Daddy's Dinner

by Keira Moon

  I was so nervous as I paced back and forth waiting for her to arrive. The minute she walked through the door though, all nervousness was gone. Replaced with a lust and fire I had never felt before. I immediately took her in my arms. I kissed her lips, slowly spreading them and slipping my tongue into her warm mouth. She tasted fresh and minty. I loved toying with her tongue as my hands roamed up and down her body. Her hands were also busy. Being the one used to being in charge, I pulled back from her and started to unbutton her pants. She moved my hands away. Looked me right in the eyes and proceeded to take off her clothes. I watched mesmerized as she removed her shirt, her jeans. In broad daylight, she was doing the most erotic striptease for me. By the time she stood in her pale yellow silk bra, with her full heavy breasts straining against that silky material, and her matching French cut bikini panties, I was rock hard and in awe. She continued on, unfastening her bra. Exposing beautiful full breasts. With large brown nipples. She licked her finger and circled her nipples for me. Making them erect and at attention. She stepped out of her panties revealing a beautiful shaved smooth pussy. I wasted no time in grabbing my belt buckle. She once again stopped me. I looked at her with a questioning look. She answered by again taking the lead from me and unbuttoning my shirt, my belt, my pants. I followed her every request, although most things I just followed her lead and her encouraging looks. It wasn't long before we stood naked with each other. She finally came close to me and our skin touched and our bodies were on fire.

  I knew I had to have this woman. Before I could lead her to the bedroom. She had sat in a chair and had pulled me to stand next to her. She began rubbing and kneading the inside of my thighs. Her kisses and soft licks followed her fingers wherever they went. As she cupped my balls and began gently squeezing, a moan escaped my lips. My head was thrown back. I had totally put myself into her hands. Something I had never done in my life, sexually or Non. Her warm tongue found its way to my balls. She lapped them like a kitten cleaning itself. She opened her mouth and took my swollen sacs into her warm wet mouth. That warm rush of feeling is like nothing I can put words to. She increased pressure and sucked gently on them, one at a time. My cock was jumping everywhere. As she was still sucking my balls, her other hand began to slowly stroke my long shaft. The rhythm she had started had my entire body rocking back and forth to be closer to her. She let my balls escape her mouth, for her only to capture my now soaked head of my cock. In one motion, she engulfed my entire cock. I now know how rocket fuel was invented. I was going to the moon. Almost immediately, I felt my

  THE GYM TEACHER

  Alexa had just pulled her sweater over her truly miraculous chest and was smoothing her pleated skirt across her heavy thighs when Lily stopped in front of her locker and whispered, "I don't know why, but your mom is in Mr. Parker's office and they want to see you right away!!!" "My mom, here," Alexa asked nervously, "what in the world is she doing with Mr. Parker!?!" " I dunno," Lily replied, "but if I were you I'd get my ass in there pronto, you know how she hates having to ask for something twice!!!" That was for sure, the forty something gym teacher had a hair trigger that didn't take a lot to set it off, so after grabbing her books and tossing her wet towel into the hamper, she made an audible gulping sound and headed off to Mr. Parker's private office at the rear of the locker room!!! Even before she entered the small windowless office Britt knew there was trouble brewing simply from the ashen look on her mother's face, so after taking a deep breath she strode in and asked evenly, "You wanted to see me, Mr. Parker?" "Yes I do," the gym teacher replied. "Sit down, please, I was just explaining to your mother why I requested her presence at this meeting, now where was I!?!" "Uh, you were saying something about Alexa's undergarments," Stella Martin replied, "that they weren't supportive enough....." "That's correct," Sophia Parker replied, "what your daughter calls a bra is nothing more than a piece of lycra being asked to perform an impossible task, and if I do say so, I think that you have been completely derelict in your duties as a mother!" Stella Martin's face turned a bright shade of red and after collecting her thoughts stammered, "W-why I never, the absolute gall, I have a mind to march right over to the principal's office and report your behavior!!!" Alexa had never seen her mother get so excited and upset in her life, but what happened next was even more stunning as out of nowhere Mr. Parker lashed out with the back of her right hand, catching a totally surprised Stella flush on the cheek accompanied by the harsh reprimand, "Don't you ever threaten me again, do I make myself clear, believe me you will live to regret it!" It was at that moment that both Alexa and her mother realized that they were at Sophia Parker's mercy, so with tears welling up in her eyes Stella Martin replied softly, "I-I understand, I'm sorry!!!" "That's better," a slightly placated Sophia answered evenly, "now, to make my point I want Britt to remove her clothing except for her bra and panties, and I mean right now!"

