Chapter 1

Part 1 - Preface

I love big beautiful women, or BBWs as they are often known. There’s something so sexy about them. Their big breasts, or their large sexy bellies. So soft and jiggly. Their plump pussies, and their big asses which shake so sexy when they walk. So I can’t help but write about them!

Let me say up front, this story is pure fantasy. I freely admit the characters are “over the top” in their behaviors and actions, often doing things that may not be realistic. Just put aside your notion of “reality” and enjoy it, much like you would a good ghost story (like my tale “The Haunted Bells”, which you’ll find here on Stories Online).

All characters in this story, as well as locations, companies, etc. are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or places is a coincidence and entirely accidental.

Part 2 - How it Started

John Taylor had finally landed his dream job. He was going to work for a porn company!

John was an IT wizard, he had done work as both a developer and administrator. Like all red blooded males, he also loved porn. He was a particular fan of a company named Big Rose Productions, a company that specialized in BBW porn, BBW being Big Beautiful Women. As John’s wife Lisa liked to say, “BBW. It’s just a nice way of saying I’m fat. Well, I’m fat, and I love to FUCK.”

Lisa could not have been happier about John’s new job. At 325 pounds she was a bisexual BBW herself. She loved looking at fat girl porn as much as John did. Indeed, Lisa could have been a model for some of the Big Rose products. Her skin was silky smooth, pale thanks to the Michigan winters. Her breasts were a sizeable 42 F. Despite their heft she despised wearing bras, they were just down right annoying and when ever she could she went without. Her ass was quite big, curvy and smooth. Her big belly hung down, partially covering a naturally hairy pussy. Both her pubic hair and the curly hair on her head were jet black, her eyes a sparkling bright green.

It was the night before their flight, and they were celebrating the way they loved best: fucking. Lisa was riding her husband in a cow girl position, their favorite. John had reached up to squeeze and fondle her big tits. He loved how soft and fleshy her all natural breasts were.

Speaking of fleshy, her big tummy jiggled with each upward thrust of his cock. It was hitting that wonderful spot deep in her pussy, and she moved her hips so that she met his thrusts. Lisa reached behind and wiggled the butt plug she’d inserted earlier, adding an extra thrill to their fuck session.

“Oh baby you are such a great fuck!” John moaned.

“That’s why you married me isn’t it? Wanted to make sure you had my fat pussy every day?”

“Damn right, plus those big tits and sexy ass.”

“Mmm.” Lisa moaned in agreement. Suddenly her body seized as she came. Her back arched thrusting her mammoth tits forward. Her hips pressed down hard against his, and when John felt the first drop of pussy juice squirting from his wife’s cunt he lost it, shooting his own load of cum into her wet twat.

As she rolled off he said “Oh baby that was good.”

“You ain’t done yet big boy, I got more plans for that cock.” With that she slid down and began giving her husband a slow, sensual blowjob. John knew she wanted to keep him hard and get his balls recharged as quickly as possible, and this was the best way to do it.

Her longest blow job had been nearly two hours, although knew he wouldn’t need anywhere near that long for his balls to refill now. As he enjoyed the feeling of his wife’s mouth on his cock, his mind wandered. Had it just been a week ago he was interviewed for his new job?

Part 2 - The Interview

John and Lisa flew to the Florida keys, a welcome relief from the harsh snowy winter. They met with the famous Rose Anderson herself for the job interview. At Rose’s insistence the interview was with both of them, fortunate as Lisa proved to be a great asset. Lisa and Rose hit it off wonderfully, although John’s impressive resume ultimately landed him the position.