soak. The tradition stemmed from common bath houses where the soaking water was only changed once a day. Thus, the hotel kept these tubs filled with hot water, changing the water daily-in the expensive suites such as Jim's, it was part of the service. Coupled with the soaking tub was a very large shower. The whole room was so big that there was only an outer door. There was no shower door or curtain once inside the bath area. You just washed yourself, rinsed away the dirt and sweat, and then went to soak. The hotel provided a multitude of body washes, oils, and just about any product you could ever hope to find in anyone's bath-public or private. If you needed a massage, just dial "9" and a masseuse would be there in a matter of minutes. So in this posh bath Jim, still in his tented robe, shut the water off. As he turned, he saw Mia had followed him and was now standing in the shower area. She was looking seductively at him as she put her left hand up to her right shoulder and slowly began to move her strap over her bare shoulder. "Let me bathe you Jim. I promise it will be a bath you shall never forget." What could Jim say? Hell no man in his right mind could turn this big beautiful woman away. His cock stiffened more. It was so hard it hurt. Mia was now lowering her second strap. She then turned her back towards Jim and reached her hand around to deftly unzip the dress. With her back still facing Jim, she slowly pulled down her dress revealing her heavy cheeked and pantyless ass. Staring at her ass intently, Jim almost didn't notice her feet as they stepped out of her fallen dress. Mia took one step back, reached down and picked up the dress and tossed it out the bath's entry way. She was now totally nude. Jim could see the outline of her heavy breasts as gravity tried to pull them down. Amazingly, they had less sag than he thought possible. He wanted to change his position so he could get a better look at her nipples. He needed to see them. Needed to see how they rose from their aureole base. Nothing turned Jim on more than heavy breasts with large extended nipples pushing up though a large diameter aureole. Jim was already thinking that Mia's tits had the potential to be the best he had ever fondled. Of course the perfect breast would also be lactating but one couldn't have every fantasy could one? He was still trying to get a better view when Mia suddenly crossed her arms and slowly and seductively turned towards him. Since Jim couldn't see Mia covered breasts, his eyes, as if trained, immediately moved to view her pussy area. It was shaved; a marvelous looking bald pussy although not totally visible because of her thick thighs and her not so flat belly. He couldn't wait until she spread her thighs for him so he could see how her cunt was built. Jim always admired pussy shapes. His favorites were the ones with large protruding cunt lips. He also adored big clits. He couldn't wait to find out if Mia's were in his "favorites" category. He didn't have to wait long. Mia looked into Jim's eyes and smiled broadly as she spread her legs wide. Somehow she could read his mind, inviting him to come closer and look at her pussy if he liked. And, oh did he like! He walked over to her, his cock still hard and pointing the way. He squatted down and placed his face inches from her twat. He could smell her fragrance emanating from her inner lips. He quickly noticed that her cunt lips were indeed large and protruding--things just seemed to get better and better he thought. Also, they were glistening as if painted with scented oil-his tongue would shortly discover that they were. "Touch me, feel my wetness my pussy has for you. My clit is hardened for you already," Mia stated. He did. It was true. As he spread her pussy lips apart, her wetness began to run down her left leg. Moreover, her clit was huge, almost like a baby cock. He wanted to suck on it. His mouth moved to it. His tongue found it. It circled around its head, tasting its mustiness. His nostrils took it all in and the smell triggered his brain to send excitement jolts to his cock. His cock began to bounce up and down inside his robe as his tongue and lips gave Mia's clit a hot erotic blowjob. Jim's clock felt as if it were going to explode inside his robe as he more vigorously suck Mia hard fat clit. He couldn't help himself as he shoved two then added a third finger up her wet moist flowing cunt. Mia shuddered with sexual excitement as she neared orgasm. "Fuck my hot fat pussy Jim. Make Mia cum. Oh yes, make my fat body quiver." Her voice only made Jim's fingers and tongue work harder and faster. Mia's hands could no longer hold her massive tits and she let them go in order to grab Jim's head and push it hard into her crotch. She was holding him by the ears and she pounded her cunt into Jim mouth and working fingers. She began to shudder in orgasmic bliss as her cum began to reach explosion levels. She quickly jerked Jim's head back and Jim understood why immediately as Mia cunt began to shot a stream of cum juice out of her cunt. Jim had heard that some women could actually shot off almost manlike, but until now never believed it. Had he been ready, he might have been able to catch the stream of cum with his mouth since it was still rather close to her pussy. As it was, the cum sprayed onto his face. He found this dramatic role reversal quite stimulating-he loved Mia's cum on his face. He instinctively began wiping it off with his now free hand and licking the essence with his tongue. Unfortunately, Mia only had one big cum shot. She had several very minor ones as well, but these were only leakage compared to the first blast. Mia now pulled at Jim's ears as she signaled him to stand. As he stood, Jim's eyes feel upon Mia's wonderfully full heavy breasts. Her nipples were hard and somewhat elongated, sticking out a good half inch from her aureole. The aureoles were deep chocolate brown, three or four shades deeper in color than the surrounding skin. The area was quite generous and well forming in Jim's mind, a perfect tit! As Jim stared at Mia's breasts, he reached out for them. Mia gently slapped his hands away telling him it was now time for his cleansing. As she spoke she untied his robe and watched and giggled as she saw his hard cock quiver before his eyes. Mia bent her knees and lowered her body so she could pick up Jim's robe without bending over at the waist. As a result, her ass was near the floor and her mouth was near Jim's quivering cock. She looked up at Jim, catching his eyes staring at her. She smiled at him and then without ever touching it with her hand, impaled Jim's cock with her mouth. She did not move her head. She just swirled her tongue around it. She was testing its resilience. She had a talented tongue and loved the taste of cum. However, this was just a preliminary taste. You know, to get a feel of this beautiful cock's texture and stamina. Could it hold back from shooting or could she tease it more? She decided it was hot and ready despite his 45 years. As suddenly as her mouth mounted his cock, just as suddenly it left it. Albeit, harder and with her drool dangling from its glistening head. Mia rose up with Jim's robe in hand. She deftly tossed it out the bath's door practically landing on her discarded dress. She reached down one more time and picked up some raspberry scented body wash. With the body wash in one hand, she reached over and turned the shower on and adjusted it so that the water temperature was perfect. Next, she instructed Jim to get himself nice and wet; he did as instructed willingly. When Jim backed out of the shower stream, Mia placed her massive tits under the spray. Jim stood by watching intensely not only because he loved Mia big tits and the way they only slightly sagged-mostly from their shear weight, but because he couldn't wait to find out what she was up to next. He certainly was disappointed when she released his cock from her mouth. However, any more time in that wet and wonderful warm cavern of erotica and he would have blown his heavy load for sure. Cumming was the ultimate feeling but he loved to delay it as long as he could. The feeling his body went through just from the need of it made the cumming when it finally did happen, even greater. So her stopping wasn't entirely bad. So what did this hot, big beautiful hunk of Asian woman have in mind now? Mia took the scented body wash and spread it all over her breasts. Then she instructed Jim to lather up her mounds. Jim was only too delighted to get his hands on these beautiful round creatures. The felt soft yet firm as he spread the body wash around her tit mass lathering it up as much as possible as his hands moved in circles around the entire large areas. Jim noticed that Mia right hand had slipped down to her protruding pussy lips and her index finger had found her clit. She was gently stroking it as Jim continued to "lather up" her beautiful tits. Mia continued to add body wash between her tit cleavage and over her orbs as Jim kept fondling her breasts. Once the lather got so thick that he could hardly see her tit flesh anymore, Jim just concentrated on Mia's nipples--nipples that were in a very erect state at the moment. It was not Mia's intention to receive so much pleasure so early on. Yet, Jim was such an expert tit fondler that she couldn't help herself. She almost unconsciously began to fondle her clit as Jim gently massaged her breasts. His fingers worked magic on her nipples and her knees began to shake. The shaking was causing her pussy to quiver or was it her finger, which was vigorously massaging her overly sensitive clit? Whatever it was, it was causing her pussy to pulsate and she could feel her cunt juices flowing down her leg. It wanted a hard cock. However, Mia didn't want just any cock, she wanted Jim's cock. Yes, she was being paid a handsome price to bring pleasure to this man, yet there was something about him. Something that told her she'd fuck him just for the sheer joy of it-fuck the money! Yes, she needed the cock that belonged to the expert hands that were all over her large breasts. His hands were large-large enough to easily fondle both of her nipples at one time with his thumb and index finger and without her breasts being pushed together. This left his other hand free to explore other erotic zones like he was doing now. Jim was standing behind Mia. As his one hand worked their soapy magic on her nipples, he nibbled as her neck. His other hand had reached down and took the hand she had on her clit and moved it off of it. He then gently took two of her fingers of that hand and circled them with his own-holding her fingers like she would hold a hard cock. He then began to bite her neck a little harder and moved his lower hand as if masturbating her fingers. His mouth then moved to her ear lobe as he stopped the hand masturbation and guided her hand back to her pussy. Mia sensed what might happen next and spread her legs just a little more in anticipation. As if giving him a signal, Jim next guided her fingers, which were still joined together, and gently pushed them into her waiting cunt. He pushed them in all the way and Mia let out with a moan. He then stuck his tongue in her ear and circled it around tingling her upper body. At the same time his hand latched onto her wrist and pulled her finger almost out of her hot cunt before pushing them back in again. Jim than began to fuck Mia with her own hand. Pushing it in and out of her pussy as his other hand grabbed and pulled one nipple then the other. Mia knew it wasn't suppose to be like this. She was suppose to give him the ultimate in sexual pleasure and here she was getting the treatment herself. Yet, Jim's hard cock poking at her ass cheeks as her brought her closer and closer to a powerful sexual release told her his pleasure was still building. Jim stopped fucking Mia but whisper in her ear to keep doing it. He then raised his hand to her tits and got her fingers full of soap. Once soap loaded, he reached down and started to gently rub his soap-laden finger into her ass hole. Gently at first but the slippery soap let his finger slide right in with little resistance. Mia felt it and didn't pucker her hole any. An expert in all areas of sexual stimulation, she relaxed her ass muscles almost automatically to help the process. Moreover, she wanted his finger in her ass. Wanted him to fuck it as her own fingers were fucking her now dripping cunt. It was an incredible feeling to have Jim's finger in her ass as her own fingers fuck her cunt. All of her favorite places were not being stimulated. Jim's finger quickly found the rhythm of Mia's finger fucking. Between Jim's tongue in and around her ears and neck, his fingers stimulated her soapy nipples and her ass hole and cunt both being well fucked with fingers; she was more than ready to explode. When it came, its power even surprised her. Normally, she had quite orgasms. Quite in a sense of her cunt juice not exploding from her pussy but merely oozing out of it. This time it shot out like a jet stream! Had she not seen it with her own eyes she would not have believed it possible. Yet, there it was. As she was screaming in the throws of passion, she saw it spray from her cunt hole following her fingers as she removed them. It was like her fingers were a dam holding back her erotic tide. When she could not possibly hold it back any longer she removed her fingers from her fuck hole and her cum was released like a built up stream of piss jetting from her cunt. Further, Jim's anal fuck action made her cunt release its cum even faster as if being blasted out from the opposite side. The sensation left her weak at the knees and Jim actually had to catch her to keep her from falling. She even blanked out for a second, as the orgasmic power of it seemed to sap ever ounce of strength she had. Ever so slowly she started to recover her senses. Still in Jim clutches with his finger still slowly fucking her ass, she took a step forward and his finger popped out. She was covered with soap, sweat, and her own pussy juice from her second and third waves of cum. No matter, she turned and faced him never feeling more erotic and beautiful. As her eyes locked onto his, she knew she had to bring the same level of intensity to this man as he had to her. After calming a bit she proceeded to do just that. She turned the shower on and got her hands wet. She then proceeded to lather up her breasts even more than Jim had, concentrating more on her