Harpoon Party

HARPOON PARTY

Group Sex - Big Beautiful Women make their own hookups with crushes

By Craigool

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Author's notes: Warning! This is a group sex story, where the women gleefully do whatever is asked of them, since they are BBW's. This hopefully will be hot enough to be a whack off story for the people who like these themes, as it does have a lot of sex in it. For those who don't like these themes please move along. Constructive comments are appreciated, hate speech will be deleted.]

The e-mail shows up in my system account, from the kiosk in the lobby, inviting me by name.

"HarPoon Party" its subject says. "Dear Jim, you are confidentially invited to a HarPoon party Friday night, 7:00pm. 123 Wildgrove Ave. Don't be late. Drinks and entertainment provided. Plan to stay all night, bed and breakfast provided."

I'm puzzled. Why would someone send me an anonymous e-mail on the help account? I print it out, delete it, and have to deal with the daily flood of requests, but it is always on my mind as I go through the motions of providing tech support to a big company in a new town without any friends.

I go down to accounting, our bookkeeper, Audrey, has found a way to get around the firewalls and surf porn, so her computer is infected yet again. Her short cropped blonde hair and wire rimmed round glasses frame her face, which I often find glued to my crotch. Most people never notice, ogling her F cup breasts in her lacy white bra and sheer white shirt. Sometimes I even catch her licking her lips, then she gets up to stand behind the chair as she invites me to sit down.

At least a hundred pounds ago Audrey would have been quite the Betty, but now her pencil skirt seems it wants to explode from the massive ass it strains to contain. Her lacy white hose and four inch F-Me heels complete the picture of a matronly woman, desperate for any attention, but the fresh scent of her excitement fills the air. She's been diddling herself to porn in that very chair within the first hour of the day. I can feel the pressure of her big breasts on the back of my head as she reaches over me, telling me how to do my job, since this is the third time this month I've needed to do it. Luckily the antivirus quickly does its work, and I'm free to scamper off to my next appointment before Audrey can drag me off to CougarVille and devour me. She has an air of desperation about her, but also a very high level of raw sexual desire.

Sliding down to receiving, I have the joy of greeting Dana, the shipping and receiving manager. Her H cup breasts just emphasize the extra pounds her frame carries, even beyond Audrey, at half the age. But her sweater and pantsuit combination just makes her seem like a big, round butterball to me, with her jovial face and the stud piercing her upper left lip declaring she was once a rebel.

"Hope you can get it up quick. We have a truck coming in and I can't handle a single package" Dana taunts me as I arrive.

"If you've got that ladder, I can take a look." I said, knowing full well that the wireless access point wasn't up on the network and must be unplugged again - just like last week. If I didn't know better, I'd think she did it herself just to see my ass climb the ladder.

"Jim, give the man everything he needs ASAP." she barks out.

A wiry guy, with a goatee and sandy blond hair rushes to get the ladder and haul it over, so I can climb up and plug the network cable back in. Since power comes in on the same cable, the access point is back up and fully functional in seconds. I am now Dana's hero, and the light of adoration (or is it just unrequited lust?) shines in her eyes.

"You're a life saver. You're going to have to show Jim how to do it so we can use either one of you." she soothes with a double entendre.

"Not a problem. I'm here to serve you, whatever you need." I gush in response, momentarily forgetting any hint of interest will be swallowed like a small fish by a whale.

"Well, if you need to do it again, I'm going to have to give you a kiss you will remember in thanks. Now get the hell out of here, we have a truck!" She swats me on the ass, and Jim too, as she whips her minions into a flurry of motion. Funny, the thought of kissing her full, soft lips is surprisingly erotic.

So I backtrack up a floor to the nurses office, waiting until Lenore can see me.

"So Ben, social call, or are you here to fix my printer AGAIN." Lenore says, her silky southern drawl washing over me like a jazz solo. I look at her wide lips, dark skin, and wonder what it would be like to be with a thick black woman. Her legs are heavy, she has at least two rolls of belly fat, and those big floppy tits have just sagged so much her nipples are at her elbows. But she smells like jasmine, and I practically have to turn away to keep from getting hard. Something about Lenore just puts the lead in my pencil, and spins my head around. Lusty and playful, you just get the sense she would be fantastic in bed.