  Britt looked helplessly at her mother for assistance, but instead of a helping hand all she got was a blank stare which indicated that she was on her own! Still a little stunned at the sudden turn of events, she was jolted back to reality when Sophia Parker' sharp voice demanded, "Are you going to strip or do I have to do it for you, young lady?" "Uh no," Britt replied softly while undoing her blouse, "I was just thinking that's all!!!" "Don't think, just do," Sophia shot back while she folded her arms across her huge chest as she watched the buxom eighteen year old struggle out of her skirt leaving her standing there in a skimpy bra and panties! With Britt's 215 pound body shivering under the intense gaze of her teacher, Mr. Parker asked Stella Martin, "So, do you see anything wrong here, I mean with your daughter's appearance or with her attire? " "Uh, should I," Stella fairly whispered, "she looks fine to me!?!" Oh, really," Sophia retorted, "I would hazard a guess that Britt has a 42 DDD-cup sized bust, and that that skimpy little bra is doing absolutely nothing to offer support for such large breasts, it's not only bad for her breasts it makes her look like a slut!" Stella just shrugged her shoulders and replied, "If she's comfortable I don't see any reason to get so bent out of shape over it!!!" Again the back of Sophia's hand connected squarely with Stella's cheek along with the cruel retort, "Don't ever use that tone with me again, I've just about had it with your sassy mouth, now do you see anything else we should be concerned about?" Now on the verge of tears, all Stella could do was shake her head no while rubbing her burning cheek with her hand, after which Sophia turned her attention to Britt by asking the same question! Not wanting to get the same treatment as her mother, Britt just bowed her head replied, "Uh, no ma'am, I don't." Now totally exasperated Sophia ordered, "Just look at your panties, a girl your size needs decent sized undies, but instead of a pair of useful panties, you're wearing a tiny pair of bikinis that barely cover your fat pussy let alone your big ass and thighs, it's a disgrace!" "And to make matters even worse your pubic hair is clearly visible around your leg openings!" Tears began to fill Britt's eyes as the evil mouthed teacher berated her, but when Mr. Parker reached out and literally ripped off her panties and bra, she began sobbing uncontrollably while her huge tits shook back and forth and her fat bottom jiggled like a bowl of Jell-o! Mr. Parker stared at the sobbing youngster for a few moments with her hard gray eyes and spat, "I can see that a demonstration is in order, so if you'll stop bawling I'll show you what a well built woman should be wearing!" Both mother and daughter then sat gape jawed while the stern mistress began removing her own clothes! When she was finally down to her bra and panties, Sophia Parker offered, "Now this is the type of bra Britt should be wearing at all times, it is under wired and definitely designed to handle even the largest chest, and as for my panties, you can plainly see that I'm wearing a tiny thong bikini but not one strand of hair is to be seen!!!" Both Stella and Britt stared at the incredibly muscular woman, and just as she was about to comment, Sophia Parker slipped off her bra, and within only a matter of several seconds, she reached down and shoved her tiny panties down around her ankles, exposing one of the fattest pussies either of them had ever seen
in their lives!

