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Monday, 19 October 2015

BBGs - Part 2

Mike stood in the the gym showers immediately debating the wisdom of his actions. If this didn't work out it was be very awkward in the gym and he hardly knew this girl....plus, well there was no getting round the fact she was a big girl. He thought of the rest of his rugby team and sports students with their perfectly sculpted model-in-training girlfriends. He could imagine the reaction if he was going out with a girl like Katie.

He then berated himself, if he was thinking like that he was no better than those guys who'd made fun of Katie as she walked through the gym...he was worse in fact, at least they were being honest about being scumbags. Kate was lovely, she'd been bright and funny once you punctured that veneer of shy, defensiveness.

She was a pretty girl, what did it matter if she was fatter than other girls. "STOP BEING A JERK" he told himself. He shook his head, it wasn't like him to be shallow, he was better than those other guys. Mike had been single for a long time, he was one of the few people he knew who didn't seem to have any luck with women despite being popular and sociable. The problems started last year, Mike's first at university. He had joined the rugby team and the running club and things had been going well. He'd hooked up with a physiotherapist called, Gayle, things has been going fine until he'd sustained a pretty bad groin injury whilst running in February. This had meant no sport and no sex for most of the year. He had struggled to stay part of the rugby team and had lost touch with a lot of his friends. Gayle had helped him a lot and they'd kept their sex life alive via Gayle's voracious appetite for having Mike go down on here. He didn't mind this one bit and they'd stayed together until the end of the first year when she'd left university having failed her course and transferred to a college closer to her home. Since summer he'd been trying to get fit again and re-establish his social life, he had lost a lot of confidence after being off the market for so long. A date would actually be really great he decided.

He was walking back from the gym towards his student accommodation when his phone started ringing, unknown number so it was probably be Katie "Hello?" He answered.

".....err....hi it's Katie, is that Mike" she said falteringly.

Galvanised by his earlier self-loathing he decided to take the initiative "Yeah, hi Katie....still on for that drink?"

He could almost feel the tension lift from her "Yes definitely" she said a little bit too quickly "What time, I am just leaving the gym and I'll need to get home and get ready...is half eight good for you"

He smiled, a date with a lovely girl was always someone to celebrate "Brilliant, did you have anywhere in mind?"

Katie always tried to avoid the towns student bars, she didn't really have many friends at university and found them all a bit loud and crowded and full of people trying to show off to each other. She'd decided on a quieter bar nearer her home and so was glad when Mike had asked her to choose the venue "How about The Vineyard out towards North Park?"

Mike frowned, that was kind of inconvenient to get to...he would have to hurry to make it for half eight. Still, it wasn't a problem. Probably easier to chat and get to know someone there than in the student union bar or somewhere like that "Yeah, sure....see you there"

Katie was smiling now, she couldn't wait to tell Leanne her housemate. She's talk it over with her and she would give her advice, help her get ready and hopefully drop her off at the bar. "Perfect. See you later".

And that was that.

Mike breeze home and dropped off his gym bag. He didn't have long so quickly started cooking some pasta. He was famished from his gym session. Whilst eating he chatted to his housemates who were delighted that he'd finally managed to get himself a date instead of timidly asking them to try and find a potential matches for him amongst their girlfriend's circle of friends. After that he started getting changed and was just finishing when he looked at his watch. He'd spent too long cooking and was now in danger of missing the bus he needed to make it to North Park in time. He grabbed his coat and ran out of the door.

Of course, the bus was late. He stood at the bus-stop squinting into the distance. He was going to be late...he reached into his pocket to text Katie....no phone. He screamed and berated himself with a stream of profanities that would make a sailor blush. He had two options. Head back to the house and get the phone or see if he could make it. He was just agonising over the decision when the bus crawled into site.

Of course, the bus seemed to take an eternity. Every stop, every set of traffic lights, a traffic snarl-up resulting from two vehicles colliding "OH FOR FUCKS SAKE" Mike mouthed silently as he looked at his watched.

Katie was sitting in The Vineyard nursing a white wine and feeling utterly foolish. She'd text Mike asking where he was and was just in the process of calling her housemate to come and pick her up when her date almost fell through the door looking like he'd just finished a marathon. This was not far from the truth, he had abandoned the bus as it sat in the gridlock resulting from the traffic accident and sprinted the remaining mile. He gasped for breath as her stood opposite her and generally looked utterly pathetic "I am so sorry I'm late...it was a nightmare" he gasped.