"Hello? Earth to Ben! Social call?" she says pleasantly, as she wraps her arm around mine, like we are going to the prom, or she is going to escort me out of her office. I am half dizzy from those floppy titties trapping my arm against her body.

"Printer. I'm here to take a look at your printer." I almost stutter.

"See, that wasn't so hard, was it?" Lenore soothes, as I clear the jam, get the printer back online, and run a test page.

No, but I'm going to be, I think to myself. That round ass just begs to have the long hours of work to pound it flat put into it, over and over again.

"Oh, baby, I've got to go. Come again when you can." Lenore hustles off, her big butt fighting like two cats in a gunny sack under her smock as she hustles away to her patient.

On Thursday, I get another e-mail, same thing, with one line added. "You won't regret it - unless you don't come."

So on Friday I leave work, drive home, then remember the party only when I get a text message from a burner phone saying "HarPoon Party NEEDS YOU!", which prompts a short laugh, then I head on out. The GPS guides me to an older area of town, where a nice two story colonial with the columns and circular drive with half a dozen cars in it waits.

When I ring the doorbell, Audrey answers, in a white lace dress and lingerie, shoves a drink in my hand, then hugs me very firmly, drilling her nipples into my chest. Before I can react, she guides me into a large living room with three couches and two love seats on either side of the traditional fireplace. "One rule, you have to finish your drink before you can leave.", as she guides me to a love seat. Directly across from me is Lenore, her breasts held up by a fishnet top without any bra, and a very short miniskirt with which she does not attempt any modesty, her dark fur and wet slit visible. Dana sits on the other couch to her left, in an Iron Maiden tee shirt that barely reaches the bottom of the nipples of her huge globes, and her own leather mini. Her lacy red panties do nothing to hide the thick lips of her shaved snatch.

I notice Audrey no longer has her panties on either as she glides by me, and I see Jim sitting in the other love seat, looking slightly nervous. Lenore motions her drink to me, so I join her toast and chug a big gulp. The scent of rum and fruit punch doesn't explain the fierce burning sensation, as I realize the punch is seriously spiked. Dana toasts and Audrey toasts and by that point, I no longer care.

Derek, a young black man I vaguely remember from the offices upstairs, comes in and sits with Dana, sliding his hand up inside her thigh, to a position which would have gotten him in big trouble here in Georgia fifty years ago. Dana smiles and spreads her legs wider as Audrey turns on the TV in the corner. Pressing another button on the remote, The part of Start Trek IV, "There be Whales here!" blares out. Jim almost chokes on his drink.

"Guys, it's real simple. We bring the blubber, you bring the harpoons, a good time is had by all. Finish your drink, then accept that every woman here is going to give you some good head, and every woman here is yours to screw until dawn." Audrey says as she unzips her dress, drops it to the floor, unsnaps her bra, and shakes her big titties right at Jim. Lenore stands up, pulls the mesh over her head, drops the skirt, and walks over to me, naked except for her fuck me heels. Derek is already getting head from Dana, as he helps her out of her clothes, fingering her pussy without removing her red hot panties.

Lenore bends over, supporting herself with her hands on the armrest, saying "You seem to have some significant swelling there. I have a treatment that should work. Can I use it now?" as her pendulous breasts flop forward, slapping me in the face.

"Please, any and all treatments you think I need, go ahead!" I say as she unzips my jeans.

"Mmph!" I try to say as her melons smother me, and her soft hand strokes my quickly stiffening hardon. The scent of jasmine blots out any reason, as all I can focus on is the thought 'I am finally going to fuck this hot woman'!

She pulls away, dragging her high capacity dual floppies down my body, until her soft hot mouth covers my shaft. Her hand refuses to let go, and she starts into a very fast rhythm, head bobbing up and down as her hand jacks me off. I can barely believe my good luck, as I watch Derek plowing Dana from behind, bending her over the arm of the love seat, so that her huge breasts just hang there in the air, and she has to stretch out her fingertips to keep her balance as he really puts the boots to her. "Whap, whap, whap" rings out in the air with every set of strokes.