tit mass than just the nipples. Jim just stood and watched. His hard cock straining itself, needing to be stroked and cuddled. His balls ached to send their own cum up the hard shaft. He was going to cum so hard-big beautiful women always made him cum so fucking hard! Mia took a few steps and was standing being him. She began rubbing his back with her tits. She was going to wash his entire body with her pair of beautiful tits. As she rubbed against Jim, Mia was constantly soaping up the rest of her body until she was one giant mass of lather. She lowered herself down his body and Jim could feel Mia's tits caress his lower back then his ass cheeks before moving back up his taut body. Every now and then, Mia would reach around and fondle Jim's rigid cock, just to check on its firmness. Satisfied he was still rock hard (like he could be anything else) she continued to wash his body with hers. She now had the crack of her ass filled with lather and she was working it over his thighs and down his leg. Jim wanted to just rub his own cock as he watched this sultry hunk of woman tease him intently with her body wash. Her pussy was now washing his kneecap. He couldn't help himself; he had to play with his cock. He'd beg Mia to suck him dry if he thought it would do any good. However, he knew she wouldn't quit her erotic wash until it was over with on her terms. It was just that his cock hurt so badly and his balls ached just like they did in his teen years when all them skinny girls would tease him mercilessly. Only when he dated this girl that others considered fat did he get the kind of hot sexual release he craved. He loved her really. Why did he have to listen to his so-called friends back then? But that was then and this was now. Now he was going to enjoy another in a long line of big beautiful women. He could never go back to the trophy girls again. BBW were all he needed-all he desired-all he ever wanted! And to think this hot, sexy, erotic BBW was ready to please him like he'd never been pleased before. His hand had no choice but to reach for his cock. It did. Unfortunately, it got slapped aside as it reached its destination. The slap was not so gentle either. He got the message though. He was not to touch his cock. It was Mia's and only hers to do with as she pleased for the rest of the evening. Mia had Jim sit on the floor. When he did, Mia sat facing him and pulled his right foot into her pussy. She then spread her pussy lips apart and began to wash Jim's toes, one by one, with her soapy clit. She hardly even let on that she was having several orgasms during this period as she washed ever toe on his right foot, then his left. Mia continued the erotic wash with Jim laying on his back then his front. She rubbed ever part of Jim body with her breasts, pussy, and ass. When she was finished, she was finally ready to relieve Jim of his cum. Mia turned on the shower and had Jim stand under the warm spray. She stood under it with him as it gently washed their mutual lather down the drain. With the water still pouring over them, she suddenly got down on her hands and knees and beckon Jim to fuck her. Jim's cock was in her pussy within a blink of an eye. He was so horny he couldn't wait to bury his cock in her ever so wet cunt. He not so gently banged it to the hilt and started pumping her cunt as fast as he could. He could not be gently this time. He needed to cum so badly. Mia knew he needed it and tried to shove her ass back to match his rhythm. However, in the end she was no match for his rampaging cock. It would not be denied. He didn't even think about protection; how stupid. Too late, he was coming--coming so very fucking hard. He loved it! God he loved BBW women! They were lying in bed now. Jim was about to get the best blowjob of his life, but for now he was remembering the long cuddling session they just had while sitting quietly in the huge hot bath. The water was up to their necks and Mia had to sit on Jim lap in order to keep her head above water. That was fine with Jim. He was busy stroking Mia's hair and kissing her neck, cheeks, and mouth. They were small kisses and well spaced, but enough to keep the erotic mood going as they both recovered from their previous hot orgasms. Jim had watched Mia brush her hair and then blow-dry it. Watched her tits sway as she caressed her strands with her brush and waved to and fro as she worked the blow dryer over her gorgeous locks. He was thinking about how good it would be to see Mia masturbate her pussy for him with that handle. Jim loved to watch his women masturbate while he teased them with his cock. He loved the women who were not shy about improvising on masturbation tools, just selecting what was available. Candles (his personal favorite), brushes, fruit, whatever the lady could find. Of course, seeing their big thighs open wide to accommodate a large dildo was mighty fine as well. He was happy when the lady would use a dildo to fuck her cunt while using a vibrator on her clit. After she had cum this way, Jim was always more than happy to lap up all her cunt juices while the lady fondled his ass and balls with the same vibrator she used on her clit. Afterwards, he would mount her from the side. His cock would be buried in his hot lady's cunt or sometimes her ass while he used the vibrator on her clit and his balls. They would always cum so hard this way. He never seemed to tire of it. It was exactly what he wanted from Mia later on. However, for now it was up to Mia to decide which way the erotic thrills would go. She started by seductively kissing his mouth and neck, working her way down his body, pausing at his nipples to suck and tease. She let her hair dangle on his skin. Moving her head to and fro so the end strands would seductively caress his belly. When she felt his erection start to return, she moved down lower, her tongue now dancing on his belly button while her hair dance on his cock and balls. With hair down to her mid-back, it was easy for Mia to move down just a little more so she could wrap her jet black hair around Jim's cock. It was so silky that the feeling enthralled Jim. Mia was now slowly rubbing her hair against his balls while at the same time stroking his cock with it. Jim loved the sensual feeling but wanted to play as well. He asked Mia to turn around so that her ass was in his face. She did so willingly and returned to jerking his cock with her beautiful soft hair. Jim now had full access to her big chubby ass cheeks. However, it was her ass hole he wanted not just her beautiful thick mounds of ass flesh. He spread the thick flesh apart and gazed at her hairless cunt and silky smooth ass. Two such erotic holes nearly connected but yet so different. One was so naturally wet and juicy, the other needing artificial lubrication; yet both still able to powerfully grip his cock. A fit so tight one could not stay in it too long before it squeezed the cum right out of him! Its subtle beauty captivated his tongue as it danced over the entrance. Meanwhile his fingers were dancing on Mia clit and gently moving in and out of her cunt hole as well. So there they were. Jim getting jerked off by Mia's hair while Jim in return tongued her ass hole and played with her clit while fingering her cunt. They were pleasuring each other for the sheer joy of the pleasuring. Both were getting ready to cum again. Mia for the umpteenth time that night and Jim for his second. Mia felt Jim's cum coming and decided she wanted to taste its sweet nectar. To enable this, she removed her hair from his cock and replaced it with her mouth. She began to frantically move up and down on his hard-on, trying to bring his cum to the surface and forcing it to shot off between her lips. Jim wanted to cum in Mia mouth. He also wanted Mia to cum along with him. So, as his cum started to gain momentum from his balls and quickly work its way to his cock head for that ultimate spraying, he severely increased the tempo of his ass and cunt manipulations. He removed his tongue and replaced it with a finger. He was now fingering both of Mia holes very quickly as her third hole was filled with his hard cock. They simultaneously felt their cum start to rise. Jim shot off first filling Mia mouth with his hot sticky warmth. Mia was close behind. She couldn't remember when she had had so many wonderful orgasms with a man she was to bestow her sexual favors upon. Most of the time, they just made her do some disgraceful thing then shot their cum and it would be over. Be that as it may, this man, this foreign man, really appreciated her largeness, wallowing in it, loving it, wanting to give her the kind of pleasures she was suppose to bring him. To be sure, Jim loved her big beautiful body. Mia could only imagine the feeling it brought to his soul. If he were staying, he'd want her every night. But alas, by mid-day tomorrow he would be gone. Nevertheless, there was still tonight and Mia didn't want to waste one moment of its treasure. And the treasure of another beautiful orgasm was happening at this very moment! Mia's eyes finally opened. Were last night's sexual treasures real? If so, she certainly had enjoyed the most passionate sexual experience she ever had. What time was it? She tried to get up but fell back down. Yes, she was remembering now. What a wild night! How many times had this man made her cum anyway? She lost count. She only knew that her mouth, tits, ass, and most importantly her pussy, were constantly being stimulated by his mouth, cock, toys and when he was too tired of them, his words got her off. His gentle words whispered in her ears just made her want to touch her sore pussy. He was telling her how much he loved her body. How much he enjoyed her big belly, large thighs, and big tits. She was not well versed in English, but her pussy certainly understood their meaning-big was beautiful! In fact, he had made her cum once with only his words and his soft breath on her clit. He talked to her and blow on her clit-she just couldn't believe how hard she'd cum to that! Her ass was a little sore as well. It seems Jim was very much an ass man. His fingers and cock were constantly in her large butt hole. Lots of men had fucked her ass before, but none of them had made exquisite love to it. No one had talk to it. Yes, talked to her asshole as if it were a person. He was fabulous. She needed to thank him for the many pleasures she had received. She needed to suck his cock one more time! Jim was in the bathroom brushing his teeth and smiling. Big beautiful women are such gorgeous creatures he wonder how he could ever live without them in his life. Mia was so fucking beautiful. Her big ass, thighs, tits and belly drove him wild! How many times did he cum last night anyway? Three or four at least! His cock wasn't going to get hard again anytime soon. His fondest memory of last night was just holding Mia. Not fucking her or sucking her juicy cunt, just holding her big body against his. She was so full of life. So wanted to please him. So much of her to please him with! He was going to be thinking of Mia for a long time to cum! Mia was no longer on Jim's brain since she was now standing behind him, rubbing her hard nipples into his back. After all the special loving they bestowed on each other last night, they couldn't possible be horny again? Jim's cock spoke volumes otherwise. The feel of her rock hard nipples against his skin made his cock rise to attention. Mia felt it and reached around to stroke him as she laid her head against his shoulders. "A woman could easily fall in love with you," Mia said. "Could you fall in love with me Mia?" "In another day, in another time I could, I would. In a special way, I'm in love with you already. You made me feel so special, not like the fat whore that I am." "You're not fat Mia. You are only that way if you feel that you are. You are so beautiful to me. I was honored to spend the special time we had together. I am glad that you would love me. As far as being a whore, I think you just love sex--nothing wrong with that. I love it myself. But only with big beautiful women in which you are one of the most erotic I've ever known." "Mia," Jim continued, what do you want from life? What would you like to do beside please men? "You really want to know. You might think I'm silly," Mia responded. "I'm very interested Mia." "A chef. I love to cook. I want to have my own restaurant." "Here in Bangkok or would you ever consider the United States." "Don't tease me," Mia exclaimed as she ground her pussy and tits more deeply into Jim's back. "I'm not teasing Mia. I'm a very influential man. Would you consider coming to the United States and being a chef there?" "Yes, yes, yes. But it would be so hurtful." "If that is your dream Mia, why would it be hurtful?" "Because I couldn't imagine being in the same county as you and not having your sweet cock in my pussy every day." "Oh Mia, you make this old man feel so wonderful. I can't promise you my cock everyday, but I do promise you shall have it. I want you close to me. I want you to want me. Most of all I want you to be happy. I will always treasure your big beautiful soul. Now you need to do me one last favor before I work things out for you." "Anything, anything, my pussy aches for you. Take my ass, take my mouth, fuck my tits, I want you so much! "I want your hair. I want you to jerk me off with your beautiful hair. I want to explode in it while I fondle your nipples and suckle them. Will you do that for me? Will you let me shot my hot cum in your silky black hair?" Mia didn't answer Jim. She just motioned for him to sit on the edge of the tub. Next, she dropped to her knees and sat back on her heels in the traditional oriental style. She leaned forward a bit and let her shinny black hair cascade down around Jim's cock and balls. Mia began to move her head to and fro and up and down making her hair dance over Jim's raising hardness. Jim couldn't believe he could get hard again so soon. True, he had been taking Yohimbe pills. Yohimbe was suppose to enhance a man's sexual drive but this was more than any pills. This was Mia! Mia was now helping her hair with her hand. She began to rub Jim's balls with her strands, cupping them in her hair and then weaving it around his cock. It was growing before her eyes. This man had such power! Power over her pussy as well. She had to feel in one more time in her suddenly wet cunt then make him cum in her ass so she could feel it drain out of her. But Jim was set on an erotic