Biker (BBW, Curvy with Dominant Alpha Biker) by Anna Marcus Read Free Book Online

Biker
    (BBW, Curvy with
    Dominant Alpha Biker)
     
    by Anna Marcus
     
    Content copyright ©2013 Anna Marcus.
    All rights reserved. Published in the United States of America
     
    Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of the characters to real people is only coincidental.
     
    All individuals depicted in this work are adults over the age of eighteen years old. None of the characters in this story are blood related.
     
     
     
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    “Ben,” she was panting, “oh my god.” I paused, stepped back, and ripped the front of her shirt open. The buttons came flying off and hit the floor.
     
    I looked at her perfectly sized breasts with a sneer of lust. I embraced her and we kissed deeply again.
     
    I pulled back to admire her. She looked longingly into my eyes.
     
    “You’re so beautiful,” I whispered and moved my lips close to hers. Our tongues fought in ecstasy as our bodies were becoming one.
     
    “Ben, oh, Ben” she said and went back to my mouth.
     
    I grabbed one of her legs at the knee, brought it up high, and drove my hips into her. I pushed that leg out toward the wall, reached under her skirt, down into her panties, and felt her wet pussy. She put her tongue as deeply as she could into my mouth.
     
    I let her leg drop and grabbed her ass with both hands. “I love this perfect, ass of yours,” I growled into her ear. I rubbed my hips against her. “Can you feel how hot you make me?” I asked.
     
      1
    I guess it all started when I saw my townhome neighbor coming home from a work in a pair of stretch pants and a tight polo shirt. Something just clicked. My wife had gone inside to get us another couple of beers and I was just lounging on our front porch, when Carla pulled up. Damn! I’m a 39-year-old, healthy guy; there is no way my socks are not going to get knocked off at this sight. Oh, Carla!
     
    She was big and she was cute. If only I was 20 years younger, I thought, and not married to this harpy. I was kidding myself. When I was 20 years younger, I wanted the standard hot woman like all my friends seemed to want, and none of us had a chance in hell of getting. I wanted the Playboy bunny type. What a fool.
     
    Now that I was older, I realized that big young women were the hottest thing there was.
     
    This was the first time I got to see Carla’s true shape. My goodness! What a woman. She was about 25 at the time, 5’ 5”, with light brown hair. Her butt looked so good in those tight pants. Huge, yes, but so young and fresh. She’s got average sized breasts, but they are just tight! Not just right, just tight . What I mean to say is that, because they are so new, they strain against her skin and just stick out straight despite her being so big. I know someday they will probably sag more, but they look fantastic.
     
    The longer we lived in the townhome next to Carla, the more that I’d become amazed by her body, but that day on the front porch is when it all came together and really started to drive me nuts. Not that I’d do anything about it. I just started going a little insane with desire is all. So, she’s got her super butt all perfectly displayed in her little stretch pants. Really now, what’s a man to do?
     
    “Put your tongue back in your mouth, perv,” my wife joked as she came out of the screen door holding two beers. “Hi, beautiful,” she said with genuine sweetness to Carla.
     
    Carla got up onto the porch that adjoined ours, and said, “Hi guys,” A radiant smile spread over her seductive face. She had those full lips, the cute nose, and big, wide-spaced eyes.
     
    “Been at work?” I ventured.
     
    “Yeah,” she said sweetly and disappeared into her townhouse. She could only be my fantasy until I saw her again.
     
    “She’s sweet,” said my wife, Judy.
     
    “Yeah,” I said. Judy and I had had a good life together, but she didn’t do it for me anymore. She had always been into dieting and exercise. She was fit, but I just