Audrey is on top of Jim, her ass over his head, as she does her own "Uck, uck, uck" blowjob while they 69. Her scent is back, mixed with the hot buttered oil scent tinted by jasmine of my own partner. "Please, slow down! I'm about to cum!" I warn her.

"Don't threaten me with a good time! Any day, any night, any time you want to cum in my mouth you don't even need to ask!" Lenore gives me an offer I can't refuse.

Lenore goes even faster, falling against me, her floppy breasts holding her off of my knees, as her right hand slams up and down my shaft into my balls, and her left hand is a blur on her clit. "Uck-a-uck-auck-auck-a" noises mix with the "Whap(squish), whap(squish), whap(squish)" and "Uckuck, uckuck, uckuck" and muffled "Uhh-uhh-uhh" sounds of the room. Jim's hips thrust up into Audrey's lips as he is clearly cumming in her mouth.

"Ungh-Ungh-UH! Uh! Uh!" Dana cries out as Derek joins her, thrusting as hard as he can into her well padded rear. I can smell her scent now, as she too climaxes, Audrey joining her, her breasts turning bright red, as she gulps down Jim's jism. I can feel Lenore's chest heave as her hips thrust and find I am joining her, my sore balls being punched into giving up every drop they hold, so tight against my body it seems like they must explode, as, jet after jet, after jet of cum blasts into Lenore's eager mouth, vacuum locked on my shaft, unwilling to lose a single drop.

When I am spent, Lenore pulls off of me, as Audrey pulls off of Jim, and they go to kiss Dana, pulling her upright on the couch, swirling their tongues together as they share our seed, pinching each other's nipples. Lenore pulls Dana off the couch, right onto her tongue! I can see Lenore's tongue spearing up into Dana's slit, then Dana bends her head to return the favor to Lenore's wet open slit. I get hard again as I watch the lesbian daisy chain, their mixed scents of excitement so thick in the air it blots everything else out.

I am trying to figure out where my dick should go when Jim and Derek decide for me, Jim sliding into Lenore and Derek thrusting into Audrey. I slide into Dana, her wet cooze filled with Derek's cum, so slick and sodden I have the happy illusion I can fuck her forever. I slam the ham over and over again, until the point I get tired, but my balls are getting tighter, and I somehow have managed to pump most of the jizz and lube out of her slot.

I hear the grunts of the others, and realize I am too close to stop my own second climax from joining them, as Lenore pulls my cock out to suck it clean, then guides me back into Dana, just in time to spunk her pussy full of my own ball sauce. Dana rolls away from Lenore, and on top of me, just long enough to crush the wind out of me, then my head is sandwiched between her thighs, pussy drooling a mix of Dana's cum, Derek's cum, and my own ball juice into my mouth, as she fastens herself like a lamprey eel onto my cock.

The top of my head comes off as Dana gives me the best aftersuck I've ever had, teasing my cock when it is so intense it can almost make ten grown men cry, but just soft enough it is cries of joy. Somehow my tongue and lips are doing the right thing to her, as the mewling sounds as she writhes atop me trigger bashing of her hips into my face. I don't know how long I did that. But it seems like a blissful eternity of gulping down the mixed cum flowing into my mouth and ferreted out by my tongue.

I must have passed out, whether due to pleasure or lack of oxygen, I don't know. But I awaken with Audrey in a bed, as she gently nurses my cock back to stiffness, then just keeps on slowly, gently sucking, fondling my balls, playing with my ass, rubbing a knuckle into my asshole. She begins stroking my shaft and sucking faster, as she probes my ass more forcefully, then fades back to a soft, gently suck and stroke rhythm. I notice a fruit punch on the nightstand, within easy reach, and I down much of it in gulps. It does not burn, so I suspect it is not like the haymaker punch from earlier.

I roll Audrey over to the side of the bed, getting onto the soft carpet on the floor, spreading her legs, and diving into her thick pussy lips, to a gasp from her other lips. I feast on the banquet spread before me, as the sperm accented flavor seems normal to me now. The orgasms come quickly and easily for her, until she pulls me off, hanging her head off the side of the bed and re-spreading her legs.

"Fuck my face! Fuck my face NOW!" Audrey cries out.

