The cute BBW(1)

It all just kinda happened. Troy has been chatting with this lady for over a week, ONLINE. They've never met before, but the pictures he had seen on her profile was just mind blowing.

Today was the D-Day to meet this cutie and they planned where they were gonna meet.

People came and went, but no sign of the supposed freaking beauty. He decided to walk to the door to double check. There was a cute, but bigger, older woman waving in his direction. Troy looked behind him, didn't see anyone and kept walking towards the door looking for his tall blonde, date. When he reached the front foyer, he couldn't ignore the lady any longer. She came right up to him and gave him a big hug.

"Uh..." he muttered smothered against her massive chest. Before he had a chance to ask if they knew each other, she backed up and took the rose from his hand. "That's..." he started to protest.

"Adorable," she said smiling warmly at him. "Thank you!" Then she came over and give him another hug, kissing him on the cheek. "You used your real face? Awesome. You're even cuter in person," she said, "Do you have a table?"

Troy wasn't a completely stupid man, and in a couple of seconds he had ran through all of the possible scenarios in his mind, coming to the realization that it was a fake profile "Heather," he said,if that was her actual name, and when she looked over at him. "Right this way!" He continued, warmly. Inwardly berating himself, knowing that he had been fooled right with this online shit. He had missed a prime chance to go to the beach with his family and see the real hotties with his stupidity and carelessness by clearly believing what he saw online. "Wow," he muttered.

"Wow?" Heather asked.

"Yeah!" Troy responded quickly. "You're very cute in person. I'm so lucky!" he lied.

"Thank you!" She beamed at him sitting down.

Troy had to admit that she was cute for her size. She was very pretty, with a warm smile. Her lips were a little larger than he liked on a woman and she had a plump round face. He knew where the three hundred in her profile name had come from, though. She was easily three hundred pounds and had an enormous chest. Her breasts pushed out proudly against the flower print dress she was wearing, as did her stomach. She was also clearly at least ten years older than him, if not more.

"Do you have kids too?" She asked, almost immediately.

Troy coughed. This was getting worse by the minute. "Uh no, not yet," he recovered.

"Oh okay. Your profile wasn't clear."

Damn that profile, Troy thought again, vowing never to do online dating again. "How old were your kids again?" He asked. "I forgot."

"Oh, I just have one; Kelsey and she's four and super adorable. You'll love her. I'm open to having more. I know, I'm a little older than you, but it's definitely a possibility."

"Wine?" The waiter saved Troy.

After that, the conversation became more casual and Troy had to admit that he was having a good time. He just hoped none of his friends walked in on him. What would they think? He found out that they both liked the same shows, music, movies and books. It was really astounding how much they actually had in common.

Their meal came and as Heather had promised, it was delicious. Since it was a cheat day, Troy ordered dessert too. He could always work it off tomorrow.

As they sat there finishing their chocolate mousse, Heather asked. "So, I was really nervous about meeting you. I'm older, and you're so athletic. I don't date much because of Kelsey, but I really had a great time."

"You know, I did too." Troy said truthfully. "I had a really great time. Thanks for going out with me."

"What do you like about bigger women?" She asked suddenly, looking into his eyes.

"I don't know," he said truthfully.

"Well, we're soft, right?"

"Yeah," he smiled, remembering her hugs.

"And I know you like these," she said subtly cupping her breasts. "You've been stealing glances at them all night."

"Uh... sorry,"he muttered, feeling embarrassed. He never felt embarrassed or off balance on dates. This was a first for him. He had to admit that he was fascinated by her giant breasts. He wondered what they looked like. I was fascinated by her belly pushing against the table of their small booth. He found that he really wanted to see what that looked like as well.

"Don't be," she smiled. "I like the attention, and you aren't a jerk about it."

"Thanks... I," he sighed. "I don't even know what to say."

"Then don't say anything," Heather said, reaching across the table and taking his hands in hers. "You have strong hands."

The bill came and Troy paid it and walked Heather out the door. "Did you drive here? I mean do you need a ride home?"

"I took an Uber, actually, and yes I'd love ride home please,"

"You bet, come with me," Troy said walking ahead of Heather. He led her to his BMW.

"Wow! That's a really nice car. I've never been in one. Oh, these seats are so small," Heather said squeezing herself into the passenger side seat.

Troy drove Heather to her apartment complex. The seatbelt disappeared between her cleavage. He had to fight himself to keep from looking over at her. They pulled in to her complex, and it was probably the shadiest place he had ever been to in his life. "You guys live here?"

"Yeah," Heather said, defensively. "It's not as bad as it looks. I've never had a problem here and Kelsey knows all the neighbors. We all look after each other."

"Well, let me walk you up."

"I was hoping you would," Heather smiled at him.

