My BBW Slut Kaitlin

The following is a work of fiction: No one was harmed in its making.

It all started about 4 years ago, when I took a position as Lead
Architect at a prestigious architectural design firm. On my second day
there, I came across the most beautiful specimen of a women that I
ever laid eyes on. Kaitlin, our company's executive assistant, is a
sexy ass 5'6" 270 pound woman with curves out of this world, sexy
short red hair, and an ass that begs to be fucked. She has easily the
fullest thighs that I have laid eyes on. Watching her strut pass me in
the office did nothing but make my dick stir. I asked my coworker,
John, about Kaitlin. He let me know that she had been divorced for a
shade over a year from a husband of 20 years. "20 years", I replied.
"Damn John, how old is she". John responded with "43". "Thats
awesome", I muttered, and then John gave me a rather interesting grin.
He then said, "Tim, you are 26. What the hell would you want with an
over the hill woman like Kaitlin". Well, you see, thats my thing.
Everyone has that type of woman or man that is their "type". Well, for
me it is mature curvy women. Why, you ask? Simple, I love the curves,
and I love a mature woman as they know exactly what they want. None of
the bullshit & games that younger women usually play. I love the
simplicity.

After getting settled in with my first cup of coffee for the day, I
decided to "introduce" myself to Kaitlin. She was sitting down at her
desk typing when she noticed me standing at her desk. "Hey Tim, how
are you? Are you enjoying the company so far?". "Yes, I am enjoying it
very much", I said with a double meaning as I was looking dead smack
into her plunging neckline. We chit-chatted and bullshitted for like a
hour talking about our likes, dislikes and whatever. We really hit it
off. She was a avid fan of Billie Holiday, as was I. At this point, I
asked her did she want to grab lunch, as I knew a pretty decent
sandwich place down the street from the office. She was game for
lunch, so I figured that would be time to make my move.

At lunch, we continued our friendly bullshitting, though it was hard
for me to not stare at this rubenesque goddess sitting across from me.
We started talking about our past relationships. I wanted to find out
why she wasnt married without being too intrusive, so I asked her
about the lack of a wedding band on her hand. She responded with
"After 20 years, I realized that he wasn't the one". Fuck, 20 years to
find out I thought? There has got to be something missing that she
isnt telling me. Well, it was time to gamble. I wanted this woman, my
cock had long since formed a tent in my pants. I told her flat out,
"Kaitlin, you are quite a beautiful woman, and I was wondering if
maybe you and I could go out sometime". And as soon as I asked, I
thought "Dammit, how can I be so cheezy?" She asked me, "don't you
think I am too old for you Tim". I countered, "Maybe my preference is
older women". She started to laugh and blush. "Are you calling me a
MILF?" "Well, to be entirely honest Kaitlin, yes", I said rather
emphatically. "But it is more to me than that", I stammered trying to
make a brave attempt to save face and not offend her. So I decided to
play the game of full disclosure and told her the truth about my
"thing" for older women. Her final response was "Tim, I don't know if
I am ready for another relationship yet. I would definitely need to
think this over." "Ok", I said. With that, it was time to head back to
the office.

For the remainder of the day, I sat at my desk in a state of
confusion. I was wondering whether or not Kaitlin was going to answer
my question. I made a couple of inconspicious passes by her desk, but
she wasn't there. I was starting to get paranoid. I was wondering if
she had told HR my intent, and I was going to be getting a Pink Slip
or a least a closed-door talking to? 3 Hrs later. Still nothing. Fuck
it, it was a gamble, I knew it. The next day was a little weird. Any
time I would see Kaitlin, she gave me the cold shoulder. "What the
fuck", I asked myself. All I did was ask the woman out. A simple "no"
would have sufficed. When I got home from work that day, I noticed a
package on the steps. I grabbed it, took it into the house, and opened
it. What the fuck? It was a limited edition Best of Billie Holiday CD.
Attached to it was a small note that read, "From someone that wants
you badly". Also, in the mail was a letter from Kaitlin. I started
piecing it all together. Who would send me a Billie Holiday CD in the
mail. Kaitlin! So I opened the letter and started reading. It said:


Tim,

I apologize for not paying any attention to you at work. But, I dont
want any rumors to begin spreading around the company regarding us.
Especially since our company has a "no-tolerance" policy regarding
intra-company relationships. I pulled your home address out of our HR
database so that I can send this to you. Please accept this CD as my
apology. As far as the date goes, I prefer more personal and intimate
dates. How about you come over to my place on Saturday, around 8-ish
and we can get to know each other a little better.

Love,
Kaitlin


Saturday came, and I made my way over to Kaitlin's place nervous as
all hell. I grabbed a bottle of Merlot, to bring as a small gift. When
she opened the door, my mouth fell open. She was dressed in the most
seductive outfit ever. She had on a short black skirt that barely
covered her ass, a white top that made her boobs look larger than
life, and clear "fuck-me" heels that made her thighs look as sexy as
ever. She said "Come in Tim, dinner is waiting". I came in and noticed
that this woman's place was pretty nice. "Why is she single", I
thought again. Nonetheless, we sat down, enjoyed dinner, and then we
made our way to the couch to catch a movie or two. As we watched the
sappy chick flick, I decided to keep the wine flowing, in hopes that I
would finally get the answer to my question. Silly and Giggly with her
tits bouncing up and down, Kaitlin asked me, "Do you want me?"