Katie looked him up and down, he actually looked less sweaty when they'd met at the gym earlier...he'd obviously ran a significant distance to get her but still, he was over twenty minutes late. "Looks like someone didn't do their warm-up routine, it's really important you know" Mike laughed in between breathes. She wasn't letting him off the hook "I have this thing called a phone...it's great, it let's you communicate with people" she said sarcastically.

Mike regained his breath "I have this thing called a brain, it's completely useless....I left my phone at home sorry"

Katie merely raised an eyebrow

"I swear..." he protested, he held his arms outstretched "...you can frisk me".

Katie folded her arms "You wish"

Mike smiled "Can I get you a drink? You can throw it at me if you like"

This gained him a laughed, he looked so forlorn and he really did seem genuine. Katie relented "I'll have a dry white protein shake. Chardonnay flavoured".

Mike grinned. He looked at Katie for the first time having been avoiding eye contact with her out of nervousness. She looked beautiful. At the gym her dark brown hair was tied back tightly, now it flowed down to her shoulders, her eyes sparkled and were contrasts by dark eyeliner and the plump lips that held so much allure earlier were now pink and glossy and begging to be kissed. She wore a tasteful party dress that covered her shoulders but left her arms bare and showed off Katie's secret weapon. Her chest could reduce most men to distracted, gibbering wrecks. It plunged down to show an expanse of creamy white skin and a generous amount of cleavage. Whilst she was getting ready Leanne noted that it would provide an interesting test to see if he spoke to her face or her boobs all night. Most of Katie's infrequent dating had resulted in the latter regardless of what she wore. With Mike, strong and athletic as he was, she felt like showing off.

Once the date actually got started things went great. The two chatted and got along brilliantly. They mocked various types of people at the gym, bemoaned student life, talked about their respective courses, asked about each others home life. Mike wanted nothing better then to stare at those gorgeous breasts all night but made a conscious effort to look her in the eye. They sat for 3 hours and several drinks before the bell went for closing time.

They grabbed their coats and headed for the door, as they exited Mike decided to take the plunge and reached for her hand. Katie's breath caught as he did so. Mike was definitely attractive and he seemed like a lovely guy, now he was holding her hand. She looked up at Mike and she gently moved his head forward until they kissed. She turned so they faced each other and she held her hands up to his face and lost herself in the kiss as he wrapped his arms around her. She closed her eyes and let herself get swept away.

Thursday, 15 October 2015

BBGs - Part 1

Big Beautiful Goddesses. That was how Mike thought of them now. He had never really entertained a particular like of plus sized woman but that was before he met Kate. Now they dominated his life.

It started at the gym. Mike was studying Sports and Exercise Science at University and whilst not in class he generally spent all his free time either playing rugby or working out. The university had superb facilities and plenty of faculty staff and physios to help keep him in condition. He was working away on the treadmill when he noticed, her come in. She was definitely out of place there but he had noticed her there a few times recently. The only word to describe her was voluptuous and in a gym full of sports students, athletes and even the odd Olympic hopeful that did stand out.

Mike watched her as she entered, her shoulders were hunched, her focus on her phone screen and a gym bag over her shoulder. He noticed two guys working the chest fly machines making fun of her. One nudged the other and nodded towards her. They exchanged words and laughed. Mike's eyes narrows, he hated bullies. On the rugby team he played at the back of the scrum and always made sure that any opposition forwards throwing their weight around the scrum half or fly half got a lot of tough tackling from him.

He carried on his treadmill workout. He was planning on running the city's half marathon next spring so he was keeping in trim with 10km runs. He was just passing the 6km mark when the girl emerged from the changing rooms. She was a vision of self-consciousness. Her hair was tied back tightly and she wore a baggy t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms rather than the usual bra-top and yoga pants favoured by most girls at the gym.

She shuffled past the rows of exercise machines into the main area of the gym as she passed Mike noticed a couple of other people frown at her and one of two chest exercisers puffed out his cheeks behind her back. His companion burst out laughing and he noticed her head bow and her posture become even more defensive. Arsesoles he thought. He smiled at her as she passed but she was already in her cocoon and didn't notice.