Troy opened the passenger side door, taking her hand. She had a hard time getting out of the car, but Troy managed to pull her to her feet. It was kind of nice holding hands with Heather as he walked her up to her apartment. Daisy— his previous girlfriend— never wanted to hold hands. When they got to her door, Heather paused for a moment and then wrapped her hands around Troy and kissed him. Her thick lips felt heavenly against his, and he loved the feeling of her enormous boobs against his chest. She was so soft. It was the most amazing sensation.

"Will you come in for a minute?" She asked.

He wanted to say no, but he couldn't. "Yes."

Once inside, Heather pushed Troy against the door, crushing her luscious body against him, kissing him deeply and sliding her hand down to the front of his pants. Despite himself, Troy was hard as a rock. Heather moaned against Troy's mouth as they kissed, urgently rubbing her hand against his cock. Then she pulled back. "I need a drink."

"Me too," Troy croaked.

Heather poured them both a glass of red wine. Troy downed his in one swig. Heather laughed at him.

"Sorry, I don't usually do that."

"It's okay," she said peeling down the top of her dress, revealing an industrial strength, pink flowery bra.

Troy's hands explored it as they kissed again.

She peeled off her bra, exposing the biggest tits Troy had ever seen or imagined. "Wow," was all he could say.

"Touch them," Heather whispered.

Troy roughly kneaded her giant boobs as they continued kissing.

"Stand up," she ordered.

Troy obeyed, taking off his shirt as he did.

"My god you've got a great body. I've dreamed of someone like you." She unfastened Troy's pants and pulled them to the floor. His cock was straining against his boxer briefs. Heather pulled those down as well, letting Troy's cock spring free. "It's so big," she cooed, and took him into her mouth. She slid her plump lips all the way down to the base of his cock, letting the tip touch the back of her throat. Heather made a gagging noise as she bobbed her head up and down on Troy's cock, slurping her tongue around it, and drooling.

"Oh fuck!" Troy croaked. This was already one of the best blow jobs he had ever had. He looked down, locking eyes with Heather as she worked her mouth up and down his cock. Embarrassingly, he was already about to cum already. "I'm so close... I can't... I'm going to... I'm sorry..."

Heather grabbed his cock and pumped it as she sucked him. Not giving him a choice to pull out of her mouth, he grunted he shot his load into her mouth. She moaned as she received his sperm, swallowing every last drop of it.

She pulled her mouth away when he was spent. "That was delicious. No mess either." she said, sitting back on the couch and pulling her dress all the way off. Her fat belly jiggled as she pulled her panties off. "My turn,"

"God that was good," Troy managed. He'd never had a girlfriend that had let him cum in her mouth. It was an amazing first. He'd only seen that happen in porn. "Of course," he said, kneeling down in front of Heather. He'd gone down on plenty of girls but never one as large as Heather.

She lifted her legs up onto Troy's shoulders as he moved in. She smelled amazing. He had to move her belly a little to get at her pussy. He gave her a nervous lick and she almost shrieked.

"Oh... oh fuck! It's been so long... you feel so good... don't stop," she pleaded, pushing against Troy's mouth.

Troy didn't stop. He pleasured her like she deserved, savoring her moans of pleasure, thrilling in the fact that he was going to make her cum. It didn't take very long.

"I'm cumming!" she screamed as Troy lapped against her clit. Her whole body shook in orgasm and she squeezed her thick legs against his head. "Oh my god," she said, when she had recovered. "Come on," she sat up and pulled Troy to his feet, dragging him down the hallway to her bedroom. She had a huge King sized bed that he admired for a moment, before gazing at his new large sized lover.

Troy was hard again at this point. Heather opened a drawer beside her bed and pulled out a condom. "I need you inside me," she said handing it to Troy and getting on the bed. Troy opened the package and slid it onto his throbbing cock. Heather moved over, motioning Troy to lay down on his back and then she climbed on top of him, grabbing his cock and guiding it into her pussy.

She felt so wonderful, on top of him. Her fat belly against his tight six pack and her giant boobs mashed against his muscular chest. She got into a rhythm rocking back and forth on his cock. Troy was in heaven, grabbing on to her fat hips as he thrust up into her. Heather came again as she rode him. "You're amazing," she said kissing him. "Do me from behind," she said, getting off of him, and onto her hands and knees. She backed up against the side of the bed.

Heather reached back grabbed his cock and guided him against her pussy. Troy entered her from behind, thrusting against her fat ass. He pounded into her, loving the feeling of her ass against him.

That sound of him slapping against her filled the room. Finally, he came again, grunting as he erupted into the condom.

He pulled away and collapsed onto the bed. Heather got up and fetched a paper towel, lovingly removing the condom from Troy's softening cock and then kissing him again.

"Will you stay the night with me?" she asked.

"Absolutely! I'm not going anywhere". Troy said, not really knowing how he felt, but knowing this was the best sex of his life.