hair fuck and if that's what he wanted then, well maybe if she asked nicely? "Do you like my Jim? Does this make you feel good? It is making my pussy very wet to do this for you." I can hardly stand not having it filled by you." "Oh baby, baby, it is so sweet. You are incredible. Don't stop it feels so good, don't ever, ever stop." Mia realized there was a plea in his voice. One that said, "I love your pussy but know, at this time, I need what you're doing." Mia at once decided that she wanted his cum all over and in her hair if that what he desired. Yet, there was no reason not to make herself cum as well. Since her right hand was busy stoking Jim's cock entwined in her hair, her left hand was free to pleasure herself. In the position she was in, her legs very close together, it would be somewhat difficult to stuff her fingers in her cunt no matter how wet it was. Jim noticed Mia's left hand struggling to get into her hot fuck hole. What an idiot he was. Thinking of only his needs. True he really like the sensations of Mia's hair on his cock and wanted more than anything to cum this way, however, there was no reason Mia couldn't get herself off at the same time. "Mia my beautiful one, I have something that might help your pleasuring and it would be hot to watch you as well. Why don't we move to the bed and be more comfortable and I'll get a toy for you." Mia release Jim's hard cock at once. He stood, his cock standing straight out and tilted up at a 45-degree angle. He looked funny in a way as he walked to his bed. He paused along the way to retrieve a dildo from his suitcase. A dildo that was thick and at least eight inches long that looked exactly like a cock-it even had balls! He flipped a switch on it and it began to move slightly from side to side. Jim sat on the bed and told Mia to sit beside him. "Mia spread your legs and open your pussy lips for me." She did so immediately, revealing her pink and hard clit and pulsating cunt hole. Jim took the head of the dildo and began rubbing in on Mia's clit. "Oh my, it is warm," Mia exclaimed. "Yes, it warms to a temperature of 99-to match the heat of your hot pussy." As Jim spoke, he began to insert the dildo into Mia slippery cunt hole. It went in easily as Mia moans from its moving sensation. "Now all you have to do my wanton partner is close your eyes and think it is my cock fucking you." Mia could only moan but she didn't close her eyes; at least not until she reattached her hair and hand to Jim's needy cock. Visual erotica turned on Jim, like all men, and this scene was surely that! Mia big body was already reaching an orgasmic state-Jim could tell by its moments. Jim himself was in erotic heaven. Watching Mia fuck her hot cunt, making her belly jiggle while her hair brought him nearer and nearer to another eye popping cum. If only his wife was a third as hot he thought. However, she'd have to gain about 100 pounds in the process to be anywhere near as beautiful as Mia was-at least in his mind. Mia was beginning to stroke her cunt with the fake cock with fervor; she was going to cum-cum hard and very soon. Jim knew she was and would be right behind her. Her hand and hair had appreciably increased their cock playing speed. He was sure her orgasm would trigger his own-he was right! Mia began to scream at Jim, "Oh fuck, oh fuck, this is so fucking hot. I coming! You're making me come again! So good, yes oh yes, mmmmmmmm, ahhhhhhhh, now!" Mia was bouncing, no throwing her cunt at the dildo. It was a great way to say goodbye to this incredible horny man. The combination of Mia's voice and her incredible hair fuck brought his cum from deep within his balls. Whatever cum he had left in those sacks came flying out, jettisoning into Mia's silky black hair. It was a highly erotic moment for both of them. But they still were not finished. Jim wanted to taste Mia's cum one last time. Therefore, he quickly brought his body around so that he could lick up all her pussy juices from her still pulsating twat. The pressure of Jim's tongue on her clit and his cunt lapping was just icing on the heavenly erotic cake Mia had been feasting on since early last night. However, even hot erotic nights must end and this one surely did. They kissed goodbye with Jim promising to let her know about his actions to get Mia to the States. He had very little doubt in his mind it would happen. He simply knew too many high level people who owed him favors. His first move was to revisit his new oriental business partner from last night. A quick word and his new partner was more than happy to solidify the planed deal by allowing Mia to leave his service for Jim's. The next move went just as well. A call to the State Department in Washington got him an appointment with the American Ambassador to Thailand. The Ambassador was a political appointee. He got hired for political reasons; pay back as it were. New to the job and filling full of his power, Jim instantly knew this guy was trying to play hardball with him when they met. Yes, he was willing to smooth things alone on Mia's visa application. Yes, he might know someone in the Thailand State Department who could expedite Mia's passport. He was more than willing to help a friend after all the established procedures were followed. Perhaps in three weeks time he would have something to relay to Jim. Jim only smiled. He was in a great mood but this man was not being very politically astute. Obviously, he did not have Jim checked out, political influenced wise, before Jim's arrival--a stupid mistake for a politician. Then it dawn on Jim that this guy was just an appointee, not a politician. Better deal with this guy right now and show him the error of his ways. "Mr. Ambassador, may I borrow your phone for just a minute." "Of course, I'll have my secretary dial the number for you, would that be all right." "That would be perfect." Jim got exactly what he was looking for. He knew the offer of dialing the number would be forthcoming and was counting on it. When the secretary came in he gave her the private number for the Secretary of State. All the Ambassadors knew it; it was the number to call in the event of any State Emergency. He could see this little bald guy's eyes popping out as his secretary went to make the call. When the call went through immediately, Jim instructed the secretary to put the call on the speakerphone. The Ambassador could tell by the casual conversation that whoever this guy was, The Secretary was more than willing to keep him happy. Mr. Ambassador might not have been political but he wasn't stupid either. Jim could already tell that the Ambassador was willing to speed things up. He never did ask the Secretary to pressure him to do so. He knew he wouldn't need to. It was all just a silly power game that Jim learned many years before. This way no one's feelings got hurt. When the phone call ended, Jim stood up and shook the Ambassador's hand telling him that he expected Mia's passport and visa to be ready by the end of the day. The Ambassador assured him that it would be-and it was. Jim called Mia on the way to board his private plane for the ride home. She was ecstatic and couldn't believe her dream was finally coming true. Jim was ecstatic himself. He loved helping BBW even in the smallest of ways. Every BBW he was ever with, sex or no sex was help in some way. Moreover, he loved helping them without letting on that he did. Making their lives better, fuller, richer was reward enough. Of course, his wonderful erotic interludes with them made it all worthwhile. It was just his way of saying thanks for being a BBW. On his way home, resting on the plane, Jim formulated his plan for establishing his own secret stable of erotic women-ones who loved to fuck just for the fun of it. However, most of the businessmen who he would be granted favors by these girls preferred them to be young. Jim knew they were missing out on some good fun because in his experience a woman in her forties was a sexual dynamo. To be sure, all of Jim's sexual experiences with older women were with BBW. They sure did know how to please a man. They had talents and desires like no other women on the planet. They certainly knew how to use every part of their big bodies to useful purposes. He remembered one time he actually fucked a BBW's belly. She had put a special lubricant on her skin and rolled it around his cock. The sensation was unbelievable! She actually could vary the tightness of her erotic belly roll. It was that variety that made it so hot! Of course, Jim also knew most men didn't savor BBW as he did. No, they simply liked what society told them they should like-young and curvy. Well if that was what they liked then than is what he would provide-but how? The answer came to him rather quickly. He needed a front man, someone who had a way with women. In addition, this person would have to know how and where to find these women. Moreover, he needed someone he could trust implicitly. Of course the only logical answer had to be Carl. Carl was his best friend since his first year of college. Carl was his confidant, his sounding board, his buddy, and his chauffeur. Of course, no one knew that Carl was all those things to him--not even his own wife. To everyone, he was just Carl the chauffeur. To be sure, Jim and Carl used that lack of knowledge to their merriment and gain many times over the years. Yes, Carl was perfect and would enjoy the challenge of it all. OK, one problem solved but how about the women themselves. Sure, they had to love sex and they had to be beautiful but they also had to be smart. Moreover, both parties had to benefit mutually. Jim would get better business deals, the men would get their sexual fantasies fulfilled and the girls would get? Not just money, it had to be more than that. Then it came to him. Why not find women who have no means to create the kinds of life they wanted. No hope to obtain the skills one needed in today's market place. Runaways and girls without families to fall back on came to mind. He could offer college education, a stipend to live on, a vast wardrobe of the latest fashions, health plans and a guaranteed job in any number of business, belonging to him, a friend, or the hundreds of business associates that just plain owed him. He'd let the women choose their career path and he would arrange it. In return, he would ask them for a few sexual favors for some of the men or women that he wanted to do business with. His girls would not have to partake more than a few times a months unless they wanted more. Further, they would have to truly enjoy the sex. Most importantly of course, it had to be safe sex. His number one rule would be-no condom, no sex! Not even a blowjob without a condom on the cock. Disobey, and lose your benefits. Five years had past since Jim returned from that fateful trip to Thailand and Jim had just turned 50. As it turned out, Carl was magnificent at his job. Soon after returning to the States and discussing his thoughts with Carl, Carl was off and running with it. Actually, Carl got off on finding the women and making it work. Jim was content as well. His marriage still was in name only, but Carl had a way of finding delightful, everyday kind of beautiful, big women for Jim to enjoy. No doubt the BBW enjoyed Jim as well. He lavished them with all the romance he could muster even if he wasn't able to be then more than once. Now there was also Mia! She had proven to be as good in the kitchen as she was in the bedroom. Even his wife loved her cooking. From time to time, Mia would be invited to cook for one of their dinner parties-Jane always insisted they use Mia ever since the lavish praise that was heaped upon her by her guests the first time Mia was their party chef. Little did Jane know that Jim was fucking Mia two or three times during the preparation and the parties! The actual act of fucking Mia in his own home made Jim more viral than he ever hoped to be. One time he was in the large storage space under the sinks. Mia was standing in front of the sink. Jim had her panties off and was finger fucking her as Jane stood on the opposite side of the counter and was telling Mia some minute details of how she wanted the main dish to look. How Mia ever composed herself though that conversation was a sure sign of her intestinal fortitude. As soon as the conversation was finished, Mia virtually pulled Jim from the space and into the walk-in food locker. Once there, she virtually rape Jim, slamming him down on the flour sacks and impaling her pussy on his hard swollen cock. She only had to ride him for a few strokes before she released her first of many orgasms that day. After she came, Jim sat on the floor sacks and looked into Mia's eyes as she sucked his cock to perfection. Mia had a way of always making his eyes water and his legs quiver with her expert cock sucking. He could never take it standing up-he'd fall over. Mia had the ability to draw all his energy reserves right out though his cock head with her mouth! Jim might have been willing to live out the rest of his days like this. His plan to use women as a sort of gift giving was more beneficial than even he could have imagined. To him he was doing society a good deed even though that society wouldn't have thought so. Young women who would have otherwise been a burden to society were becoming large contributors. Even after their time with Jim was over, the girls still loved to fuck. Most got off on fucking important people, some even married them. Of course, a few women along the way had a change of heart and that was OK too. Jim stuck with them and helped them gain the solid footing they needed to be successful citizens. However, most loved the action and lifestyle. It was a win-win situation to Jim. Yes life was pretty dazzling for Jim. He was still able to fuck Mia from time to time but Mia had developed her restaurant into one of the most successful in the city. Therefore, they were now seeing less and less of each other. Jim was thinking it was time she had a family life he couldn't or was unwilling to give her. Maybe this was for the best. Then there was Jane-the wife he didn't love. Maybe it was time to come to grips of his loveless marriage? Before he had a chance to reflect on this fact too much a complication dropped in to divert his attention. The complication was named Darlene Robinson! Darlene came into Jim's life because Carl got sick-he developed a rare form of cancer that needed special attention. Caught early, it wasn't life