Mike upped the speed on the treadmill a couple of notches and concentrated on his music again. Appropriately the next song was "I'm gonna knock you out" by LL Cool J. A good running song and a good soundtrack to entertain thoughts of confronting the two guys. He knew he wouldn't but still it was nice to dream about being a knight in shining armour.

Ne noticed the girl hop onto a treadmill in the row in front of him and to the left. She was doing a fairly light jog, probably about 7kph. Mike was just cruising past 8km when he saw her jump onto the footpads either side of the belt and feel her calf. After a brief bit of massage she resumed and went for another minute or so before repeating the impasse. It was obvious what was happening, the girl had hurried onto the machine without any stretches or warm-up...hardly surprising given the nature of the welcome she'd received.

This happened a third time and Mike decided to act. He hopped off his treadmill and approached her. Approaching someone in the gym was awkward. Almost everyone was in their own zone and invariably had headphones glued to their ears. Mike removed his and tried to gain the girl's attention. "Hi......HI!" he said and waved at her so he was visible in her peripheral vision. He gave her a start. Dammit he thought.

She looked timid and flustered and like she wanted to be anywhere else other than here. She pulled her headphones out and said "Yeah?"

Mike was speaking louder than normal in order to be heard above the gym usual, chronically bad R&B and Drum and Base music "DO YOU MIND IF I MAKE A SUGGESTION?"

The girl looked as if she had no idea how to respond. up close Mike realised that she was actually a pretty attractive girl. She had a round face with full cheeks and really beautiful plump lips. Although she wore no makeup at all her overall look was a bit severe because of the way her hair was pulled back but she certainly had a natural beauty. The no makeup thing was something that Mike liked, he always found the idea of going the gym in full makeup a strange one.

Mike pressed on "I SAW YOU HAVING PROBLEMS WITH YOUR CALF" then he realised he was shouting at the girl, he hopped onto the treadmill next to hers so he could talk at a more normal volume "...Sorry, I'm Mike...I err....I noticed you having problems with your calf as you ran, are you carrying an injury?"

Again the shyness and confusion was plain to see "umm, not really....it's just really sore. I am hoping to do 3km"

Mike was really anxious to put her at ease, in truth he was regretting starting the conversation...the first rule of gym club is do not invade people's space while they are working out. "Can I show you some stretches that will help...I am doing a sports exercise course and they are always telling us about our warm-ups".

Finally he got the ghost of a smile for his trouble "Yeah, that'd really help thanks".

Now Mike had to deliver. He looked round and spotted the step up to the raised weight training section, thankfully it was deserted and at the back of the gym "Can we pop over to that step and I'll show you the stretches I do?"

Now a full smile lit up her face. It was really lovely and any doubts Mike had about his actions evaporated "I'm Mike" he said

"Kate" came the reply

Over the next 20 minutes Mike showed Kate an array of simple calf-stretches and general twists and pulls that would help a person limber up before beginning their workout. One or two of these Kate reached for his hand and steadied herself as she balanced. It was an awkward encounter but far from unpleasant. They chatted about their various courses. Kate was studying a beautician course on the next campus over, Mike showed off a bit about his rugby and his running. The ice was well and truly broken now, she was a lovely girl and deserved so much better than the low level bullying she'd been getting. They were just finishing the stretches when Kate casually enquired "So will all the sporty types wonder what you are doing with the gym's token fatty"

Mike was not sure how to take that, Kate's tone was far from self-pity but Mike didn't comfortable acknowledging her weight. He was something of a novice when it came to the opposite sex and had always failed miserably on how to talk to a woman about her appearance. "The gym is the gym, there is always someone fitter, faster or stronger then you...we all end up the same stinky sweaty mess"

"Oh thanks" she said showing mock offence by sniffing her armpit

Mike blushed at his faux pas "You know what I mean" They began walking back towards the main area of the gym.

Kate gave a tight smile "Well I am slower and weaker than everyone here so I suppose I am quite useful for you all to have around"

Mike wasn't going to have her dragging herself down "You are lapping every single lazy bastard sat at home on the sofa..." then he realised his vulgar turn of phrase "Oh, pardon the language"

Kate smiled at this "Awww, a true gentleman"

Mike shrugged elaborately "There are still some of us about". They reached there respective treadmills. Mike looked at his watch. The coaching session had taken up the remainder of his gym time...he was going to have to leave. He lingered for a time "So do you fancy meeting later for a protein shake or a vegetable fruit smoothie. Our bodies are temples after all"

Kate didn't respond...this was totally unexpected to her. She was used to being all but shunned in the gym. She was well aware of the not-so-subtle mockery she received but why should she have to go somewhere else and pay for another gym. She hated her workouts but she definitely wanted to get in shape. Having someone be nice to her was unexpected enough, now he was hitting on her

Mike sensed the awkwardness "...or a proper drink" he added hoping not to sound desperate.