  It was Britt who gasped at the sight of Sophia's oversized organ, and it wasn't just her full lips that had shocked her young eyes, but also a gigantic clit that stood out obscenely between the folds of her labia, practically begging to be sucked by anyone who was available!!! "You were saying," Sophia asked Britt softly!?! "Uh, nothing," Britt stammered, "it's just that I've never seen anything quite like it before, I mean your clitoris is much bigger that anything I've ever seen!" Sophia's lips puffed up and separated slightly while Stella and Britt ogled her incredible pussy, and as a line of dew formed along her crack she replied thickly, "I took steroids to build muscle mass and a side affect was an enlarged clitoris, and even after I stopped taking the drugs my clit stayed just like you see it, huge and engorged!!!" Britt had absentmindedly began fondling her own breasts and looked on in rapt fascination. Sophia Parker calmly stood in front of her mother and after sighing deeply, took the stunned woman's head in her hands and guided her mouth to her gaping sex while ordering, "Okay, bitch, now take care of Sophia's big clitty for her, suck it, and I mean fucking now!!!" Britt had never seen the look that was on her mother's face at that very moment, whether it was resignation or revulsion, she couldn't be quite sure, but whatever it was couldn't save her from towering blonde with the huge chest and the bionic cunt, because seconds later her mouth was attached to Sophia's yawning mow and sucking her for all she was worth!!! "Your mama has a nice tongue," Sophia moaned softly to Britt, "we're gonna have to make this a weekly exercise, she comes to my office and sucks me off, just like the hot mouthed whore that she is!!!" Britt hated hearing her mother referred to as a whore, but watching her slurp and suck the big dyke's overheated pussy was creating a fury in her own loins that was now becoming impossible to hide!!! Sophia had taken one of her own big boobs and was sucking it intently while Stella worked her tongue up and down her super engorged clit, and just seeing her mother's lips pressed against her teacher's cunt was more than she could take, so without a moment's hesitation she began furiously fingering her hairy pussy like a sex crazed maniac out of control!

  Stella caught a glimpse of her daughter burying three fingers into her drooling snatch, and although she was trying to fight the feeling, watching her daughter masturbate while she orally satisfied the big titted blonde was driving her absolutely up the fucking wall!!! "Look at your little girl, slut," Sophia said through clenched teeth, "she's jerkin' her fucking pussy like there's no tomorrow, it's just mother like daughter I always say, now suck me harder bitch!!! Stella was in such a state of sexual arousal that she slid her hand up under her skirt and began masturbating like a maniac. At first Sophia was so wrapped up in her own cum she hadn't even noticed what Stella was up to, but when she felt her moaning loudly into her bare pussy she sensed right away that the hot mouthed mother was about to have an orgasm of her own!!! While Stella and Britt were madly fingering their wet bulging pussies, Sophia gasped as an orgasm of brutal proportions began overtaking her, so in a wavering voice she ordered, "O-okay, pussies, i-it's now or never, so let's cum together!!!" The hot pussied mother-daughter duo didn't have to be asked twice, so as Sophia's huge vagina convulsed out of control in Stella's wide open mouth, Britt and her mother both erupted in climaxes that left them shaking and spent as they both slid to the floor with their fingers still buried deep in their hairy cunts!!! It seemed like forever before any of them could even make a move, but finally Sophia struggled to her feet and plopped down on her chair with her legs still splayed wide open as her huge clitoris throbbed insistently in anticipation of another cum!!! "O-oh my god," Stella sighed softly, "that was unbelievable!!!" "Ohhhhhhh yes, mother," Britt replied while still absentmindedly fingering her still twitching pussy, "that was just incredible!!!" Sophia gazed over at the two hot bitches and offered, "Now, next week I want you both back here with your pussies shaved and wearing nice big heavy duty bras, am I making myself clear!?!" Both mother and daughter looked at each other and replied almost in unison, "Perfectly, Mr. Parker, perfectly!!!"

  A BBW And A Tall Gentleman

  Do you know what it's like to be large? More and more of us each year, the government tells us, are too large for good health. They tell us that fruits and veggies are better for us and that tobacco is bad for us. They tell us we need exercise and fewer calories. They tell us we should eat fewer Big Mac's and fries, and that walking and jogging are good for us. What do they know? Have you ever looked at the doctor's they show preaching to us -- or the news people? They're the beautiful people. They're not like us. They have people inviting them, visiting them, asking their advice, and have other beautiful people chasing after them. We sit at home, or travel to work and the grocery store and then back home. Many of us are lonely and avoided by the beautiful people. We want to go out, to have fun, to be with people, to love and be loved. We sit at home mostly. Well, I want to stand up and be counted. I want to tell you that good things can happen and that we can be loved. If you're large I want you to feel good about yourself, and I don't mean the BBW crap -- well, maybe it isn't all crap but much of it is. I have needs and I've always had needs. I've had other women hit on me, and avoided them. I've had crushes and unrequited loves and I've had guys go out with me on a dare or to demonstrate their prowess to other male friends. I've been had and I've grown leery. Sometimes I enjoy being alone, and sometimes I've cried and enjoyed feeling sorry for myself. Today that's different. He's my age or at least in my age group (if there is such a thing). He's tall and handsome and on the large side of perfection.