"Hell Yeah" was my response

"Do you want to just fuck me, or do you want more"

"I want more that just a fuck"

It appeared to me that the alcohol was doing some of the talking

"Tim, can I tell you something?"

"Sure"

"I like you, I like you a lot, and I would really love to spend some
time with you. But, I am a little afraid of what you may think of me"

"What!? What are you talking about?"

"Well, Tim, you see the reason that I am divorced is because my
husband didnt want me anymore. He thought that I was fat and
unattractive. He went out and found some little young trophy bitch,
and left me here. Luckily, I had a fairly good divorce lawyer, so I at
least didn't lose everything. But being a larger woman, hearing that
from someone I once loved hurts deeply and it dropped my self-esteem
lower than it's been since my teenage years"

"Kaitlin, I think that you are a beautiful woman, and that if your
(now) ex-husband thinks that you are too fat, then the hell with him.
I find you quite sexy, and I would love to get the oppurtunity to show
you how sexy I think you are. Beauty isn't limited to whats on the
cover of Cosmopolitan magazine"

Amidst her blushing, Kaitlin let out a cautious smile. "Tim, you are
quite the man. Do you think you could be MY man?"

"Kaitlin, I could do that"

Next, she curled up next to me on the couch, pressing her large
voluptuous thighs against me. I took her glass of wine out of her
hand, sat it on the table and proceeded to give her the most
passionate kiss. All I could think of was how intoxicated I was. The
wine was only half of it. Kaitlin's sexy demeanor was like 80 proof
alcohol. Her soft flowery smell did nothing but make me kiss her more
and more passionately. She climbed on top of me; I could feel the heat
of her cunt while she gyrated her soft full hips on me. Before I knew
it, her top was off and her milky soft breasts were pressed against my
chest. I was hard as a rock, as were her soft pink nipples. The slight
chill of the living room was contrasted by her soft warm breathing as
we kissed and touched each other.

After a few minutes of passionate kissing, Kaitlin got off of me, and
headed upstairs. She asked me to wait until she called me up. Sitting
on the couch, aroused to all hell, I pulled out my cock and began
stroking it. Little did this woman know, I had every intention of
giving her the fucking of her life. After about five minutes, Kaitlin
summoned me to her quarters. I walked into her bedroom, wine glass
still in hand, and noticed this queen on all fours on the bed dressed
in nothing more than those "fuck-me" heels and a leather collar around
her neck.

"Tim, I am yours. Take me"

| moved in closer, dropped my pants, and slid my cock into her willing
mouth. She sucked on my cock like a wanton slut...It was the messiest
blowjob that I ever got. I grabbed the back of her head and forced it
down on my cock. She became more aroused the rougher I was with her,
letting out sexy deep passionate moans. She began playing with my
balls with her soft hands. Her tongue lightly teasing the slit of my
cock while she is sucking it. I could feel myself nearing eruption.
Kaitlin must have known this because she pulled away from me. I
watched my cock plop out of her mouth. I told her to lay on the bed on
her back. I moved in between her legs, slowly kissing her sexy flesh.
Moving up her thighs, I could almost taste her pussy already.

Slowly I slid a finger into her snatch, her juices flowing over my
hand. I could feel her start to move her hips to meet the motions of
my finger.

"That's it baby, take that pussy..It's yours....NO, I'm yours."

I moved in closer and began to lick her shaven pussy. Damn, Kaitlin
tasted so fucking good. I licked the edges of her vulva, taking extra
care to be slow and methodical about it. I wanted this bitch to come
in my mouth. To give me the pleasure of tasting her juices. I could
feel this sex kitten start to purr. I knew her climax was near. She
placed her hand on the back of my head, and pulled me in closer to her
muff. I placed my lips against her clit, and began sucking on it.
Kaitlin began to moan louder and louder. Next, she wrapped her thick
thighs around my head, and let out wave after wave of cum unto my
face.

Next, I ordered Kaitlin to get back on all fours. I began to spank her
big sexy ass, and talk dirty to her.

"You love it when I spank your ass, dont you"

"Yes Master, spank my ass. I've been a naughty girl" she said

With her ass in the air like this, I slid a couple of fingers back
into her warm snatch.

"You like being MY naughty girl?"

"Yes, I love it"

With that I popped her ass really hard with my hand

"Yes, what?" Knowing that she was so hot she couldn't speak straight.

"Yes Master, I love being your naughty girl" was her reply.

"Why should I give you my cock?"

"Master, because your slave needs it....she needs that big cock in her"

I moved in behind her, ramming my cock into her. Kaitlin let out a roar.

"Master, your cock is so fucking big"

At this point, she had me so turned on, I began fucking her like a
madman. Kaitlin began bucking her ass back to meet my thrusts. I
reached forward and grabbed a handful of her hair, and pulled it back.

"Fuck me daddy. Plow me with that big cock", she practically yelled.

With that I grabbed her hips and began fucking her with wild abandon.

"Yes Master, give me that hot sticky cum"

I erupted load after load of cum into her hot pussy, letting out a
roar that could probably be heard from miles away. I kept a tight hold
of her hips, and continued fucking her, ready to pass out from the
intense pleasure that follows busting a huge load like that.

Finally, I collapsed onto the bed, laying on my back. Kaitlin curled
up next to me, nuzzling her beautifully soft body next to mine. We
both passed out on the bed, tired, sex-funky, and in bliss.

The following morning, I awaken to Kaitlin kissing all over my neck.
She gently cooed in my ear "How is my master doing this morning?"

"Pretty damn fine" was my reply.