Pounded by the Pool Boy (A BBW Erotic Tale)
On a boring Monday morning, Alexis happens to notice the pool boy admiring her curvaceous body through a back window. Caught red handed, she decides to lure him in, toying with him, teasing him with her gorgeous tits and sexy curves. Her rich husband Eric has given her every material thing she could ever want, but leaves her wanting in the bedroom. Can this hot young stud give her the pounding she's been craving?
Warning: This 4,000 word story contains scenes of graphic language, cheating, infidelity, a curvaceous bbw girl, oral sex, rough sex, titty fucking, skintight spandex leggings, and explicit descriptions of sexual activity between a sexy, curvy housewife and a hot young stud of a pool boy. Intended Only for Mature Audiences 18+.
EXCERPT:
Alexis concentrated on her breathing and the TV show, determined to work off the calories of this morning's breakfast.
Alexis continued at her current pace, but couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. She was startled as she noticed a face at the back door---it was the pool boy. She'd completely forgotten he was there. He knocked inquiringly on the glass and she waved him in, still pacing herself through her jog. He slowly walked over to the treadmill with a look of hesitation.
"Hi Mrs. Hanson, I... I was wondering if I could get a glass of water."
"Sure, sure, one second."
She powered down the treadmill and stepped off, using a towel to wipe the sweat off her face.
"Are you sure you want water? We also have lemonade, soda, orange juice..."
"I'll have lemonade, actually. That sounds good."
She could feel his eyes on her again as she walked over to the kitchen, her skintight spandex revealing her curvy hips to the fullest. She grabbed the pitcher from the fridge and walked back into the living room, flashing the pool boy a friendly smile as he shyly smiled back.
Alexis poured him a glass. He took it and thanked her politely.
She watched him drink it in long gulps, noticing the sweat that glistened on his body, adding definition to the muscles of his arms. He was tall, cute face, about twenty-six and slim, but strong, too.
"What is your name?"
"Sam. Sam Wilson."
"Sam, I have a question for you."
"Sure, go ahead."
"I saw you watching me from the door."
Sam blushed, putting down the glass. "Mrs. Hanson, I didn't mean anything by it. I was... I was just trying to get your attention, ya know, to get a drink. It's... it's hot out there."
Alexis stared him down. Sam looked away to hide his shame, but he couldn't hide the pulsing erection that bulged out of his mesh athletic shorts.
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Warning: This 4,000 word story contains scenes of graphic language, cheating, infidelity, a curvaceous bbw girl, oral sex, rough sex, titty fucking, skintight spandex leggings, and explicit descriptions of sexual activity between a sexy, curvy housewife and a hot young stud of a pool boy. Intended Only for Mature Audiences 18+.
EXCERPT:
Alexis concentrated on her breathing and the TV show, determined to work off the calories of this morning's breakfast.
Alexis continued at her current pace, but couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. She was startled as she noticed a face at the back door---it was the pool boy. She'd completely forgotten he was there. He knocked inquiringly on the glass and she waved him in, still pacing herself through her jog. He slowly walked over to the treadmill with a look of hesitation.
"Hi Mrs. Hanson, I... I was wondering if I could get a glass of water."
"Sure, sure, one second."
She powered down the treadmill and stepped off, using a towel to wipe the sweat off her face.
"Are you sure you want water? We also have lemonade, soda, orange juice..."
"I'll have lemonade, actually. That sounds good."
She could feel his eyes on her again as she walked over to the kitchen, her skintight spandex revealing her curvy hips to the fullest. She grabbed the pitcher from the fridge and walked back into the living room, flashing the pool boy a friendly smile as he shyly smiled back.
Alexis poured him a glass. He took it and thanked her politely.
She watched him drink it in long gulps, noticing the sweat that glistened on his body, adding definition to the muscles of his arms. He was tall, cute face, about twenty-six and slim, but strong, too.
"What is your name?"
"Sam. Sam Wilson."
"Sam, I have a question for you."
"Sure, go ahead."
"I saw you watching me from the door."
Sam blushed, putting down the glass. "Mrs. Hanson, I didn't mean anything by it. I was... I was just trying to get your attention, ya know, to get a drink. It's... it's hot out there."
Alexis stared him down. Sam looked away to hide his shame, but he couldn't hide the pulsing erection that bulged out of his mesh athletic shorts.