  He has a personality and demeanor that thrills me and he lets me know that I'm his and he's proud of it. He is a man. Where did I meet him? How did I meet him? Am I sure? Is he going to be loyal and faithful? Good questions -- but I have the answers. I met him at the store buying groceries and he didn't know how to cook artichokes. I'm no chef, no home-ec major. But, I know they're boiled and I told him. He said that he'd always loved artichoke and loved them on a good restaurant's menu. He thought that boiling might be the key -- but at the current price of artichoke, he didn't want to ruin them or deny someone else the pleasure of them by buying and then ruining them. I told him that I didn't think he'd ruin them as long as he didn't let them boil dry and didn't boil them so long that they fell apart. He laughed -- and you know I was smitten. As I pushed my cart away he mentioned that it looked like I, too, was buying for one. Embarrassed, I answered him honestly. To my amazement, he asked if I liked artichoke, and when I said yes -- with butter, he asked me for dinner. I tried to refuse because I didn't want his pity or charity. He followed me as I pushed the cart around the store, and he joked with me about my hurrying and about my obvious unease with him. He assured me that he would and could be a gentleman and that he really hated eating alone. He asked me if I always enjoyed being by myself -- and he had me. I told him that I'd love to have dinner, but I couldn't go to a man's place when I had never been introduced. Cleverly, he asked a clerk to introduce us.

  The store clerk was taken aback and said that he didn't know our names. My new acquaintance said his name was William and then they both looked at me. What could I say? I told them my name was Seldia. The clerk smiled and awkwardly introduced us. Now, he asked if I would have dinner with him. I responded that with such an introduction I couldn't possibly refuse him -- but, I insisted that it be at my place and that I would cook. He handed me three artichokes and told me that they might spoil in a very few days if not cooked right away. I assured him that I wouldn't allow that and asked him to dinner for that evening. We exchanged addresses and phone numbers. When I handed him mine, and looked down at his, I was amazed that I hadn't seen him before because it was in an apartment building right behind my own. I walk by it each evening on my way home. I have a car, in fact, I drove it to do my shopping today, but I take a bus to work because it's cheaper and I don't have to worry about causing an accident. Well -- you know the drill. Cleaning the place up -- it was a mess -- and putting stuff away trying to hide that I'm a slob living by
myself. I marinated three steaks because it looked like he could eat more than one. I peeled potatoes and chilled tomatoes. I washed everything and set the table -- candles included cause I really am a romantic. Then I hurried on to shower and dress. I'm large, and my breasts fit my profile. My ass is large, too, but I've received a few compliments on it and my overly generous hips. I'm five foot nine and the perfect weight for a gal twice my height. I have dimples -- don't all large girls? Even my ass has dimples.

  I have light brown hair and generous lips. My tummy is large, but when I lay on my back it is almost flat -- I think -- not that the evening will ever come to that. I turned on the shower to let the water warm first. Then I took off my blouse and removed my bra. My breasts spilled out in front of me. I wear a slightly too small bra to try to make them appear a smaller size. My areoles are large, but not excessive, and they're a blush pink. My nipples are more than generous and right now they're sticking out straight in front of me. Although I'm large and although I'm in my late thirties, my breasts don't say a lot -- my Mom has great breasts, too, and they don't sag and she is large and sixty years old. Next, I lowered my too large sized jeans and stepped out of them. I hadn't worn any panties because I knew the outline would be seen through the jeans, and I hate queen-sized pantyhose. I examined myself in the mirror and frowned because for a moment I wanted to look like Daisy Fuentes on TV -- right, and Louie Anderson really looks like Mel Gibson! I comforted myself by thinking that I was ten pounds lighter than I was last month. I could see my pubes in the mirror. I've never shaved and it looks it. I rubbed under my breasts where the wire had been rubbing all day, and the circulation was just now beginning again -- it itched. I went to my dresser and sat down. I rummaged through my drawer and found a new black, lacy bra that I'd bought months before but had never worn -- waiting for my dream lover you know.