threatening but it cause Carl to give up his duties and just concentrate on getting well. Of course, Carl was going to get the best care possible and still be Jim's loyal confidant but he wasn't going to be able to be with him all the time. However, Carl being Carl he already had the perfect substitute picked out prior to disclosing his illness to his longtime friend and boss. "Carl are you sure I can trust this person to be my chauffeur?" "Absolutely. Have I ever steered you wrong before?" "No, but he's going to hear and she all kinds of things in that car. I mean, how many times have you seen me fuck a BBW in the back seat?" "Never actually. I always closed the privacy window remember?" "Well that's the heart of the matter then isn't it. Is he going to be discreet enough to close that same fucking window?" "I wouldn't have suggested this person had I for one iota of a millisecond believe the person wouldn't be totally discreet 110% of the time." "So who's going to help me with my BBW needs?" "Your new chauffeur. I told you to quit worrying about it. It's covered. Now just relax and trust my judgment." "What choice do I have?" "None really. By the way, your new chauffeur will be picking you up at 8PM. Make a good impression and be on time for once. And, oh yea, I think you'll enjoy the lady that I asked to accompany you this evening. "Funny man, I thought I was the boss around here and you know I like to get my own dates, with your help of course." "Only because I let you think that way. The ladies cool by the way, she's wanted to meet you for a long time." Jim and Carl had a great laugh at the boss joke. They hugged and had their private moment. Carl was leaving to see a specialist in Los Angels. He'd keep in touch by phone but knew Jim couldn't be in better hands. After all if you couldn't trust your own cousin whom could you trust! Jim decided that he'd take his friends advice or at least try to for once. So, at precisely 8PM he stepped out of his private elevator and was almost bowled over by what he saw! Oh his limousine was park right where it should be-at least it looked like his. However standing there with the door open was one of the most gorgeous creatures he had ever encountered in all his years of fucking big beautiful woman. Big yes, five foot six perhaps, and even her chauffeur uniform couldn't conceal those huge breasts. My heavens, they must be at least 44DD's! But what caught his eyes the most were her sparkling eyes, bright smile, and the cutest faces he had ever seen on anyone! In addition, her tantalizing brown skin was radiant in its glow-an ebony beauty if there ever was one! Jim suspected she must have weighed somewhere between 240 and 250 pounds and she carried it spectacularly. She was well proportioned (not counting her huge breasts) throughout that gave her an extra appeal as far as Jim was concerned. While he was sizing this wonderful creature in dawned on him that Carl was having some fun with him. This wonderful girl must be the surprise Carl had discussed with him earlier. So his new chauffeur most likely was in the car and Carl had this lady dressed up in his outfit. He thought that Carl must be on the private jet taking him to LA and laughing his ass off right about now. OK, Jim wouldn't let on he figured out the gag. Besides if this ebony queen wanted to meet him maybe she'd want to fuck him as well. Just the mere thought of his hard cock sliding in and out between her brown thighs had him excited beyond measure. To kiss those luscious lips and to watch them cover his milky white cock with their darkness would be more than he could stand. Hell, he was ready to cum just from thinking about it. He needed his cock stroked and he needed it now! With hard cock bulging in his pants, he smiled at the girl and jumped into the back seat. Surprise number two awaited him-Amanda was sitting in the back seat waiting for him. Amanda wasn't his new chauffeur that's for sure. She was all woman! A woman Jim had talked to on many occasions but as a kindergarten teacher whom he never thought was interested in him, well, it was a bit of a surprise to see her there and dressed so seductively. Her low cut tight black dress was showing ample cleavage. The dress was quite short as well and he could see Amanda's large milky thighs at the point that her garter was holding up her black net stockings. Amanda was a beautiful large woman. One that he had asked out more than once but she had always found a way to discreetly reject his advances. Apparently she'd changed her mind. Jim was sure Carl had done the persuading. So now that question was, who was that foxy number in the chauffeur outfit? Naw, it couldn't be a girl. Carl wouldn't have gotten a girl to be his chauffeur, at least not one that looked that fucking good! How was he going to trust this lady to be is confidant when every time he looked at her his cock got hard! Well, he'd deal with that later. Besides, the chauffeur was already closing the door and climbing inside. Soon the car was started and they were on their way. Then Jim heard the chauffeur's voice for the first time as she spoke into the car's intercom system. "Where to boss?" So sweet, so melodic, so hypnotic! "Ah, nowhere special ah, who are you anyway, I don't even know your name." "The names Darlene. Darlene Robert Robinson to be exact. Don't worry about a thing Boss; Carl's a good teacher. Have fun. I'll have you back by 11." Then there was silence. Dead silence until Amanda finally spoke. "You look at little shaken Jim. I hope it's me that's done the trick and not your new employee. Although, I suspect it might be her. She can't hide her beauty can she? Not even in that tacky chauffeur's outfit." Trying to regain his composure somewhat and not get off on the wrong foot with Amanda, at least not after he'd finally got a chance to possibly be with her intimately, Jim said, "Yea, she's kind of cute. I was just taken aback somewhat. After all I wasn't expecting a woman driver nor seeing you in my back seat." "Carl didn't tell you he convinced me to accept one of your many advances." "Didn't say a word about you other than to say I'd be enjoying the company." "I hope that's true." "I wouldn't have asked you all those times if I didn't think so. By the way, what made you change your mind?" "A couple of factors. First and foremost, I like you. I like you a lot. Basically the only reason that kept me from jumping your bones eons ago was your marital status. I knew there couldn't be anything more between us than sex and I knew I wanted more so I just stayed away." "Fair enough but the second factor still in tact and you're here. And dressed as hot as you are, well I'm thinking you want me as much as I want you." "Carl convinced me. He showed me how generous you were and that you were friends with many women - before and after sex with them. I believed him when he said it is possible that sex can be just two people enjoying their desires. What really stuck me though was your friendship didn't hinge on me having sex with you. Then he reminded me of how you bought all those computers for the school-computers and equipment we desperately needed. I had no idea it was you that had donated that stuff. Carl said it was just your way of helping a friend." "Carl wasn't suppose to divulge that information. I don't want you to think I gave your school that equipment just because I wanted to fuck you." "Wanted? Don't you still do?" "More than ever but that's not the point." "Mmmmm, the only point I want is the point at the head of your cock as it slips into my cunt! The final deciding factor was that you make my pussy wet. I know I can't have you all to myself but I'm tired of going without. I need a cock just like any woman. I want a man who appreciates what I have to offer, even it I'm a little larger than most. I want you Jim. Do I need to say anything more? Jim slid over to his big beauty. His lips found hers and she parted them waiting for his tongue to mingle with hers. Just getting ready to meet with Jim this night has supercharged her pussy. If Jim only knew how many times she had fuck herself silly over the thought of fucking him. In social setting, she tended to play the righteous schoolteacher- that's what everyone expected from her. Besides, fat ladies never got horny, that's what her friends thought. If they only knew how horny she truly always was. At night, home alone with her computer she took on a different persona. She was a smut queen! She had many computer friends; friends that she masturbated with online. Friends she had phone sex with. She couldn't get enough of it. Of course, she never sent anyone her real name or pictures of her. She kept her privacy. Oh sure, she had offers to meet some of the men (and women) she played with but always said no. She mostly solved this problem by only playing with "friends" located in states far from her own. This was her safe heaven. In this way, she could play the beautiful woman she always desired to be. But Carl convinced her that she didn't have to play at being beautiful with Jim. Jim truly believed she was. To have real sex now with someone that loved her big beautiful body, well no wonder her pussy was on fire. "Have I ever told you how beautiful I think you are," Jim said as he kissed Amanda's neck. His hand had located her left breast and it was busy lifting it, feeling its heft. He had always loved manipulating tits-he could play with them for hours. Kissing them, squeezing them, sucking on their nipples. He loved titty fucking and especially the part where he shot his hot load on their soft smooth skin. That's what he wanted right now with Amanda. He wanted his ranging hard on between her tits. He moved his free had down to her thighs and found she was panty less. He also found a very wet pussy! "Am I really beautiful Jim," Amanda responded. You're not just telling me that to get in my pants are you? "I mean it Amanda. Besides, you have no pants to get into it appears." Amanda was so horny she was about to cum just from the feel of Jim's hand all over her body. She hadn't felt this good in ages-no computer sex or phone sex could give her this type of feeling. The second she felt Jim's fingers touch her pussy lips, she grabbed his hand and pushed it hard into her hot cunt. Jim knew Amanda needed to cum and he was only too happy to help her out. He unfolded her cunt petals and discovered a very hard clit. He began to stroke it with his thumb as his index and middle fingers found her cunt hole. He was only beginning to stroke her when Amanda first shot off. "OH baby, this feels so good," Amanda said. As she started to cum, she yanked her dress down over her large milky tits and begged Jim to suck on her nipples. "Yes that's it, suck them. Bite on them, pull them nipples. I coming again, oh you motherfucker you're making me come again. Yes, I need it, bite me. Tear my nipples off! Jim was doing his best to oblige her. Of course, he had no intention of biting her nipples off. Although, as hard as they were he was afraid they might just crack and fall off. He was alternating putting pressure on them, first by squeezing those large nips between his lips then grinding them slightly between his teeth. The more he did it, the more she loved it; seems like his little Miss Schoolteacher was a lot more erotic than he ever could imagine. So erotic in fact, that he had forgotten about the raving beauty driving his horny ass around town! Darlene had accidentally left the limo's intercom on and she could here the sounds emanating from the back of the car. She wanted to turn it off-know she should; yet, the sounds were getting to her. She hadn't been fucked in quite some time. She had only started when she turned 18. Yet, now 20 it was hard for her to go without for too long a time. She didn't have any boyfriends. Never had in fact. She always figured she was too fat for anyone to go for. However, she discovered that older men, especially married ones, loved being with her. In fact, she had two or three steady fucks (as she like to call them) that she could meet with when she needed sex. In between, well her toys worked just fine. In fact, she wished she had one right now. Her pussy was dripping with hot erotic juice from listening to the sex sounds. Carl had told her about Jim's taste for big beautiful women. From what she had seen of him in those few seconds, she was pretty sure the large lady in the back seat was in for a treat. Now, from the sexual concert she was hearing, she was sure of it. To be sure, she'd wished it was her getting fucked by the boss and not Amanda. It was getting increasingly difficult to drive with the way her pussy was acting up. She couldn't sit still. Thank god for red lights! Fortunately, she was at one at the moment. She could hear Amanda telling Jim to "bit her nipples" and the hotness of her voice made Darlene's fingers want to explore her own cunt. Cunt exploring was much easier and safer at red lights! Her cunt was on fire now and enjoying her two-finger manipulation. She was hoping she'd cum before the light changed but alas it was not to be. Jim felt the limo slowly accelerate. This new driver was just extra careful. I mean driving in the city you had to get to getting when the lights changed-either that or get run over. Darlene couldn't get her fingers out of your pussy as she saw the light flash green. She was going to cum soon and just had to let it flow- green light be damned! She couldn't fight the need to cum. Therefore, she just started off at a slow pace. Maybe if she just went slowly, she could handle the car and cum at the same time. Luckily the back of the limo was pretty much sound proof and couldn't hear all the horns blasting away to get that limo moving. Meanwhile, Jim had Amanda's dress down to her belly button. His pants were off and his cock was moving slowly between his ladies big melons. Although Amanda had cum twice already, it didn't stop her from having three fingers jammed up her pussy while Jim titty fucked her. She couldn't wait to see the cum fly out of his cock head. She want to have it splash all over her face so she could lapped it up like the sex starved bitch she was. Oh yes, this night she could just let go! Be a wanton slut. She wanted to be fucked and sucked until she couldn't move-till her pussy and mouth were sore from the cock pounding they so desperately wanted. "Squeeze your big tits tight together Amanda. That's right, so tight yet so hot against my cock. I want to shoot