Pounded by the Pool Boy (A BBW Erotic Tale)
On a boring Monday morning, Alexis happens to notice the pool boy admiring her curvaceous body through a back window. Caught red handed, she decides to lure him in, toying with him, teasing him with her gorgeous tits and sexy curves. Her rich husband Eric has given her every material thing she could ever want, but leaves her wanting in the bedroom. Can this hot young stud give her the pounding she's been craving?
Warning: This 4,000 word story contains scenes of graphic language, cheating, infidelity, a curvaceous bbw girl, oral sex, rough sex, titty fucking, skintight spandex leggings, and explicit descriptions of sexual activity between a sexy, curvy housewife and a hot young stud of a pool boy. Intended Only for Mature Audiences 18+.
EXCERPT:
Alexis concentrated on her breathing and the TV show, determined to work off the calories of this morning's breakfast.
Alexis continued at her current pace, but couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. She was startled as she noticed a face at the back door---it was the pool boy. She'd completely forgotten he was there. He knocked inquiringly on the glass and she waved him in, still pacing herself through her jog. He slowly walked over to the treadmill with a look of hesitation.
"Hi Mrs. Hanson, I... I was wondering if I could get a glass of water."
"Sure, sure, one second."
She powered down the treadmill and stepped off, using a towel to wipe the sweat off her face.
"Are you sure you want water? We also have lemonade, soda, orange juice..."
"I'll have lemonade, actually. That sounds good."
She could feel his eyes on her again as she walked over to the kitchen, her skintight spandex revealing her curvy hips to the fullest. She grabbed the pitcher from the fridge and walked back into the living room, flashing the pool boy a friendly smile as he shyly smiled back.
Alexis poured him a glass. He took it and thanked her politely.
She watched him drink it in long gulps, noticing the sweat that glistened on his body, adding definition to the muscles of his arms. He was tall, cute face, about twenty-six and slim, but strong, too.
"What is your name?"
"Sam. Sam Wilson."
"Sam, I have a question for you."
"Sure, go ahead."
"I saw you watching me from the door."
Sam blushed, putting down the glass. "Mrs. Hanson, I didn't mean anything by it. I was... I was just trying to get your attention, ya know, to get a drink. It's... it's hot out there."
Alexis stared him down. Sam looked away to hide his shame, but he couldn't hide the pulsing erection that bulged out of his mesh athletic shorts.
Warning: This 4,000 word story contains scenes of graphic language, cheating, infidelity, a curvaceous bbw girl, oral sex, rough sex, titty fucking, skintight spandex leggings, and explicit descriptions of sexual activity between a sexy, curvy housewife and a hot young stud of a pool boy. Intended Only for Mature Audiences 18+.
EXCERPT:
Alexis concentrated on her breathing and the TV show, determined to work off the calories of this morning's breakfast.
Alexis continued at her current pace, but couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. She was startled as she noticed a face at the back door---it was the pool boy. She'd completely forgotten he was there. He knocked inquiringly on the glass and she waved him in, still pacing herself through her jog. He slowly walked over to the treadmill with a look of hesitation.
"Hi Mrs. Hanson, I... I was wondering if I could get a glass of water."
"Sure, sure, one second."
She powered down the treadmill and stepped off, using a towel to wipe the sweat off her face.
"Are you sure you want water? We also have lemonade, soda, orange juice..."
"I'll have lemonade, actually. That sounds good."
She could feel his eyes on her again as she walked over to the kitchen, her skintight spandex revealing her curvy hips to the fullest. She grabbed the pitcher from the fridge and walked back into the living room, flashing the pool boy a friendly smile as he shyly smiled back.
Alexis poured him a glass. He took it and thanked her politely.
She watched him drink it in long gulps, noticing the sweat that glistened on his body, adding definition to the muscles of his arms. He was tall, cute face, about twenty-six and slim, but strong, too.
"What is your name?"
"Sam. Sam Wilson."
"Sam, I have a question for you."
"Sure, go ahead."
"I saw you watching me from the door."
Sam blushed, putting down the glass. "Mrs. Hanson, I didn't mean anything by it. I was... I was just trying to get your attention, ya know, to get a drink. It's... it's hot out there."
Alexis stared him down. Sam looked away to hide his shame, but he couldn't hide the pulsing erection that bulged out of his mesh athletic shorts.
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| BN ID: | 2940016404257 |
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| Publisher: | Cassie Laurent |
| Publication date: | 04/17/2013 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| File size: | 372 KB |
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