Kate looked at this handsome, tall, muscular athlete and tried to assess the situation. Why the hell not? "Sure.." she said and pulled her phone from the holster on her arm "...Number".

Mike recited it still unsure why had had taken this plunge but it was too late now, plus she was a very pretty girl. He offered his hand to her "Okay then, I'll meet you later for some energy wine or a protein beer". The two laughed and Mike strolled off to hit the showers.

Kate looked at the treadmill and thought "Fuck it", she too headed to the changing room to get cleaned up, head home and prepare for their date.

Thursday, 25 June 2015

In Her Debt - Part 34

It had been agreed that Alex's cock was off limits until he'd been fully checked out by Dr Valery's staff and then Arabella had fucked his brains out. This didn't bother Jane at all, she was virtually a confirmed Lesbian these days anyway and so having Alex as her little girlfriend was actually her preferred option.

Alex soon found out his vicar was utterly, utterly insatiable. no-one would guess that that prim, proper upstanding pillar of the local community was actually one of the most voracious lovers you'd ever have the good fortune to meet. They cuddled for a short while until she knelt up and poured them a glass of champagne each. Next to the ice bucket was a small metal container and she quickly added it's contents to Alex's glass. So far the boy's youthful energy and stamina had held up but Jane wasn't going to take any chances.

She moved back to the bed and chinked glasses "To us" she said and watched delighted as the cocktail of stimulants and arousal drugs was ingested.

With that job done she began stripping her pyjamas off. She instructed Alex to do the same. Soon they were both naked as they day they were born. Alex's slim lithe frame made a huge contrast to the fleshy curves of the Jane, she was after all over 20 years his senior.

The age gap made absolutely no difference. Jane soon crawled forward and began fondling Alex's cock. the boy lay back and groaned with pleasure, this joyous pleasuring lasted scant moments however, Jane waited until he was on the edge of cumming and then abandoned his groin altogether and crawled up so he pussy was hovering over his face.

Having a woman as heavy as Jane about to plunge herself onto him was un-nerving but he knew that he had very little choice in the matter so he leaned upwards and kisses her hot pungent thighs. They were full and flabby and, unaware he'd been drugged, Alex realised he was becoming more and more aroused at the prospect of being with this mature BBW.

Jane responded to his kisses by widening her legs and Alex began kissing higher "oh god" she thought "he was such a wonderful discovery". She could contain herself no longer, she pressed herself down onto the boy's face and clasped. He quickly began lapping and tonguing her. Whilst doing this Alex snaked his hands round her body and began stroking her ass. Jane knew she was not a skinny cheerleader and tried to support herself to allow her lover to breathe. Before long Alex was bringing her towards the first of many orgasms she was going to demand from him before he had any hope of escaping their lovenest.

She began groaning and demanding more from Alex as her pleasure levels rose and he responded until finally he was screaming his name in rapture. As she came down from her climax she began french kissing him and generally making out with him like a horny teenager. Alex realised that one single cum was not going to be anywhere near enough to satisfy this women. She seized his hand and moved it to her breast and before long he was exploring her mammoth breasts with both hands whilst he snogged a woman more than twice his age. All the while his poor tormented cock was telling him how much he loved it.

He broke the kiss after what felt like an hour, he had lost track of how long he had been pleasuring her. His poor tongue and jaw were aching from a prolonged evening of oral worship. He began to trace delicate kisses down Jane's chest before starting his adoration of her tits. They were simply magnificent. The boy had now idea of breast size but he was dealing with a lady endowed with GG sized breasts...all he knew is that he wanted to kiss everything single inch of that creamy sweaty flesh.

The delicate kissing and stroking of one of her most sensitive areas was quickly bringing Jane back towards another orgasm. She pushed his mouth onto one of her nipples and the boy had the good sense to begin gently fondling the other. She instantly began groaning and sighing with pleasure.

