Dangerous Curves Ahead (BBW Erotic Romance) (3 page)

I turned the key in the
lock, my mind racing a mile a minute.
How
had I left the apartment?
A pigsty, I'm
sure. There were dishes in the sink from when I raced to eat dinner
before I left to meet my friends. And the bathroom! Makeup and
hairbrushes were cluttering the vanity. It was too late to fix any
of that.

My eyes surveyed the rooms as we entered.
"The bathroom is right over there."

As Jake used the bathroom, I quickly
scurried to close the bedroom door which had clothing strewn about
as I had picked and rejected several outfits when getting ready
earlier in the evening. I was putting away a few loose items
cluttering up the sofa just as Jake emerged from the bathroom.

He grinned boyishly at me. "That's quite a
collection you've got in there."

"Collection?" What did he
mean? I didn't collect anything. I peered past him glancing into
the bathroom.
Oh my God!
My bras. About five of them hanging over the
shower curtain to dry.

I froze in my tracks as I
felt embarrassment creep over me. Luckily, I only hand-washed my
fanciest bras. I did have a penchant for spending money on
luxurious underwear: silky, lacy, and sexy bras and panties. But I
wasn't exactly an average-sized woman; I wore a DD or sometimes DDD
cup size depending on the bra. And they were hung on perfect
display for Jake to see.
How
humiliating!

I tried to play it off keeping my features
neutral. "Oh, sorry. I rushed out the door tonight and didn't have
time to straighten up my apartment."

Jake approached slowly, causing my heart to
speed up. "Don't be sorry. They gave me some very nice visuals in
my head. Maybe you could model some of them for me?"

Warning bells rang in my head. "Look, Jake.
You seem like a really great guy. I'm not really sure what you're
expecting here, but I don't do one night stands."

My resolve started to waiver as Jake was now
standing directly in front of me. Even as I spoke the words, I
realized I desperately wanted his hands all over my body.

His arms reached out to pull me into his
warm embrace. "Who says this is a one night stand? Krista, we're
both adults and I think we both feel something special going on. I
know I'm incredibly attracted to you and I'd like to see where this
takes us tonight. But, if you want me to leave…"

No!
What I
really
wanted was for him to stay - to stay and ravage me. But it
didn't seem proper. Why was I always concerned about doing the
proper thing? Where had proper ever gotten me? And more
importantly, when would I
ever
have another opportunity to have sex with such an
incredibly hot stud?
Never
.

"But I don't even really know you…" My
protest seemed weak even to my own ears.

Jake's lazy smile caused my stomach to
flutter with anticipation. "Well let's get to know each other
better - much better…"

When he kissed me, all thought of remaining
prim and proper was lost. His kiss affected me as no other ever
had. My body trembled with desire as his tongue explored my mouth
with a demanding need. This kiss was as all consuming as the first
one at the bar had been. The chemistry between us was electric. And
I wanted so much more than a kiss.

My hand worked its way across Jake's broad
chest and curled around his neck, my fingers winding through the
dark wavy hair at the nape of his neck. I gasped softly as Jake's
lips left my own and started trailing kisses down my neck. By this
time my pussy was throbbing with desire. An urgent need was burning
me from the inside. I closed my eyes, reveling in the sensations
that left me breathless and panting for more.

Jake growled with frustration as his lips
were stopped from their delicious torture by my shirt. Before I
knew it, Jake wrapped his arm around me and effortlessly lifted me
up in his arms. My eyes flew open in surprise.

"Which way to the bedroom?" His eyes were
glazed with desire.

I tried to seem cool and
collected, but still my heart was racing.
Was this really going to happen?
"It's over there. You can put me down - I can
walk!"

Jake carried me to the bedroom door and
poked it open with his foot. We approached the bed, but still, he
didn't put me down. The light spilling into the dark room from the
hallway cast shadows all about the room. I searched his face,
wondering why he had stopped.

Jake looked puzzled. "Hmm. Is there a bed
under all that stuff?"

I glanced at the bed and saw the forgotten
pile of discarded clothing I had tossed there earlier in the night.
Damn! The bed was loaded with stuff.

