Carmelita: a BBW Secret Billionaire Erotic Short Story #1 by Cayenne Arcadia
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Carmelita : a Secret
Billionaire BBW Erotic Short Story #1
Cayenne Aradia
Copyright 2014 by Cayenne Arcadia
Smashwords Edition
Author's note: All characters depicted in
this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. All sexual
activities are consensual.
Carmelita
a Secret Billionaire BBW Erotic Short
Story
#1
Cayenne Arcadia
She had always been round.
“Curvey!” said her cousin approvingly.
“Pleasantly plump,” said her mother.
“Gordito!” said her brother when he was being
mean.
“Luscious!” the boys has whispered in her
ear, sliding their eager hands under her skirt.
She loved what she loved. She loved carnitas
and chocolate and creme on everything and she loved the boys when
they got close to her and talked naughty.
As soon as she turned 18 she left her little
town on the edge of the valley and headed for Reno. She wasn't
interested in college or getting a fancy job like her sister. She
knew she didn't want to get married, at least until she got to
sample a lot more of what the papi's of the world had to offer. She
knew exactly what she was interested in and she knew she wouldn't
be able to spend nearly as much time getting all the nasty playtime
she wanted living in her parent's house.
Some people said big girls would never get a
man, but Carmelita knew that was a lie. Men loved to grab her
everywhere and she loved it when they did. Every time she went to a
fiesta somebody would dance with her and then they would slip away
quietly to get to know each other much much better. She loved the
bouncy nastiness of what they did to her, making her all hot and
juicy, and she knew how to give them what they wanted in all kinds
of ways. She knew if there were boys in her town who liked her as
she was, there would be even more men in the city who would want
her and could show her new things she had never even thought of.
She could hardly wait.
She hugged her papa and mom goodbye and
climbed up onto the big greyhound bus. "Write to us!" her mom
yelled, “don't forget to call us!”
"Be a good girl," her father said, mopping at
his eyes with his hanky.
The bus ride was long. She stared out the
window and wondered what mysteries she would encounter on this new
adventure. As the road slid by she began to feel a pair of eyes on
her. She glanced across the aisle and there was a nice looking man
watching her in a way she knew how to recognize. He met her gaze
and did not drop his eyes. He looked like he was a little older,
maybe in his late 30's. He had a bit of stubble on his jaw, but it
did not hurt his looks at all. Instead it made him look rugged and
handsome in a way she likes. She raised her eyebrows at him and he
smiled, the edges of his eyes crinkling.
He grabbed his stuff and moved into the seat
next to her. She wasn't little but she could feel he was sitting
nice and close on purpose and she didn't mind at all.
"You going somewhere special?" he asked,
making small talk.
"No," she smiled at him, "just moving into
Reno."
“Really?" he asked, "and what's a young,
pretty thing like you planning to do in the city?"
"Get a job, I hope," she said, "Then I can do
anything I want."
"And what do you want to do?" he asked, his
eyes moving down her face to the deep cleavage she knew so many men
loved.
"Same things all girls want to do," she said,
feeling the pleasure heat warming her cheeks and making her nipples
stand up under his gaze, "meet nice people and have fun."
"Mmmm," he said, clearly enjoying the view of
the round swell of her breasts and the stiff little peaks her
nipples were making now in the clingy knit cotton top she was
wearing.
He glanced towards the back of the bus. She
turned her head and they both seemed to notice at the same time how
big and empty it was. There was a noisy family a couple rows back
and behind that just empty seats.
"So you want to move back there with me so we
can
Billionaire BBW Erotic Short Story #1
Cayenne Aradia
Copyright 2014 by Cayenne Arcadia
Smashwords Edition
Author's note: All characters depicted in
this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. All sexual
activities are consensual.
Carmelita
a Secret Billionaire BBW Erotic Short
Story
#1
Cayenne Arcadia
She had always been round.
“Curvey!” said her cousin approvingly.
“Pleasantly plump,” said her mother.
“Gordito!” said her brother when he was being
mean.
“Luscious!” the boys has whispered in her
ear, sliding their eager hands under her skirt.
She loved what she loved. She loved carnitas
and chocolate and creme on everything and she loved the boys when
they got close to her and talked naughty.
As soon as she turned 18 she left her little
town on the edge of the valley and headed for Reno. She wasn't
interested in college or getting a fancy job like her sister. She
knew she didn't want to get married, at least until she got to
sample a lot more of what the papi's of the world had to offer. She
knew exactly what she was interested in and she knew she wouldn't
be able to spend nearly as much time getting all the nasty playtime
she wanted living in her parent's house.
Some people said big girls would never get a
man, but Carmelita knew that was a lie. Men loved to grab her
everywhere and she loved it when they did. Every time she went to a
fiesta somebody would dance with her and then they would slip away
quietly to get to know each other much much better. She loved the
bouncy nastiness of what they did to her, making her all hot and
juicy, and she knew how to give them what they wanted in all kinds
of ways. She knew if there were boys in her town who liked her as
she was, there would be even more men in the city who would want
her and could show her new things she had never even thought of.
She could hardly wait.
She hugged her papa and mom goodbye and
climbed up onto the big greyhound bus. "Write to us!" her mom
yelled, “don't forget to call us!”
"Be a good girl," her father said, mopping at
his eyes with his hanky.
The bus ride was long. She stared out the
window and wondered what mysteries she would encounter on this new
adventure. As the road slid by she began to feel a pair of eyes on
her. She glanced across the aisle and there was a nice looking man
watching her in a way she knew how to recognize. He met her gaze
and did not drop his eyes. He looked like he was a little older,
maybe in his late 30's. He had a bit of stubble on his jaw, but it
did not hurt his looks at all. Instead it made him look rugged and
handsome in a way she likes. She raised her eyebrows at him and he
smiled, the edges of his eyes crinkling.
He grabbed his stuff and moved into the seat
next to her. She wasn't little but she could feel he was sitting
nice and close on purpose and she didn't mind at all.
"You going somewhere special?" he asked,
making small talk.
"No," she smiled at him, "just moving into
Reno."
“Really?" he asked, "and what's a young,
pretty thing like you planning to do in the city?"
"Get a job, I hope," she said, "Then I can do
anything I want."
"And what do you want to do?" he asked, his
eyes moving down her face to the deep cleavage she knew so many men
loved.
"Same things all girls want to do," she said,
feeling the pleasure heat warming her cheeks and making her nipples
stand up under his gaze, "meet nice people and have fun."
"Mmmm," he said, clearly enjoying the view of
the round swell of her breasts and the stiff little peaks her
nipples were making now in the clingy knit cotton top she was
wearing.
He glanced towards the back of the bus. She
turned her head and they both seemed to notice at the same time how
big and empty it was. There was a noisy family a couple rows back
and behind that just empty seats.
"So you want to move back there with me so we
can
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