The Con (Tempted By A Married BBW): A BBW Erotic Short Story

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Well sweetie," I mused, gesturing to the large bulge which had developed in the front of my trousers, "I don’t think anyone could deny that something is most definitely ’up’ between us. I didn’t know what I was saying: I was still too caught up in the aftermath of my orgasm to process the situation.

Catching both her surreptitious wink and the subtle manner in which she ran her tongue over her full red lips, I’d been only too willing to oblige, but the speed of my reply definitely raised some eyebrows amongst the other guys in the break-room. I didn’t care that I was stark naked; I just dropped to my knees, straddling his stomach, a fist poised above his shocked face.The poor fellow certainly did look rather desperate, I thought to myself, as Aubrey wrapped one arm around me and enveloped me in a deep kiss, the hand in which she’d held the vibe now brushing gently up and down Colin’s quivering shaft, causing him to thrust his hips even more fiercely. I’m not stupid either sweetie," she continued, running her hands over her hips and belly to cup her huge breasts. Ever since attending my first sales conference as the Personal Assistant of Miss Aubrey, she and I have been involved in a highly passionate - and highly covert - romantic entanglement, right under the noses of our superiors. She was in full ’Domme mode’ again, and this was her way of telling Colin to stay exactly where he was, or she’d crush the breath out of him in an instant.

As I met his staring eyes, I could see a broad, stupid grin spreading across his face, and I felt myself beginning to turn red, joy turning to a mixture of annoyance and anger. Aubrey, seeing that my anger had ebbed away, took advantage of the situation, and moved to the door with surprising speed, locking the door. However, rather than the small gush of thin nectar that usually accompanied my Mistress’ climaxes, my lips and tongue were coated instead with a thick, sticky fluid; a kind I’d never seen before, but which tasted like warm syrup. Not only that, but I’m always willing to stay behind after hours to help her ’get ahead’ with the following day’s work: partly because I know that she appreciates the company, but mostly because we can take advantage of being alone in the office to indulge in more ’athletic’ activities.He uses the vibrator on her, and then they fuck in the shower before getting into bed, where he finishes her with creampie. You’ve been caught red-handed spying on me and my girlfriend, you’ve narrowly escaped getting a well-deserved arse-kicking, your prick is still sticking out like a springboard, and now you think we’re just going to let you walk out? For her part, my Mistress was still luxuriating in the after-glow: having released her grip on my head, she was cupping one huge breast in each hand, caressing herself and tossing her head back as small shivers continued to rock her soft body. I heard Aubrey mutter sternly as our lips parted, "I think you’d better get your arse over here quick-smart. It’s pure torture seeing all those other blokes staring at you, knowing that if they knew what we were really doing, they’d probably start crawling on their hands and knees, begging to trade places with me.

Her first major assignment is to conduct a photo shoot with bad boy billionaire Cain Marks, the popular celebrity chef known for his gourmet dishes and string of 5-star restaurants. Slowly, I watched Aubrey run the tip of the buzzing silver bullet up Colin’s inner thigh, using it to gently tickle his large, shaved balls as he squirmed and bucked.Either that, or you aren’t as subtle as you think you are when it comes to concealing your feelings for me; after all, you did seem overly keen to stay behind tonight. Very observant Leonard," Aubrey nodded, raising herself up in such a way that her heavy bosom dragged along our guest’s chest an stomach. Moving around to Aubrey’s other side, I knelt beside the big man’s bucking hips, wrapped my fingers around his throbbing length, and placed several teasing kisses on the soft, bulbous head.

Colin here is longing to be allowed to play with these lovely huge boobs of mine, especially after he saw you lapping all of your yummy spunk off of them earlier; but I’m glad to see that he’s acknowledging the need to ask me for permission. Before she knows it she has to choose whether to submit to his increasingly demanding sensual attentions.Slowly, as the pace and force of Colin’s thrusts increased, I allowed more and more of his eight inches into my mouth, but I carefully retained my grip on the shaft, know long that my sensitive gag-reflect wouldn’t permit me to take more than about half.