my cum on you. You want my cum baby? You want me to shoot it all over your hot tits?" "No! Just let it go. I want it to shoot up at my face. I want to feel its heat all over my lips and savor its taste as I lick it up. Afterwards, just jam your cock in my mouth. I want to keep you hard with it. Then I want you to fuck me with that incredible cock of yours." Amanda's words were enough to make Jim's balls gun his seed out of his cock head. His first shot caught her chin, while the second more powerful one, sprayed his cum onto her lips, nose and forehead. Some even made her hair. The third wave blanketed her cheeks as she slightly turned her head as her tongue darted out of her mouth in search of its nectar. Darlene made it to the next light just in time. In fact, she didn't even try to get through the yellow caution light like the rest of city drivers would have. Her caution almost got the limo slammed into by the cab stuck behind her. Fuck them she thought. She was about to cum and she needed to be stopped when that happened. Lucky for her, Amanda's words came over her speaker just about the time the limo came to a stop. Knowing that her boss was coming all over Amanda's face made Darlene howl in cum delight-screaming in ecstasy! Good thing she had remembered to close the window-separating front from back. Her cum filled and soaked her panties-she could even feel her cum running down her big thighs. Her cum even seeped into her pants, showing a large wet area. Darlene could not remember ever coming that much from touching herself before. God, she hoped it would dry before 11 PM! Unfortunately, Darlene hadn't quite closed the window tight enough. The combination of the window not being sealed properly and Darlene loud shriek made Jim turn and look. Although he couldn't see Darlene coming, he made a mental note of what she must have been doing. He then observed that the intercom light was lit. He smiled. He didn't bother turning the intercom off. "Let me suck your cock Jim. I want to feel it in my mouth. Rub your cock over my face and get it full of your cum then feed it to me," Amada begged. Jim obeyed. He started running his still hard cock all over Amanda's cum drenched face. He guided his cock into the pools of his own cum pushing them towards Amanda's mouth. Amanda's tongue darted out, lapping it all up. When Jim finished pushing as much cum as he could, he then slipped his cock head into Amanda's awaiting mouth. "Here baby, take my cock. Clean it up. Suck it clean," Jim said a little louder than before. Darlene heard Jim's words and her pussy twitched again. She could visualize the scene going on in the back seat. In the future, she was going to have to insure that dame intercom was off. She couldn't take this every time her boss decided to fuck some hot woman in his limo. She'd crash into something sooner or later if she did. Darlene decided she was going to have to get fucked, and fucked hard as soon as she was off duty. Amanda had already decided that she was going to get fucked and fucked hard in the very near future. She felt more like a woman at this moment, with her mouth stuff with Jim's cock, than she had in quite some time. She was amazed at Jim's ability to maintain his hardness. She wondered if this was always so. She decided to believe that it was her sexy body and expert sucking-a body that Jim adored-that were keeping Jim's cock pulsing. She was positively glowing in the moment. "Fuck my cunt Jim! Please stick your wonderful cock in my hot cunt and fuck me hard. I need to feel your balls slamming into me." "Anything for a beautiful woman," Jim replied as he moved and sat on the seat beside Amanda. "Cum here and sit on my cock. Fuck me as hard as you wish. Show me how much you need my cock." Amanda was quick to move over Jim's hardness. Thank god the limo had plenty of leg and headroom. She easily positioned her dripping pussy over his cock as she faced away from him. Jim reached around and grabbed a tit in each one of his large hands as Amanda lower her cunt and impaled Jim's prick. Damn, she loved the feel of it sliding into her. She wished she could preserve the feeling forever. Now though, fully impaled on Jim cock, she quickly started riding it. Jim was squeezing and pulling on her nipples as she rose and slammed her cunt down onto his cock. "Oh yes, yes, fuck this is good. I'm coming already," Amanda screamed. Amanda continued to ride Jim's cock to three quick orgasms. She was positively flowing with her cunt juices. Cum was all over their thighs and coated the leather limo seats. Jim sensed it was time for him to pound Amanda's pussy into erotic oblivion. He wanted to be on top, shoving his cock into this wanton beauty. He wanted to make her pussy sore from his stroking. The kind of sore that would make her smile for days! "Let me fuck you now Amanda. Let me slam my cock into you. I want to cum hard into your cunt. I want you to feel my cum squirt against the back of your cunt," Jim shouted. Amanda quickly got off Jim's cock and lay down on the opposite seat. Instantly, she was missing Jim cock inside her. "Hurry baby, hurry, my cunt misses you. I need. Come fuck mama!" Darlene could feel the car shake as Jim mounted Amanda and began to pound her pussy. Despite her earlier orgasms, she was ripe to spill more cum. She had to turn this fucking intercom off! She didn't! "Yea you fucking beautiful doll. I love your pussy. Your so hot, so beautiful, such an incredible FUCK!" Jim words were music to Amanda's ears. "You fuck! Oh you hot fuck! I'm coming again. Shit I love your cock! Oh don't stop, fuck me more and more and more and more!" Darlene was so engrossed in Amanda's orgasms she didn't realize she was so close the car ahead of her. When this car stopped quickly at a fast changing traffic light, well! Jim's second orgasm was building. It was going to be a powerful one. God, how BBW made his cock shoot and shoot and shoot! "Here it comes Amanda!" Jim shouted. Amanda spread her legs wider and raised them in the air so Jim could come in her as deeply as possible. One final thrust, the base of his cock mashing Amanda's clit, he fired his load! "Oh you hot fucking bitch! Yes, I'm coming in my beautiful baby!" As Jim shot his cum, he felt the car screech, tire squealing as his and Amanda's bodies were thrust against the back of the seat, then as the energy dispersed were thrown in the reverse direction and both landed on the floor between the two large bench seats. Darlene was lost in her own orgasm. Fortunately, she recovered just in time to frantically hit the break pedal, stopping the limo inches from the back end of the car in front of it. Once completely stopped, Darlene opened the center window and shouted into the back, "You OK back there. Sorry about the quick stopped, some guy cut me off." "We're OK. No harm done," Jim said as he began kissing his lovely date again. Seems like the floor on the limo wasn't a bad place to cuddle and feel how nice it was to be totally on top of his large beauty. Amanda was equally enjoying the feel of her lover's hot body against her tingling skin. Her orgasms had somehow awakened every cell in her body. Her skin was alive and quivering as Jim lightly ran his hands over her skin as he kissed her mouth, neck, lips and nipples. It was wonderful. They stayed this way for 30 minutes before Jim put his cock back in her cunt and fucked her slowly, deeply, tenderly, but with a passion that showed her that he truly enjoyed ever second of their time together. They were making love. She wished it would never end. Darlene finally turned off the intercom. Her heart raced on for another 15 minutes before it finally calmed down. She was royally embarrassed about almost hitting that car and causing her boss and his date to fly around in the back seat. Shit, I bet Carl never had that problem Darlene thought. Not likely he was jerking off while driving his boss around as he fucked some hot babe in the back of the limo. Some job this was going to be. "Will that be all sir," Darlene asked as she opened the limo's door to let her boss out." "Yea, I think that's it, ah, what is your name again?" "Darlene Robinson sir." "Pretty name for a pretty girl. Robinson hey. Same last name as Carl's, some how I get the feeling that's just not a coincidence. And don't call me sir. I hate that. Makes me feel old. You don't think I'm old do you? "No sir, I mean no ah what should I call you?" "Boss works for me, at least for now." "Ok boss. Since you asked, Carl's my uncle." "It figures. Well Darlene, have a good evening. I'll expect you around 9AM tomorrow. Just come up to the penthouse when you get here. I'm sure Carl gave you the access number. We'll talk them." "Ok boss, I'll be there." Jim was halfway into the elevator when he paused and looked back. "By the way, I forgot to thank you for the thrill ride you gave us. It ended up quite enjoyable. I've always wanted to be thrown to the floor of my limo while I was entertaining a lady friend. And now I have." Darlene felt embarrassed. Carl had warned her about Jim's sarcasm, and how he used it sometimes to smooth over uncomfortable situations. She got the message quite clearly-be professional! She wouldn't have to be told twice. Carl was right; this was much better than getting yelled at! "One more thing Darlene." "What's that boss?" "You might want to try putting the cap on the water bottle." "Huh," Darlene questioned? "Look at your pants, that's quite a spill you had there. Putting the cap on your drink might have prevented that." Darlene turned four shades of red even though you couldn't see it well through her brown skin. Jim pretended he didn't notice her embarrassment as the elevator doors closed and started its accent. As soon as they did, a huge smile came to Jim's face. This was going to be different-very, very, different indeed! Jim tossed and turned all night long. Normally, after such a hot time with a BBW he'd rehashed the evening's events in his mind, reliving all the great thrills they had given him. However, this night was different. Each time he began thinking about Amanda, Darlene incredible body and beautiful face popped in. He was fucking Darlene not Amanda. Why was Darlene, someone he just met, having such a tremendous affect on him? This was something new. Something that had never happened to him before-it made him uncomfortable -- nervous. He had to be in charge. He couldn't remember the last time he wasn't. Now, with Darlene he began to doubt if he would be able to continue that. Again, something new, Jim thought. Maybe this wasn't so bad though because somewhere deep inside him, he felt like this could be the one girl he could really love. He wasn't sure what love was at the moment, but he damn sure knew he wanted to experience it. He tossed and he turned in his bed. What the hell was he thinking? He didn't have time for love. Lust, certainly. But love? No fucking way! Yet, maybe, he didn't know-such fucking confusion. Damn her! In the morning he hadn't resolved anything. It was stupid to think this way. Hell he didn't even know Darlene yet. She was his employee. They were suppose to work closely together-love would sure fuck that up! This was a business arrangement nothing more until Carl got back. Besides, she was way to young for him -- couldn't be more than 25 or so. Then it occurred to him that she could be fucking someone else. Damn, for some reason he knew he'd be jealous if that were true. Why should he be? Someone who loved sex as much as he should certainly understand the sexual needs of others? Fuck it, he couldn't have her, no one else was going to either-he'd see to that! What the hell was he thinking? Damn get a grip Jim! He rehashed thought after crazy thought but he couldn't think clearly. What the hell was going on with him? Was this love at first sight? Damn he was confused! He didn't like confusion. He made millions on the confusion of others but was always "Mr. Stable" himself, no matter how large the deal he was working on. "Pull yourself together you dumb son-of-a-bitch," Jim thought. "She'll be here in five minutes." Those thoughts no sooner spun around his head than the elevator bell chimed indicating someone had arrived. He checked the video from the front lobby-it was Darlene. She was looking fantastic. He started to sweat. He pushed the intercom and advised Darlene how to get to his study. He could have sworn his voice was a little squeaky when he spoke. "Morning boss, I trust you slept well," Darlene asked as she sauntered into the study. "Sure, always sleep well," Jim lied. "So did Carl fill you in on everything?" "Pretty much. Don't worry about the girls, I got it covered." "Should I ask how you are managing that," Jim asked. "Did you ask Carl how he managed?" "Never, but then I've know Carl all my life. I've known you less than a day. If I'm to trust you with my life and my livelihood, might be wise if I knew." "Do you trust Carl's judgment?" "Without question," Jim responded. "Then trust it! Trust me! Like I said, I got it covered. Next question?" Damn this girl knew all the right answers. Sassy yet smart and so fucking beautiful! "Ok you win. Have you got a date lined up for Mr. Ikimoto?" "A great looking blonde with huge tits. He'll love her!" "How do you know? We can't afford to offend him." "It's my job to know. Chill boss. Uncle Carl has had me in training for almost two years. I know what I'm doing. I know what men like and desire. Things will be as they were with Carl. How many times do I have to tell you that I've got it covered?" And of course she did. Over the next few months, Jim and Darlene grew very comfortable together-work wise that is. Darlene proved time and again that she was the measure of Carl when it came to finding and running his little illicit gift center. At least that's what Jim called it. After all, it wasn't like he was making any direct money from the women involved. No, his little group of volunteers were making out quite well. Full medical and dental plans, a first rate education, and a fat bank account when they finished school. All that just for showing some guys a good time- nothing they wouldn't be doing anyway! As the months went by, Jim's sexual activities got less and less. Not that he was any less horny. Big Beautiful Women still stirred his cock to a rock hard state. Yet, when it was time to drive it home, to drive it into those tight pussies between those big beautiful thighs, it was just grow soft. Unless of course he closed his eyes and