This is only one of three stories devoted to the larger ladies... Bless you all.
There are no arms on the narrow straight-backed chair. I'm sitting nude and I've just turned from the desk and I'm facing the door as you walk in and pause, study me and then slowly slide off your jacket. Next you unbutton your blouse and my cock is rising and eager for you. In a moment your short skirt with the side zipper will follow. Skirt and blouse cannot hide your full body. Your breasts are large and ripe with exciting cleavage and a valley that separates and intrigues. Your skirt is just low enough to be at the edge of your full bottom and when you lean forward it slides up exposing ample, full and delicious cheeks.
You lower the zipper and let the skirt skim down your hips and thighs, caressing them and yet clinging as it slides to pool at your feet. Your pale blue transparent panties rivet my attention and I can just make out the thin red fur beneath them at the juncture of full, inviting thighs. Your arms reach behind and your hands reach up to unclasp the bra. I watch as the pressure restraining your breasts is slowly released and they burgeon forth and you catch the cups at the side and let the shoulder straps fall. Watching my eager lips, you notice my tongue wet them in anticipation. Slowly the bra is allowed to drop and then is discarded with the skirt and blouse. Only your shoes and panties remain. The blue of the panties contrasts sharply with the fair skin of your body. Whiter breasts seem to call me. They're tipped like cherries on a mound of whipped cream, pale pink cherries of the sweetest kind.
You step forward a few paces and stand mere feet away as your hands slide inside the waistband of your panties and you kick off your shoes. You begin a slow slide for life, lowering the clingy, frail transparent covering over your hips and bend forward as you slide them to your knees. Your breasts now cascade before me and I could reach them if I wasn't already mesmerized. You straighten and raise one leg and hook a toe in the waistband to drag it down to your ankles and stand on it as you raise the other leg and pull it free. Your red hair is beautiful in the daylight of the room and your pussy is exquisite and more revealing with each movement.
Again my lips are moistened by eager tongue and my cock seems ready to burst. Already my balls are beginning to swell with my need. Three quick steps and you are straddling my knees and you stoop only slightly to lift me and place my pulsing member against my abs and move closer to trap it in position against your mons. Your pussy is even with my chest as you begin to move it slowly across me and I feel the trailing dampness that always excites me. I can smell your scent strong, sweet and close.
Your breasts are at eye height and a nipple nudges my eyelid as I reach upward and pull it into my eager mouth. You have been perspiring slightly from the jacket and your nipples are moist. They're delicious and delicate to my tongue as I inhale one and pin the other with my thumb and finger. Your nipples respond and grow firm as I slowly close my teeth and clamp with my fingers. I try to maintain an even pressure between bite and clamp while increasing it until I see you respond and reach for my head. Your hands pull me tight against your breasts and eagerly force your breast against my mouth. Your nipples are warming now. They're almost as warm as my mouth and one is covered with the wetness of my tongue as you begin a slow slide downward.
I feel your body sliding over my cock in a slow tease and reminder of what is coming soon. I feel your wet pussy gliding smoothly down and through the dark hair that runs from my nipples across my abs and down to the base of my manhood. Now the first, faint touch of your wetness has reached my head and you stop teasing me in slow up and down slides. I can feel your lips, open and soft. My head travels under the fleshy hood over your clit and I too can feel the electricity being generated within us. You sigh and release a soft moan quieter than my own.