Carmelita: a BBW Secret Billionaire Erotic Short Story #1 by Cayenne Arcadia Page A

have a little talk?" he said, his breath tickling her ear.
    "That might be nice," she said, "but you go
first. I don't want anybody thinking anything."
     
    He got up and walked down the aisle. There
was a restroom and he picked the seat all the way at the back,
beside it. She looked at the bus driver but he was staring straight
ahead, paying attention to the road and his radio. She pretended to
look for something on the seat beside her and saw the family was so
busy with kids and noise and food they weren't going to notice her
at all.
     
    She picked up her bag and slowly headed for
the back of the bus. She could feel his eyes running up and down
her curves the whole way. She had on a cream colored low cut knit
sweater and a pretty flowered skirt that came just past her knees.
She knew she looked good, round and shapely and she had that good
floaty feeling she got when she knew something really hot and nasty
was going to happen.
     
    She sat down next to the window and he
squeezed in beside her, "hey there pretty girl. You gonna make this
ride a little more fun for me?"
    "Maybe," she said, looking down at the
growing bulge in his jeans, "you gonna give me a fun ride on
that?"
    "Oh baby, as soon as it gets dark I'm going
to sit you right down in my lap and give you the very best bus ride
you ever had. What do you think of that?"
     
    She looked out the window at the sun just
sinking below the horizon, "I think that sounds like a lot of fun.
I wonder what it's gonna feel like on this long bus to ride with
that thing right where I want it." She licked her lips and stared
at him, "I'll bet the ride gets real bumpy at night."
     
    She could see her naughty talk was making him
stand up nice and stiff, just the way she liked it. She was happy
the boring ride was going to get a lot more exciting and watched
the sun sinking, feeling his eyes running all over her ripe body
and then reaching out and touching her when he thought he could get
away with it.
     
    "Oh you hot little thing," he said in a deep,
rough edged voice. He reached out and grabbed a handful of her
breast through her snug sweater, "you like that, don't you?" he
said, pinching her nipple through the fabric. Squeezing it almost
hard enough to make it hurt, but not quite. She arched her back in
pleasure.  "Mmmm, papi, you know what I want, don't you?" she
said, moving in pleasure as his big hands played with her
titties.
     
     
    "Pull up your shirt and show me," he said in
an urgent whisper, "nobody cares what's going on back here. Show me
those big bouncing titties, girl," he ordered and she looked up at
the front of the bus and didn't see anything so she slowly pulled
her sweater up. 
     
    She could feel him eyeing her light brown
skin in the last rays of the sun, enjoying the view of her nice
round belly and the lacy bra that barely covered her nipples. He
wasn't a patient man and he reached up and firmly pulled the bra
down, lodging it under her breasts, making them stand up big and
round for him. He gripped one hard, watching her face while he
squeezed it and then flicked her brown nipple with his thumb.
Finally he leaned down and sucked first one, then the other,
pushing her into the corner of the seat and moving up on her,
pushing her legs apart, the skirt riding up to show her dimpled
knees and then her creamy brown thighs. He moaned and pushed his
thick bulge up against her while he pulled one nipple and then the
other into his mouth. He ran his hands down to her waist and then
followed the big round swell of her hips, reaching around her and
pushing his fingers under the top of her panties. 
     
    She wiggled under him, trying to get as close
as she could, rocking her hips and enjoying the vibration of the
road and pot holes that created a lot of nasty friction. He pushed
both hands down the back of her panties and squeezed her ass
cheeks, gripping them, massaging and spreading them as he sucked
her nipples and humped into her. She wanted it so bad. She knew