Jake chuckled. "Well, it's not as romantic,
but I guess I'll just put you down here so we can make room on the
bed."

I was blushing furiously as he set me down
on my feet. Why did the mundane realities of my real life have to
intrude right in the middle of being seduced by the man of my
dreams? I started folding the expensive outfits I had tossed onto
the bed and placing them on the nearby chair while I grappled with
trying to come up with something witty to say to gloss over the
awkward moment.

Jake stood back watching for a few seconds
before I heard him groan in exasperation. In two long strides, he
was besides me, scooping up a pile of clothes and tossing them
unceremoniously on the chair. "I don't think I can wait so long.
You're driving me crazy - I want you now!"

With the clothes finally off the bed, we
fell into each other's arms again. Our lips urgently met again,
causing electric sparks to buzz through my insides. I wanted to
devour him whole with a hunger I'd never felt before. I grappled at
his shirt, wanting it off, wanting to feel his bare skin against my
own.

Jake tore his lips from mine and took a step
back. I watched in fascination as he quickly unbuttoned his shirt
with his deft fingers. A wet heat flooded my pussy as I imagined
those fingers working so nimbly over my body.

After reaching the last button, Jake parted
his shirt and took it off, giving me the opportunity to admire his
trim physique. His smooth chest was muscled and broad, his stomach
flat, his arms solid and strong.

My knees felt weak as I stared at his
perfect body. I hesitated because I knew I was not the type of girl
for him. I was scared to undress and expose my imperfect body to
him.

Jake must have noticed my uncertainty,
because he stepped over to me and kissed me again - this time more
gently. While it was a slower kiss, it was no less passionate. It
was more romantic and sensual than the last kiss; my body reacted
wildly. A raging need boiled within me.

When we pulled apart I could see lust
burning in Jake's half-lidded eyes. Before losing my nerve, I
tugged my shirt off over my head. I was wearing a black and red
lacy bra that lifted my large breasts and offered them up to Jake
for a spectacular view. I heard the almost animalistic growl in the
back of his throat as he admired them. I felt a heady power as I
could see the physical proof through his jeans of how much he was
aroused by the sight of them.

I slowly and teasingly tugged my skirt down
my voluptuous hips, revealing the matching panties. Feeling more
confident, I climbed onto the bed and lay back against the pillows,
striking a seductive pose.

Jake began tugging at his jeans. He groaned,
almost sounding in agony, "My God, Krista! I can't believe what a
hot body you were hiding under all those clothes. Can I turn the
light on?"

I felt a hint of trepidation creeping into
my confidence. The dim light gave me enough cover to feel more
comfortable and sexy. "I'd rather you didn't."

His jeans finally off, I watched as he
lowered his boxers. I had instinctively known he would be well
endowed and I was proven correct. The sight of him standing naked
in front of me had me shivering with anticipation.

Jake closed the distance between us in a
flash. His warm skin pressed full-length against my body. Lust
filled his eyes, as his hands hungrily roamed my body, caressing
the curve of my hip, tracing lightly up my side, and ultimately
finding my breasts. Jake's fingers slid inside my bra, his large
palm filled with flesh, while his fingers deftly found my taut
nipple.

My hands explored Jake's body while he
teased and tweaked my hardened nipple. I gasped in surprise when I
felt the clasp on my bra release. Jake pushed aside the wispy
material so that he had full access to my bared breasts.

I held my breath as he sat back a moment
staring hungrily at my heaving chest. A look of admiration and
desire filled his eyes just before his head dipped between my peaks
of flesh. His mouth devoured me, licking and teasing my nipples
with his tongue and suckling with his lips.

A soft moan escaped as I felt his hand
sliding down my stomach and lower still. My center quivered with
unsatisfied lust. Tension mounted as I felt his fingers wandering
lower still, until they reached the opening to my very center. His
fingers swirled around my sticky slit, wet with my juices. I arched
my back, desperate for those fingers to plunge deep inside, to
relieve me of the frantic need. Slick with my juices, Jake's
fingers expertly stroked my clit, stimulating the sensitive nub to
new heights of pleasure. He alternated between stroking my clit and
then dipping his fingers ever so slightly into my moist center, but
never entering deeply enough, despite all my whimpered
protests.