So I do it, for the first time in my life, easily stroking the full length of my shaft into her throat as I lay between her massive jugs and lick at her sweet yet tangy pussy. I again work my shaft as long as I am able, admiring the stamina of these women, their passion, their raw fucking need to fuck and be fucked.

Derek comes into the room, and Audrey pats me to get off her. She arranges me on the bed, drops her pussy onto my erect shaft, and in a flash Derek is in her from behind. It is the first time I have ever experienced a threesome with another man, much less a double penetration, and the raw intimacy of his hard throbbing cock - yes, I can feel the beat of his heart in his cock through the thin soft tissues - is so strange and yet so natural at the same time.

Derek is claiming Audrey's ass as she makes a "whoo-whoo" sound with each stroke. I rotate my hips to fuck into her, but my movement is limited, so I grab her big fun bags and guide the nipples to my mouth, able to feast on both of them at the same time. That prompts her into a higher range of "ungh-Ungh" grunts, as she lifts up a little, so I can stroke faster into her soft wet pussy. Derek begins really pounding her ass hard and faster, and the climax bears down on all of us like a freight train. I can feel the cum spurting up and out of his cock into her, just as he can no doubt feel mine. Audrey comes so hard she passes out, and I roll her to the side, just as I hear the shower in her bathroom and realize Derek isn't even on the bed anymore. He turns the light out as he leaves the bedroom, and I drift off to sleep.

Sometime in the night, I am awoken to Lenore, lit only by a small nightlight beside the bed, pulling me from Audrey's bed to another bedroom down the hall. She pulls off her soft white nightgown and lays me down on the bed, feeding me her breasts as she strokes my cock hard, then kissing me, like the softest kisses of her full pillowy lips that I ever could have imagined. It is soft and sensual, romantic and yet pornographic, which she promptly follows up with a slow, luxurious blowjob. Again she use a knuckle to augur into my asshole, but tenderly, erotically.

My balls are full and tight as she guides herself on top of me, lowering herself down onto my rigid shaft as she playfully attacks me with her huge breasts, waving them from side to side to smash into my face, until I grab them and suck on the nipples, one by one. There is too much breast meat to do them both at once, but paying attention to one after the other does the trick.

She arches her back, pulling her breasts away, as she grinds her pussy as hard as she can, scraping it forward, lifting up to pull herself back, only to slam her well padded ass down onto me, then to scrape her pubic bone and clit as hard into me as she can stand. My arms fly up to her breasts, tweaking and pinching and pulling them in patterns she cannot expect or get used to, as her hip thrusts quicken until she is shaking. She screams out "Motherfucker!" and falls onto the bed, moaning.

It takes some work to get out from under her without breaking my boner or needing a winch, since she is either unable or unwilling to help. But she is conscious, eyes open, just staring out into space, as I lay my hands on her luscious jumbo ass, pulling her up onto her knees.

My first hard thrust buries my shaft's full length into her wet, tight pussy. I grab her hips and fuck her hard, having come several times already I'm in no need to taking it easy or cumming any time soon. I can see her mouth the word "Motherfucker" as her pussy walls clench around me with each thrust. Her eyes are still wide open, but glazed, like looking into some far off scene. I fuck her hard until my balls start to get tight, then pull on them to relax and take a few slower, softer strokes until my control returns, and then I hammer that ass like I am trying to pound it flat.

I wish I could have recorded her "Motherfucker, motherfucker" soundtrack, I think it would be the greatest porn theme ever. But finally I miscalculated, and got too close to the edge, and the nut sack shrank in the final clench before spewing my boiling jism deep into her hot twat. It is only then that I realize her arm is pinned beneath her, because she has been diddling her clit the whole time! Motherfucker indeed!

I pull out of Lenore to roll her onto her side, and like it is some unwritten law my cock cannot be away from her pussy, she guides my still throbbing cock back into her. Likewise, I guide her soft lips to mine, in a kiss so soft and romantic we seem to be sharing parts of our souls. I kiss her like that, my shaft slowly softening, and then as we spooned and caressed each other, in hours of foreplay, now as afterplay. We finally begin to drift off to sleep as the faint rays of dawn peek through the curtains.

I have never missed a single HarPoon party since.