pretended the lady was Darlene. Damn what was she doing to him? On a few occasions, he had even slipped and called his dates "Darlene" while he was ramming his cock into them. He was enjoying the sex less and less. Finally, he just stopped "fucking" altogether. When he got horny enough, he reverted to the shower, a bar of soap, his hand, and thoughts of fucking Darlene in a million different ways. He ended up spraying lots of cum on his shower walls. He needed help. There was only one person he could call. "So when you coming back to work my friend. I miss you." "What do you mean you miss me, you saw me last week. I'm doing OK, give me six more months and I'll be good as new. Till then, I'm sure Darlene's got it covered; from what I've heard, she's doing a bang up job." "I have to admit, work wise she can hold her own. Got no complaints about that. It's just that, you and I were a team. I miss bouncing shit off you." "OK, I know you well enough to know something is biting your ass. You didn't come to see me this soon just to shoot the shit. So spill it or are you going to make me guess?" "It is so fucking complicated I don't even know where to begin." "If it is that complicated, it must be about a women. That's about the only thing I can imagine that could throw you for a loop," Carl stated. Jim exhaled a heavy sigh, but no words utter forth. "Man you got it bad. And this from a guy who said he couldn't ever fall in love." Jim still couldn't respond, so Carl continued with his speculation. "So which BBW is it: Amanda, Brenda, Terri, Sally, Kerri, Joan, Mary so many possibilities. Then again, none of them stirred you emotionally. True, all were great fucks and loved your cock not to mention your money, but not the kind of women that could get to you like this. Must be someone new. Someone I'm unfamiliar with. So who is she? Anyone famous?" "You know her," was all that Jim could say. He really felt uncomfortable talking about this yet he knew he must or go nuts. He also knew Carl would drag the truth out of him one-way or the other. Of course, this is why he went to see Carl in the first place. Carl should have been a fucking detective. "No shit. He actually speaks! So, I know her. Hmmmm, let me see. What chubby lady do I know that can drive you nuts?" Jim wasn't giving anything else away. He wasn't going to make it easy for Carl. Then again, if it were easy, Jim wouldn't need to be here. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to Jim but in retrospect was only a few minutes, Jim could see Carl's face light up-the light bulb came on! "Oh my fucking god! You're in love with Darlene!" "Carl I swear I've never touched her," Jim bellowed. "Chill my friend. Darlene can handle herself. She'd probably whip your ass if you tried something with her she didn't like. No, that's not what I'm thinking." "What are you thinking then, damn it? "Your 51 and she's 20. I know she likes old white dudes but your fucking ancient!" "Thanks pal, tell me something I don't know already. And I'm not ancient, just older and wiser is all." "Yea, you're old enough to be her father that's for sure." "I know that too! But it's driving me nuts. I mean, I can't even fuck anyone unless I picture it's her." "Man you got it bad. So have you told her? Never mind. Stupid question. Of course you haven't." "So what should I do," Jim asked? "Beats the fuck out of me," Carl responded. "Some help you are." "Hey, when it come to affairs of the heart then only thing you can listen to is the one beating inside you. If you love her, tell her and let the chips fall where they may. Otherwise, you'll just be miserable. Your choice so make it and live with it." Jim left Carl with no more clarity than he'd had before he spilled his guts or it was dragged out of him anyway. As soon as Jim was out the door Carl was on the phone. "He loves your big black ass but you're going to have to dig to get him to say it. You got a plan?" "I do." "Will it work?" "It better or you'll be coming back to work earlier than we'd planned." "Then don't fuck it up!" "Famous last words. I can't afford too. In case you forgot, I'm in love with him!" "Like I said, don't fuck it up!" For the next several weeks Jim planned and re-planned how he was going to tell Darlene how much he needed her. That he had truly never been in love with anyone before. That no one took his breath away like she did. That his mind was constantly thinking about her morning noon and night! That his business was going to the dogs cause he couldn't focus on anything but her. That he had finally decided to stop the sham of a marriage he was in and file for divorce. That he'd give her anything she wanted or needed if she'd only be his. Yea, he planned on telling her all this but each time he started his mouth would freeze up. Again, a new dimension in his life, Jim thought. Damn, love could incapacitate a man! Darlene loved Jim more than life itself. In fact, she felt she had always loved him. Well, at least since she first laid eyes on him at that Christmas party when she was 15. She knew he was the one. His age was meaningless to her. His money, power, and fame were just added baggage to her. His wife, hell he never loved his wife, everyone knew that! She also knew he loved her. She knew from the way he looked at her. She also knew she'd be waiting a long time for him to tell her and Carl, who knew Jim best, agreed with her on this point. No, she was going to have to do something drastic--something to shake him to his core. It was a risk but it had to be done. She had to be with him now and forever. She had wasted enough time already. It was time for action. It was easy enough to arrange. She was a friend with most of the girls she recruited. Any one of them would be willing to help her out. However, she asked Cheryl. Somehow her skinny white ass just made her more seductive. Besides, the contrasts of her skinny white ass to Darlene's big brown one was perfect for what she had in mind. Next, she needed a client for Cheryl to suck. That should be easy. After all, most of the clients wanted a woman who sucked a mean cock and Cheryl's abilities in that department were remarkable. Her small tits might have turned some of her clients off, but after she got her mouth on the client's cock, her tiny titties didn't seem to matter much to them anymore! The only thing that remained was getting Jim to drop by for the goings on. However, that would be the most difficult part. Jim always distanced himself from those matters. Oh he provided the client's name and address to Darlene but that's as far as it went. He had no clue how many girls were on the payroll or who they were. Darlene went round and round on this one for quite sometime before she decided that if you can't take Mohammed to the mountain, then the mountain would just have to go to Mohammed! Oh fuck baby, suck that cock! Yea that's it, make me shoot my cum. I want you to swallow every drop you fucking cock tease! Cheryl's mouth was stuff with her client's huge cock. Normally, her clients' cocks were just average in size to small. Most of them had only fucked their "rich bitch" wives. None, she was sure, had ever had his cock sucked and teased like she could provide. They were on their way back from a nice dinner. Cheryl had teased her client, aptly named Hugh (for fucking huge!), throughout dinner. She had been massaging his cock with her foot and her tongue and lips played with her food in a seductive manner. In the elevator coming down from the roof top restaurant, she had put his hand inside her blouse so he could feel her hard nipples. Cheryl thought Hugh might cum in his shorts when she nuzzled his ear and eased her own hand down his pants. Cheryl loved sex. Any kind of sex turned her on. Just the thought of sex made her pussy gush with erotic anticipation. She couldn't believe how lucky she was to be able to find "this volunteer" work. All the bennies and plenty of hot sex-damn, how lucky could one girl be! Hugh wasn't the greatest looking guy but she didn't mind. He loved what she had to offer and that was enough to turn her cunt to mush. An extra benefit was the massive 10" thick cock she discovered when she started stroking it with her foot. She couldn't wait to get her hands on it. When she finally did in that elevator, well, her mouth just began to water! As soon as Hugh and Cheryl reached the exit, they saw the limo with Darlene standing waiting for them to get in. Seconds after they were seated, Cheryl had Hugh's head buried between her tits and he started sucking on her long distended nipples. Her tits might be small, but her nipples where fantastic--thick, long and very hard most of the time. "Squeeze'm, bite'm, suck on them Hugh," Cheryl screamed. "Pull them hard-I fucking love it!" Hugh obliged although he was afraid to bite or pull too hard. He never had been with anyone like Cheryl before. Christ, she actually seemed to like sex! Which was a far cry from his wife. His wife was a looker. Had perfect tits, a small waist, and tight ass-the kind you see in a Victoria's Secret catalog. Unfortunately, she fucked like a wet noodle. Moreover, he had to just about bribe the bitch to suck his cock. After a while, he quit even doing that since she was so incredibly lousy at it. All she did was slobber over it for a while before just jerking it off. Shit, she even turned her head away so she didn't have to get any of his cum on her precious fucking body. Now Cheryl knew how to please a man. Might be worth it to dump his fucking useless wife and marry her. At least he'd be well satisfied. He would too if he didn't have to worry about appearances. Fucking appearances were always fucking up marriages. Well he'd think about that later. All he cared about now was Cheryl's delicate fingers and expert mouth. She was quite the little cocksucker- seemingly enjoying every moment of his pleasure. The way she moved her hands gently, caressing his thighs as she lightly ran her tongue up and down his shaft. Hell, just the way she looked at it was exciting. She seemed to get intoxicated by his length and girth. She loved the way it looked standing tall before his eyes. Her mannerism told him she was going to enjoy his cock immensely. Something his wife had never demonstrated even a little-she hated his cock! Cheryl just couldn't keep her eyes off it. Sure it felt huge when she had first felt it, yet she wasn't prepared for its actual size when she reached inside his shorts and pulled it out. As Harry Carey would say, "Holly fucking cow!" She quickly imagined her pussy stuff and impaled on it. She couldn't wait to fuck this monster! Her pussy was going to be in for a rare treat. Maybe even Darlene would change her mind once she got a look at this monster. It was all she could do to slip it between her lips after she had teased him to the point of no return. She could tell he'd have a full load of hot cum for her as she fondle his balls. She has suck one than the other into her mouth and caressed his ball sac gently while feathering his shaft with the delicate touch of her fingers. The poor man was really going to let loose a huge wad and she wanted to ensure every drop of it was caught by her tongue. She loved the taste of cum. Her cunt was on fire, quivering with desire, in anticipation of sucking it all up! "Oh fuck baby, suck that cock! Yea that's it, make me shoot my cum. I want you to swallow every drop you fucking cock tease!" Cheryl was ready to do just that at this point. She momentarily took her mouth off of Hugh's large cock and said, "watch me fuck my pussy as I suck you dry Hugh. My cunt is so hot for your cock, it can't wait to get stuff by it!" Cheryl then pushed up her shirt, ripped her panties off and roughly stuff three of her delicate fingers into her hot cunt. She was so wet they had no trouble sliding right in. She managed all this while attacking Hugh's cock with her mouth. Up and down it went on that large piece of cock meat. Hugh went speechless; what an incredible sight. How this hot bitch could suck him and fuck herself at the same time was incredible. It made his cock want to come even more. It was about to burst! Cheryl felt it coming. "Ahhhhhh, shit fuck cunt!" Hugh cried out as his cum splattered the back of Cheryl's throat with a sudden force of hot sticky liquid. It was so powerful it almost knocked Cheryl off Hugh's huge cock. However, she quickly swallowed and gathered herself, her mouth never losing contact with his ridged tool. Hugh had a lot more cum to give than just one massive shot. He hadn't had sex in weeks and he certainly never had any this fucking hot! He fired his cock three more times in rapid succession before his balls quit sending more cum towards his cock head. Cheryl never had so much cum in her mouth before -- not at one time anyway! Not even the time she had three cocks at once rotating in and out of her mouth. She was much younger then and a hell of a cheerleader. Cheerleading gave her access to lots of hard cocks. All the guys wanted her. They knew that what she lacked in the tit department, she more than made up for with her cocksucking and tight pussy! No time to think about the past now. Cheryl only cared about the future and the future meant a hot night of sex with Hugh's big cock. She had already brought herself off once with her magic fingers as she sucked on Hugh's dick. Actually, the taste of Hugh's cum had done the trick as much as her fingers. Now, she was just finishing up her final action- cleaning Hugh's cock and balls with her tongue when she looked up and noticed that Darlene was not heading towards the hotel. When she had straightened herself up and watched Hugh lean back in utter contentment, she buzzed Darlene. "Hey girl, where we headed? The hotel is the other way. I've got big plans for this cock back here. Oh Darlene, wait till you see it! It's so fucking huge!" Darlene smiled and replied, "I have a better place. You just worry about satisfying that cock and let me worry about everything else." "OK girlfriend. Just be quick about it. I really need to stuff my pussy with this hot cock back here!" Hugh had never heard two girls talk quite like this before. Their sexual banter had him regaining his hard-on already. "Cheryl are you sharing me with Darlene? Why is she going to see my cock?" "Sweetheart I was just joking with the girl? I'm not about to share that monster with anyone-not tonight anyway." "Her pussy maybe, but not that cock," Cheryl thought to herself. The car finally came to a halt