BBWs and blackmail

It has been a busy couple of weeks since we returned from our family cruise. The little fling I had on board was abit out of character as I am not one to typically have a one-time encounter.

In fact over the last couple of weeks I had been catching up with some of my playmates who had been needing my attention. I had started the first week back from vacation with Alejandra and the other girls of the La Jolla house. The following week had been a very wet day alone with Taylor, and yesterday I had been to LA to see Justine and then Melissa. Even with the recent tragic loss of some of my playmates, I felt that sometimes I was spreading myself too thin and not giving them enough attention. For the most part they all seemed very understanding, but I still worried about them feeling alienated.

I had just dropped off my older kids at school and was swinging by the French bakery to grab a few pastries. I pulled in to an empty parking space in front and made my way in. The door jingled upon entry. A few locals sat enjoying conversation and coffee. I made my way to the counter to make my order.

"I will be right with you hon!" The blonde teen behind the counter promised. A large dark-haired woman in her late twenties was pondering what she should order.

"Oh, I am so sorry. You can go ahead." she apologized.

"No rush!" I assured her.

After a minute or so more, she gave up trying to decide and ordered three separate pastries and a coffee. She gathered her items and headed to the side counter to add some more sugar to her drink.

I picked out several pastries to go, as I figured I would get one for myself and take some home for my family.

I paid and then headed out the door. I saw the woman was now behind me and I held the door in an act of chivalry.

She smiled as her large form passed me. "You are so sweet, thank you!" she gushed as if no one had ever been polite to her before.

I shrugged it off as no big deal. We passed the outdoor tables as I headed to my car.

The girl glanced back at me and smiled. As I balanced my coffee and the box of pastries to open my car door, she spun around and head back towards me.

"Hey, I know this is really random. But my aunt invited me to Thanksgiving dinner next week and she is always bugging me about finding a man. If you aren't busy, would you like to be my date and pretend you are my boyfriend? I know, it is random but you would really be helping me out! ... and you seem like the kind of guy who would help a girl out."

I was surprised at her bravery of asking a complete stranger such a question. I shook my head to the negative. "I am sorry, I will be spending time with my family on Thanksgiving." I replied truthfully.

She looked crestfallen at my direct rejection.

"I know it won't help with your aunt situation, but if you are free next Tuesday, do you want to do lunch?"

She broke into a smile. "Lunch? Definitely!". She giggled, shaking her pastries in one hand. "Is it that obvious that I won't turn down food?"

I set my own pastry box down on my center console and motioned to her. "Gimme your phone."

She quickly juggled her food and handed me her phone. I sent myself a text to my burner from her phone and handed it back.

She thanked me and turned to go before pausing one more time. "I am Andrea, by the way."

We soon parted ways and I drove the few blocks back to the house.

When I looked at my phone later there was already a message. "I can't wait for Tuesday!"

A few minutes later she had apparently been distraught that I hadn't yet responded. "Hello?"

Then another one just a few minutes later. "By the way, don't feel like you have to take me out. I know I am fat, so I understand if you are embarrassed to be seen with me."

It was obvious she was dealing with major insecurities.

I responded. "Sorry, I hadn't seen the message. But if I didn't want to meet up, I wouldn't have invited you. I am looking forward to next Tuesday. But, just so you know, I am married. However, she is cool with me having lunch with you."

She responded almost immediately with a sad emoji. "Well that is a bit disappointing."

I didn't tip my hat too much as I wanted to see how our lunch date went, but we did chat a little bit more via text over the next few days.

On Tuesday, I got a slow start, in no rush as I wasn't to meet Andrea until 11:30am.

At about 11:15am, I headed out to meet her at her choice of restaurant, one of the many seafood restaurants in our area. I pulled into the parking lot behind the restaurant and walked toward the front of the building. I opened the heavy door and looking around the lobby could see she hadn't arrived yet. I took a seat on the long upholstered waiting bench.

At 11:30am she still wasn't there and I wondered if she had gotten cold feet. But those thoughts were put to rest just a few minutes later she entered, seeming a little flustered.

I stood up to greet her and she nervously hugged me. She had the fresh scent of cucumber and mint body wash.

She apologized for being late. "I know it's lame but I just wanted to look good."

She wore a wine-colored sweater with a plunging v-neck that showed a generous amount of cleavage. It was paired with a pair of black jeans that hugged her wide hips and a pair of black boots that added a couple more inches to her -- what I estimated -- 5'8" height.