I yearned to feel his rock hard cock filling
my pussy. "Jake, please, I want you now."

Jake's mouth left its delicious attack on my
breasts and gave me a quick but thorough kiss. "Just lay back and
relax. I haven't even begun yet."

Jake slid down my side and began removing my
panties. I lifted my legs to make it easier for him to whisk off my
panties. After he threw them off, he grabbed my calves, spreading
my legs wide.

"Damn. It's so dark in this room." He knelt
between my splayed legs, staring at my exposed pussy.

I didn't say anything. I almost didn't care
if the lights were on or off at this point; all I wanted was for
Jake to sink his cock deep inside of me.

Instead, his mouth found my calf. It worked
slowly up my leg, blazing a trail of liquid fire. By the time he
reached my inner thigh, I could smell the musky scent of my arousal
in the air. My breasts heaved with my panting as I waited for the
feel of his lips on my most private parts.

Finally, his fingers parted my pussy lips
and his tongue probed intimately. Circling my lips, sliding up and
down my sticky slit, and paying special attention to my engorged
clit. My hips bucked wildly as his tongue would alternate between
flicking my clit and dipping deep into my pussy.

A white-hot molten sensation of urgency
began building deep inside of me. It felt as if I was building to
an orgasm, but it was very different from any I had ever
experienced before. My soft moaning grew louder as the sensation
grew exponentially quick, like a steam engine barreling unstoppably
towards its destination. I knew I would burst at any moment.

The feeling was so intense, I almost felt
panicky. I clawed the bed sheets in an agony of ecstasy, wrapping
my legs tight around Jake's head. He had not stopped. His lips were
wrapped around my clit, sucking on it while a couple of his fingers
had found my pussy and were against rubbing my inner walls.

Jake gave my clit a quick nip with his teeth
and then worked his tongue all around my slit, before plunging deep
into my juicy hole.

I cried out as I couldn't hold back any
longer. The dam had burst. Hot juices poured from deep inside me,
bursting and exploding from within. I writhed on the bed as the
spasms of the powerful orgasm overcame me. Jake held on tight,
licking my juices and causing mini-spasms to launch jolts of
electric shock all over my body.

As my body and mind slowly sank back to
reality, Jake moved up the bed to lie besides me. He gently
caressed my shoulder as I lay in a astonished state of euphoria. I
was bewildered by what just happened. Jake certainly wasn't the
first man that had given me oral sex. Sure it had felt good, but
never before had I had such an explosive reaction. In fact, as I
had told my friends earlier, I had never experienced an orgasm with
a man before.

Jake nudged my arm, "Hey! You're not
quitting on me now, are you?"

I shook off my daze.
"Sorry, that felt
so
good!"

Jake started nibbling on my ear. "I've got
more of that for you."

A jolt of desire sluiced through me. Jake's
hand started wandering down my body again as he reined kisses on my
neck. I jumped with shock as his fingers swiped my overly sensitive
clit.

My pussy was already flooded with my juices.
Jake groaned with restraint as his fingers plunged into my slippery
slit. He pulled up on his elbows and searched my face. "Are you
ready?"

I felt so wonderful already; I would have
been perfectly content to just lie in his arms. But I knew he
hadn't been satisfied yet. And I wanted him to be.

"Yes," I whispered my answer.

Jake positioned himself between my legs. He
began rubbing the large head of his cock back and forth through my
slickened sex from my clit to my opening. The rubbing sensation
against my swollen sex was building an amazingly quick response. I
noted with surprise that I was writhing with need, so soon again.
Wantonly, my hips lurched up to meet his teasing cock.

I whimpered, begging for
Jake's cock to take me.
I needed his cock
to ram inside of me.
Jake's cock plunged
deep inside my pussy with no resistance; I was so wet and ready for
him. He pumped slowly at first, but quickly sped up when I demanded
more.