deep within the bowels of a private garage. They got out of the limo and Darlene parked it. When she returned she punched in the code for the private elevator and the three of them took it up to the penthouse suite. "Are we going to a party my dear," Hugh asked Darlene as the elevator doors opened and the trio enter the penthouse. "Kind of sir. A very private one-one I'm sure you'll enjoy. One planned in part just for your viewing and sexual pleasure," Darlene responded. "Oh, I was under the impression this evening would be very private-just between me and the lovely lady here." "Hugh honey," Cheryl chimed in. "I thought you might enjoy seeing two women please each other. We wanted to surprise you. I mean, can you imagine having your white cock buried between these huge brown tits," Cheryl said as she started rubbing Darlene's tits with her hands. Running them through her cleavage, demonstrating how his cock might do it. "Oh that would be fantastic. However, that's not what I'm talking about. Why are we are Jim's place if we are to remain a private party," Hugh questioned? "Yea Darlene, why are we at Jim's place? By the way, who the fuck is Jim anyway? Whoever he is he must be loaded to live in a place like this." "Jim's her boss and yours too I would presume," Hugh answered for Darlene. "No fucking shit! Damn Darlene, you sure you know what the fuck you're doing?" "I hope so. It'll be my ass and not yours so don't worry about it." "Well it appears we are alone. Maybe Jim leant this place to us for the evening. It does have a certain atmosphere that a hotel room lacks." "Maybe Hugh but you should see the hotel room we use! It doesn't lack for much." "I'm sure my dear. After all, Jim owns that as well. He would provide the best suite. After all, he's a wise business man." Darlene guided them into the room Jim used for watching TV. It was plush, had the best surround sound system known to man with a giant "flat" screen TV affix to the wall. Actually, there were several of these TV's affixed to every wall. One would be able to watch his or her favorite show from any location it seemed. There were three different couches circling the room. Darlene had managed to scatter some large soft pillow onto the white plush carpet. She had many a dream about fucking Jim in this very room! She was hoping it might come true this very evening! Darlene excused herself. She went into the bathroom and changed into the sheer white cotton dress that she had hid there. The dress was very low cut and it showed off her ample cleavage. Of course, she was braless and panty less and the thin white fabric did little to hide her big brown nipples and carefully shaved pussy. She was kind of self conscious about showing off her pussy. It seemed that she had an extra piece of skin that hung from one side of her upper pussy lip. It was no big deal really. In fact, the few men she had been with kind of enjoy it; an extra something for them to suck on while they were working on her clit. Be that as it may, Darlene thought it was ugly. Thought it made her look ugly. How was Jim ever going to love her with that ugly thing hanging about down there? One look and he'd discard her like a broken toy! In reality, no man who truly loved her would give a shit about a little extra piece of skin. It would just be one more thing that made Darlene unique. However, you know how women are-never satisfied about how they look. There is always a little "too something" wrong with them. Self-conscious or not, she was going through with her plan. Jim was going to notice her one way or the other. If it took shocking him into wanting her, well, she was prepared to do that. She remember how ballistic he got when she mentioned that she'd be willing to take on a particular client who had his eye on her. That's when she first knew he has feelings for her. Of course, she had no intentions of fucking the guy. She wasn't going to fuck anyone until she knew for certain. Certainly, tonight would tell that tale! Her plan was simple really. She knew Jim would be home soon. She knew he wouldn't be able to take too much of that damn benefit his sexless wife took him to. She's often taken the unhappy couple to those things. Jim would put in an appearance then rush off to fuck some lucky big girl. Of course lately he's been just rushing off. "Maybe he's just losing his fondness for women like me," Darlene thought to herself. "Then again, I'd know it if he were fucking the skinny ones and he's not doing that either. Hmmmm, maybe he's just fucking his wife? Naw, that can't be it-I talked to her the other day. She still thinks sex is too dirty to do. What a fool that woman is! If I were in her shoes, I'd gain a few pounds and just fuck my husband silly. His cock wouldn't have time to recover before I'd be sucking it again. She doesn't have a clue what she is missing out on. Oh well, leaves the door open for me now doesn't it?" "So what can it be? Why no sex Jim? Shit, maybe he's just so hot for me he can't fuck anyone else! Yea, right Darlene. Dream on girl. Whatever the problem is, I'm sure it will work itself out one way or the other after tonight." Unbeknownst to Darlene, Jim's only problem was Darlene. He wanted her in the worst way. Yet, he didn't have the guts to be with a black girl who others called "fat." No, that wasn't it either. Her being black didn't even cross his mind. It was the "fat" thing that he was afraid of letting his business world know about. Let's face it he didn't want her like the others. He wanted to be with her all the time, not just for sex now and then. He wanted her for the rest of his life! No more trophy wife that he didn't love. He wanted a real woman and Darlene was as real as they got! Yet, he couldn't overcome how others in his social circle might think. Deep inside, he didn't give a fuck what they thought. However, he had his business to think about. What would his business associates think about him when he and Darlene showed up together? Forget the age difference, they'd just be jealous about that. It was her look that he knew they would talk about most. Then again, why should he care what they thought? He's the one that was making all the fucking money and in business money was everything. They'd just have to deal with it or he can all their fucking asses. So he loved how Darlene looked. Every aspect of her from head to toe he adored! He just loved her through and through. Why should he deny himself the only woman that brought him joy just knowing she was around? Seeing her, smelling her, just her essence was enough to make his heart race. He was in love with her--of this he had no doubt! Screw them all to hell if they didn't like it! He had too remind himself "he was The Man!" So fuck anyone who said one negative word about who he loved or didn't love. He had tremendous wealth and power. Anyone putting her down or their relationship would end up on the outside looking in at some great business opportunities- he'd see to that! And baby, oh baby, in business the only thing that mattered was making money. Yup, they might not approve all right but they'd be too chicken to open their mouths about it. Especially after the first few that did were left by the wayside. He decided he would just tell her how he felt. He decided this at the party. He had waited long enough. He told his alternate driver to wait for his wife and to make sure she got home as late as possible. He had the doorman hail him a taxi. He was on his way to heaven-finally! Jim ways already on his way home when Darlene popped the CD into the DVD and headed to the TV room-dressed for sex. When she entered the room, Cheryl and Hugh were already kissing and she noticed that Hugh had his fingers up Cheryl's wet cunt as well. They broke the kiss when they heard voices. It was the voices from the movie Darlene had started. It was a movie about lesbian sex and one lucky guy who got to fuck them. The picture flashed onto all four walls. Voices rang out from every direction it seems. Lust filled words permeated the air. Moaning, groaning sounds were everywhere as two beautiful women on the screens went at each other's cunts. Darlene strode in trying to look as hot and erotic as she could. The effect worked. Hugh noticed her immediately. He didn't know where to look next-at the woman on the screen, at Darlene's magnificent rack, or Cheryl's cunt. His eyes made the decision-Darlene's breasts won out! The white sheer material against her brown skin was a real cock riser. Although Hugh's huge cock was already in a state of arousal, Darlene's look took care of the "full" arousal stage. Cheryl noticing this undid his pants and removed his cock for Darlene's viewing pleasure. Well that and so she could mount it. She wasn't going to wait much longer before fucking that cock! Darlene walked over admiring Hugh's cock all the way. It was certainly a nice big one, but not the one she wanted. There was only one cock that was going to satisfy her-no other would do! Nevertheless, she wouldn't mind watching Cheryl fuck it. Wouldn't mind doing anything with Cheryl for that matter. She loved eating pussy. Especially skinny white pussy! Let Jim know all her secrets. She was hoping he'd show up and show up soon. Taking a seat near Cheryl Darlene said, "Great cock sir, I'm sure Cheryl will get immense satisfaction from it." "Thank you. And may I say, those tits of yours are magnificent!" "I love sucking on them Hugh. Would you like to see me suck on them?" "Oh yea," Hugh exclaimed as he turned to see the guy on the screen impaled his cock into one girls cunt from behind while the girl buried her face in the other lady's wet snatch. The sounds emanating from the movie coupled with the anticipation of seeing Cheryl suck on Darlene's large dark brown nipples made his hand move to his cock. Darlene heard a loud crack. It was Cheryl's hand slapping Hugh's hand away from his rock hard dick. "Hugh darling, we will have none of that! The only things that are going to touch your cock are my mouth or my cunt. We are not going to waste any of that great tasting cum of yours with a hand job. You can save those for later. They'll be enough memories to make your cock skin raw. "Darlene, scoot over between Hugh and I. If he tries to touch his cock, slap him. Darlene, lean back and close your eyes. That's it. Now Hugh, look at how hard her nipples are. God, they're almost ripping her dress they are straining so badly. They need attention. Lots and lots of attention, don't they Darlene?" Darlene shook her head in the affirmative. Cheryl began rubbing Darlene's left nipple, the one closest to her, with the palm of her hand. Hugh couldn't restrain himself as he started pinching the right one. Darlene couldn't restrain herself either and rushed her hand down to her soaking cunt. She lifted her dress and immediately started rubbing her clit. She was so horny, she temporarily forgot about her plan. Cheryl had busy hands. She undid the front of Darlene's dress and went to work on her nipple with her tongue, lips and teeth. Hugh, following her lead started doing like wise to the other nipple. It was at this point that the elevator door opened and Jim followed the sound of the moaning and groaning towards the TV room. When he got to the entrance he couldn't believe his eyes. Temporarily transfixed, he soon broke his stare and darted back out of the open doorway so he could not be seen. He them peak his head around the corner until he could see all the action. He wanted to rush in there and break it up. How dare that fuck Hugh touch Darlene in anyway? He wanted to but his hard cock said otherwise. This was just too much viewing pleasure to break up. So Darlene liked to fuck or at least have her nipples sucked on. Well you can't blame a girl for that Jim tried to rationalize to himself. After all, it's not like you ever made a move on her you dumb fuck. What, did you expect? For her to wait forever? Besides, you don't even know if she like's you or not. Maybe you've read every one of her signs wrong? Maybe Carl was wrong? Look at the size of that cock? Fucking Hugh is huge! His couldn't compare with that thing. Suddenly, he noticed that "his" was in his hand. Funny, he didn't even remember taking it out of his pants. All he knew at the moment was he needed to cum. He stroked his cock and watched Cheryl and Hugh suck on Darlene's massive tits. They sure were magnificent! He wanted them so much! His cock wanted to between them ever since he first saw them on the very first night she came to work for him. His cock was smoking with sexual desire. When he saw his sweet Darlene lift her ass off the couch and start to moan in the throws of a heavy orgasm, he spattered his own cum against the door jam. He watched in amazement as it streamed down towards the floor. Man he was loaded! The action in the room didn't stop just because Jim shot off. As soon as Darlene shot off, Cheryl moved down to her pussy and started to lap up her cunt juices. "Oh Cheryl, eat my big black pussy. Eat my cum. Eat my clit, fuck me with your tongue!" Hugh was going nuts! He needed to fuck. He moved around in back of Cheryl and knelt down. He positioned his huge cock near Cheryl's fuck hole. Cheryl could feel its heat and need. Moreover, her pussy was starved for cock. She wasn't going to deny it any longer. Therefore, she reached back between her legs and grabbed Hugh's cock, guiding it into her needy cunt. Fuck it was big! Nonetheless, it wasn't having any trouble sliding in. Cheryl's cunt was so wet a tank could have slipped in! As soon as Hugh cock was in, he started pumping her cunt hard. Pumping so hard that he was driving Cheryl's whole face into Darlene's pussy. She thought her nose was going to break from the sheer force of his pounding. She loved it! Yet, she didn't want to hurt Darlene who didn't seem to mind much. However, she waited for an outward stroke and before Hugh could drive it back into her, she removed her face and placed it between Darlene's huge tits. Darlene grabbed her head and held it there stroking her hair as Hugh repeatedly pounded and pounded her cunt. Jim watched all this from his spy position. Hugh was going to hurt someone with that thing. He could tell it wasn't going to be Cheryl though. She was getting royally fucked and loving it. Darlene was just doing her best to let Cheryl enjoy her fantastic fuck. Hugh was about to cum. He pulled his cock from its tight sleeve and it started shooting everywhere. Cum was shooting over Cheryl's back