"Yes that's it baby...suckle away at my tits and make your Aunt Jane cum again"

Alex began to suck harder and gently squeeze the nipple between his lips, this drove her on further down the road to rapture. He then slipped his hand between her thighs and began fondling her clit at the same time. This elicited a gasp from her "You bad little boy Alex....you wicked little whore, that's it make Aunt Jane cum".

Alex's technique was quickly giving Jane another climax and as it arrived she flopped down onto him. She let the delicious sensations wash over her body and shrieked with pleasure as the climax hit.

"OH FUCK YES. YES. OH FUCK ALEX. THAT'S IT" she screamed loud enough for everyone in the house to hear.

She lay on top of him catatonic for a moment before crawling off him...she staggered over to the champagne bottle gulped down from it. She eyed her exhausted lover as he lay there covered in sweat.

"Yes" she thought "this was going to be a long fun night"

She walked back to the bed and crawled past him, she looked over her shoulder at him and blew him a kiss. She then reached round and tapped her finger on her ass "Time for your next lesson slut" she purred.

Alex was utterly exhausted and the thought of kissing a rotund BBW ass didn't hold much allure but he knew he had scant choice. He crawl over and began placing kisses all over her flesh whilst stroking and caressing it with his hands. The effect was quite surprising Jane lowered her head to to the mattress and began sighing as he worked, she encouraged him and spurred him on until soon there was no doubt what his next duty would be. He began kissing the rose of her asshole and was quickly rewarding with moans of pleasure "That's it slut, push that tongue in there" she growled "tongue fuck my ass Alex, all the way in there".

He had never done thing before but quickly found his could thrust his stiff tongue into her hole, as he did Jane began screaming with pleasure so he redoubled his effort and Jane's moans got louder "Oh my GOD. Finger, FINGER TOO" she screamed as her lust reached new heights. Alex began pushing his finger into Reverend Jane's tight backside and received yet more screams of ecstasy. He was quickly finger fucking her in and out. "MORE" she cried and so he added a second finger. The pure animal hunger of the woman as amazing and his cock was utterly rigid watching this insatiable woman glory in her pure orgasmic pleasure. As he sensed another orgasm building he used his free hand to yet again caress her clit "FUCKKKKK" she screamed. There was no stopping it now and yet another orgasm ripped through her body. This time she climaxed and didn't let up, she was quickly becoming addicted to cumming, she turned round and quickly pushed Alex to the "Get that tongue of yours down between my legs darling" she cried before clamping her thighs round his head once again.

Alex had no choice, if he ever wanted to be able to breathe her simple had to obey and lick her pussy for all he was worth. He lost count of how long he was down there, he had no idea how many times his lover came but eventually she crawled off him and lay beside him panting.

For a long time Jane lay there savouring her own tingling body, she draped her arm and leg across Alex and felt his panting too. She was his and she loved it. It was way past 5am now...they had been at it like rabbits for hours

Eventually she reached down and began fondling his cock. Alex began groaning as his member began to stiffen. She began to increase her pace and was soon rewarded with a fully rigid shaft "Someone still has some energy I see" she giggled.

Alex and her kissed some more while she masturbated him then she broke the kiss and moved away from him. She reached for her phone and pointed it at him "You can cum now Alex....but only if you jerk off for me". Alex would have paid any price for release by now he knelt up and began stroking his hairless cock as Jane taunted and encouraged him. He was soon nearing the climax he'd been desperate for for hours. Jane looked up from the camera "If you want to cum you can cum across my chest you dirty little slut". Alex was shocked at the lewd language but aimed his cock at Jane's wonderful womanly chest and quickly began spurting what felt like gallons of semen onto her as he had one of the most intense climaxes of his life. Jane revelled in the gift whilst filming every moment. She knew what was happening next and deep down she suspected Alex did too.

As the spurts subsided to a dribble and Alex's orgasm abated Jane giggles "Now then you dirty little boy, your tongue better clean your mess up hadn't it". Alex groaned. "I WILL spank you if you are naughty Alex" Jane said.

Alex lowered his head and began licking up his own cum. All the while Jane cooed and cajoled and told him what a good boy he was. The tonguing was actually turning her on all over again but she was now too exhausted for more sex. When she was happy Alex had gulped down all his cum she pushed him over onto the bed and lay on top of him. She pulled the covers over the two of them and kissed his forehead. "Night night my little cum slut" she sighed and illuminated by candlelight they drifted off to sleep