and landed between Darlene's tits. Cheryl immediately started cleaning the cum up with her tongue. Throughout Jim's cock never lost its total hardness. In fact, he was still stroking it. It wasn't as hard as before but still ready to fuck if it had to. He didn't know how many times he would be able to cum watching these people enjoy themselves but he guessed it might be a few. Then Darlene did something that totally engorged his cock! Cheryl had turned around and was now sitting on the couch. Darlene got between her legs and started to feast on her pussy. It was obvious she enjoyed doing it. Maybe enjoyment wasn't quite the right word-she was fucking loving it! The hot action between the two girls made Hugh's cock hard again. That plus the thought of banging this hot black beauty got it going again in record time. As Darlene was eating Cheryl's pussy with great zeal, Hugh positioned himself to enter Darlene's pussy from the rear as he had just done to Cheryl. However, he was in for quite a shock. Darlene felt Hugh's huge cock near her pussy entrance. Even in her very aroused state she couldn't let Hugh fuck her-she just couldn't. That wasn't the plan. She wanted Jim's cock and no other-no matter how huge Hugh was. It wasn't going to enter her cunt. "Hugh no," Darlene shouted as she removed her face from Cheryl's cunt. I can't, you can't, I mean I've saving my pussy for someone I love." Of course Jim was hearing every word of this. "You cocktease. You think Jim wants your fucking fat black ass." You're a stupid bitch if you ever think that is going to happen." Darlene didn't want to but she started to cry. Suddenly she saw the absurdity of it all. He was right. How could Jim ever love her? What could she ever hope to offer him but her undying love. To such a powerful man, that could never be enough. However, Darlene was oh so wrong! Jim's heart went to his throat and then back down again when he heard his name mentioned. It had to be him Darlene was talking about? Now's the time Jim, now is the time! Hugh was just about to try and force himself into Darlene when Jim entered the room. He had put his cock back into his pants and instantly became the forceful CEO he knew how to be. "Hugh get the fuck out of here before I cut your balls off. And on your way out, start looking for a new job!" "I thought we had a deal? Besides, you can't fire me I don't work for you. Certainly you're not going to let a little black pussy stand in the way of our deal." "Oh we have a deal alright. I've decided to buy your fucking company just so I can fire your dumb fucking ass. Now leave before you find out how powerful I really am!" Hugh suddenly got scared shitless. He was smart enough to know Jim had the power to do just what he said. His company was his whole life. He couldn't afford to take a chance on losing it. He left as fast as he could. "I'm so sorry Jim, I didn't mean..." Jim cut Darlene off before she could finish her sentence. She was still on her knees. She hadn't had time to rise. It all happened so quickly. Her mouth was still open as Jim's lips descended on hers. He kissed her passionately, forcefully, all his pent up feeling came gushing out of him. His lips told her how he felt. "Ah should I leave now," Cheryl asked. "No! I loved watching Darlene eat your pussy. I think I can stand to see some more of it," Jim said as his cock rose to a powerful erection. "I love you Jim," Darlene said as she began to eat Cheryl's pussy with a renewed vigor. "I love you too Darlene, more than anything or anybody I've ever known," Jim counter as he removed his shit and pants and got naked. "Fuck me Jim," Darlene said not knowing what else to say. "My very thoughts my sweet beautiful girl." With that, Jim slipped his cock into Darlene hot pussy for the very first time. No other pussy remotely compared to it. His cock was going to love fucking it for as long as it could stay hard. As he fucked his beautiful Darlene, he thought of how strange the scene was. Telling someone you love her for the first time while she sucked another woman's pussy had to be a bit out of the ordinary. Yet, this relationship was a bit out of the ordinary. After all, how could such a powerful man-a man unafraid of taking billion dollar chances, be afraid to tell the woman he loved deeply that he loved her? That didn't matter now. He finally told her. Told her he loved her with all his heart. She told him she loved him more than life itself. To Jim, nothing else mattered. If Darlene loved eating pussy that was OK with Jim-as long as he could fuck her while she was doing it. If Jim wanted her to eat every skinny white girl's pussy in the city, that was OK with Darlene- as long as his cock was buried in her cunt while she was doing it. Jim shot off into Darlene's pussy. Darlene loved the feel of it. It was the first time she ever had a bare cock in her cunt. The first time she ever felt the hot fluid spray her pussy walls. The feel of it made her own orgasm hit. "OH Jim, I'm coming my love-I'm coming. Don't stop fucking me. Please, baby, don't stop!" He didn't. He kept fucking her until she had two more orgasms--another new experience for Darlene. Normally, it was "one and done" for her. However, her love for Jim brought out every erotic fiber in her body. She would be multi-orgasmic from now on. So caught up in themselves, Jim and Darlene had completely forgot about Cheryl. Darlene had stopped licking Cheryl's cunt just before her first cum hit. This was fine with Cheryl since the sight of two highly charged lovers fucking for the first time was incredible to see and be part of. So, she just let her fingers do the work that Darlene's tongue was doing. By the time Darlene shot off for the second time, she was ready to cum herself. "Fuck Darlene, I'm gonna cum honey, yea, oh yea, so good, I'm so ready." Jim slowed his fucking then stopped completely. He was still buried in Darlene's vibrant pussy but he wasn't moving. "Finish her Darlene. Let me watch you eat her cunt. It's so hot to watch you eat white pussy." Darlene turned back and smiled at her lover. "I do love white pussy," she said. "Then feast on it." "Don't take your cock out," Darlene countered "It never crossed my mind to do so." Darlene then dove her tongue into Cheryl's waiting cunt. Relishing the flavor of it and the feel of her man's hardness in her own wanting pussy. It wasn't going to take Cheryl long to cum. Darlene felt her own building as well as the love of her life began to slowly pump her pussy as he watched the hot action. His cock felt so good in her, she never wanted him to take it out. "You can eat this white girl's pussy anytime baby," Cheryl yelled. "Eat her pussy Darlene, eat that skinny white pussy!" Cheryl's hips were bucking up and down to the gyrations of Darlene's hot tongue. She was ready to explode. Her fingers were pulling hard on both her nipples, stretching them to the point of pain. Then it happen- happened powerfully! "Oh yea, commminggg! Oh sweet fucking cum! I love it, I love it!" As Cheryl calmed into the post cum bliss, Jim kept his slow fuck going, letting Darlene know with his hands and cock how much he wanted, needed, and desired her. Darlene just laid her head on Cheryl's lap and enjoyed the slowness of it-the sheer pleasure of it; her smile so big, her cheeks were cracking. Cheryl just stroked Darlene's hair as she came down from her erotic bliss. Several minutes passed before Cheryl finally said, "It's your turn Darlene." "Mmmm, I can't move. I'm loving this too much." "Jim don't you think she needs her pussy licked," Cheryl asked? "Yes, yes I do. Why don't you lick it while I continue to fuck her. I want to cum in her pussy then suck my cum out of it." "Sounds delicious. Darlene honey, you're going to have to move so I can scoot under you." Darlene moved. Jim's cock popped out of her and she lost her smile for a moment. Knowing it would soon be in her again brought it right back though. She then remembered what she hated most about her body-that extra skin hanging from her pussy. Actually, it was located at the top where the two pussy lips met. She hated it! Knew Jim would hate it! Knew he could never love her with that gross thing hanging there-she quickly coved it up with her hands. She started to weep uncontrollably. "Baby what's wrong. I love you so much. It's OK. Cheryl doesn't have to lick your pussy. I'll do it now if that is what is wrong." Darlene wasn't able to tell Jim that she was crying cause she knew he could never love her with such a gross looking body part. She loved the feeling her pussy gave her but hated how it looked! She just knew Jim was going to hate it, and her as well. Cheryl spoke for Darlene. "She doesn't like her pussy Jim," Cheryl said. "She thinks its ugly and I suspect believes your hate it and her because of it." "Oh please! There is nothing about this beautiful woman I could ever hate! Let me see. If it is part of her, I'll love it." "It's just a little extra skin, no big deal really. Other women have it-it's common enough." Cheryl tried to move Darlene's hands off her pussy but Darlene held them firm. Then Jim tried. Gently he spoke to her as he placed his hands on hers. "Darlene listen to me," he whispered as his tongue began to lick up her tears and his lips caressed her cheeks. "I love you. There is nothing about you I could possible hate. If you don't like that little extra skin, we'll get it removed. However, I will love it not hate it. Trust me Darlene, please. It you truly love me, trust me. Will you? Darlene shook her head in the affirmative and loosen her "death grip" on her pussy. Jim's hands then gently guided her hands away from her sweet pussy. Cheryl moved Darlene's legs apart so Jim could see her pussy problem clearly. Jim told Darlene once again how much he loved her and slowly looked down to see what Darlene hated so much. It was so much ado over knowing that he almost started to laugh. He caught himself though, knowing that it was a big concern of Darlene's even though he thought it silly. "Mmmmm, looks yummy to me," Jim said. "I bet it taste good too!" Jim then went down on Darlene. He took that little piece of skin in him mouth and suck on it while his tongue found Darlene's clit. Cheryl sat near Darlene and held her while lightly stroking her nipples. "He loves you Darlene. Nothing else matters to him. Look at how much he loves you. Feel how much he loves you." Slowly but surely, Darlene radiant smile returned to her face. Encouraging words from but Jim and Cheryl, coupled with Jim's delightful tongue work did the trick. Damn this man sure knew how to please a girl. How many times had she cum already? No matter, she was going to cum again. Jim quit sucking on Darlene's clit soon after her pussy exploded in cum. Of course, he waited until he had lapped it all up before stopping entirely. Once done, he sat next to his love and just held her tight. "Ah excuse me," Cheryl said. "I hate to break up this warm interlude, but are you going to take care of that nice hard cock or am I?" Jim was sitting there holding Darlene with a cock so stiff it was about to burst. Cheryl still sexually charged couldn't stand by and let such a nice hard cock go to waste. It needed to cum and if Darlene was too tired to make it spurt, then she'd just have to do it. Darlene wasn't tired at all. She was just in a temporary state of emotional bliss. She finally realized that Jim thought she was beautiful and she was so happy she didn't know what to do next. Having Cheryl break her emotional trance and cluing her in on the object of her desire, well, she knew exactly what to do. "It's OK Cheryl. I'll take over from here. Thanks for your help. You can go now if you wish." "Thanks but no thanks. You're black ass took me here and your black ass is taking me home!" Jim laughed and so did Darlene. Cheryl was right of course. It wouldn't be right for her to take a cab. "Cheryl I'm here to inform you that from this moment on, Darlene's driving duties are over. You can spend the night in our guest suite. Take the elevator down to the next floor. I'll buzz the maid and tell her to expect you. "What about me Jim? I'm the one you love remember," Darlene reminded him. "How could I forget? You my dear and coming to my bedroom." "What about your wife, won't she object?" "She won't be home for hours and besides, we don't share then same bedroom. In fact, we don't share anything but my name at this point. However, that's about to change." So Cheryl departed for the swank guest facility and Jim and Darlene with to his bedroom. Once there, Jim instructed Darlene to lie on her back. He wanted to fuck her that way. He wanted to feel her body under him as he stroked her pussy. Her pussy was hot and tight and he was very horny. "I want to see you cum Jim. I want to taste it. When you're ready to cum, take it out and feed it to my mouth," Darlene stated as she raised her legs up so Jim could fuck her more deeply. She loved the feel of him on her. Normally, she didn't like fucking this way. However, with Jim everything felt right. They'd have to save their "doggie" fucking for those times when they both needed an animalistic fuck. Otherwise, she wanted to feel his body close to her when they made love. Jim was ready to cum now. As instructed, he pulled his swelling cock from Darlene fuck hole and started to cum before he could feed it to her. It shot all over her beautiful brown tits and sprayed her lips and face. That didn't deter Darlene from guiding his cock into her mouth and sucking it anyway. She was going to be the best cocksucker in the world for him. She'd buy books, study film, anything to be the hottest lover she could be for the man she loved. Finally, Jim took his cock from Darlene's mouth. He then fell exhausted, cradling her in his arms. They both fell asleep. Later, when they woke Jim was still snuggled in his lover's arms--his head nuzzled between her huge tits. Even as they awoke, neither of them could move-- neither of them wanting too! "Will you marry me Darlene," Jim asked "Yes!" Time passed, several minutes. "Ah, don't you have a wife already," Darlene asking in a mock laugh. Jim replied in a more serious tone. "I love you Darlene. My wife and I have never loved each other. In the morning, I'll rectify that condition. I'll move. She can have this place. I never felt at home here." "Where will you go?" "You mean where will we go." "I like the sound of that." "How does California sound?" "Wonderful!" "I'll drive," Jim said. They both laughed.