"You succeeded!" I complimented her which caused her to blush.

We were soon seated by the hostess and shortly after gave our orders to the waiter. Our conversation was minimal and it was obvious she was feeling a bit awkward.

I reached across the table and she nervously took my hand. She giggled. "I am sorry. I know this is weird. I've never really been on a date before. But, is that even what this is? I mean I am so confused since you asked me out, but then told me you are married. But, like I guess I am so desperate I still showed up."

I quietly reassured her it was okay, but her jaw about hit the table when I let her know about my wife letting me play.

She blushed bright red as she came to the realization of just where things would be heading. I squeezed her hand in mine. Hers was now sweaty with nervousness and she laughed awkwardly.

Our lunch soon arrived and Andrea dove in to her food as if she was famished. Between mouthfuls, I found that she had been the only child of a single mom. She was employed as a veterinarian, mostly servicing some of the local horse farms. She was 28 years old. She had never dated, was scared of what men thought of her, but really wanted a boyfriend. She admitted that food calmed her anxiety and she was embarrassed about her size.

After we had finished lunch, she longily looked at the dessert menu but seemingly thought better of it. I paid the bill and we stepped out of the restaurant. I walked her to her car -- a simple dark blue Nissan Sentra.

I then pulled her big body to me and leaned in to kiss her. Her lips hungrily met mine and we kissed passionately.

She gasped and leaned back. "Wow! You are a good kisser. But, are you sure are okay with this?" she worried.

I answered by moving in for another kiss, and she eagerly accepted. I suddenly felt her daringly grab my crotch, squeezing my hardening shaft through my jeans. Her breath was labored as she literally shook with excitement.

"Let's go to your place." I suggested.

She nodded excitedly. "Are you sure?"

I nodded. "I am."

"Just follow me, it isn't far." she said excitedly.

I hurried to my car and followed hers from the parking lot. I followed her to the other side of the I-5, and then about a mile or so further until we reached an apartment complex. I followed her car until she slowed. I saw her gesture to a few uncovered spaces and I parked in one of them.

I hopped out of my car and made my way to her. She had already climbed from her car.

She eagerly led me to the nearby building and I followed her up the stairs. As I did I watched her large ass in those tight black jeans. I was excited for having a little bit of different fun today.

She nervously fumbled with the key to unlock the door. "I am sorry, it is a bit messy. I didn't imagine I was going to have company!" she apologized.

I followed her in and she closed the door behind me. "Are you really sure about this?" she asked as she kicked off her boots.

"Hell yes!" I assured her as I shed my shoes and grabbed her hand.

She pulled me close and our lips met again. We kissed for a moment and then I felt her hands reaching shakily for my belt. Getting a hold of the end of it she pulled me after her to her bedroom. The bed was strewn with several outfits that she had apparently tried on before choosing her current one.

She turned back to me and began to unbuckle my belt. I knew where this was headed and pulled my shirt over my head. She got my belt unfastened and I pushed my jeans and boxers downward. Her eyes latched on to my pulsing manhood. "Fuck!" she gasped under her breath.

She pushed me towards the bed. I fell back, kicking off my pants all the way. The bed was sturdy and the mattress was plush and pillowy.

Andrea was aggressive but I knew she was just excited to finally have a man in front of her.

Her hand wrapped around my shaft. "Ohhhh fuck, I want this in me so bad" she pined as she stroked her hand on me.

I nodded in approval.

She then got a serious look on her face. "Can I close the curtains so it is dark in here. I am embarrassed for you to see me."

"I want to see you." I assured her.

She blushed. "Baby, I am so fat. You have no idea. I am embarrassed for you to see my body."

"Baby, if I didn't want to see you, then I wouldn't have ever agreed to come here." I reassured her.

She sighed, and paused.

Then she stood back. She pulled her sweater slowly over her head. Indeed she had a bit of a soft belly, but I also realized she had somehow been hiding some very large tits under her clothes. They swelled against a dark purple satin bra.

She looked apprehensively, as she toyed with the brass button of her jeans. She then unbuttoned them and began to slowly pull them over her wide hips.

Her panties were of the same purple satin fabric as her bra. However, I could see a darkened trace dampness on the front.

She paused again, "Are you sure you want this?"

I nodded and she giggled as my cock twitched with excitement.

"Mmmm well I see part of you really wants it." she teased with a laugh.

She reached behind her and unfastened her bra. She slowly lowered it, and quickly grabbed her large round tits as they fell free. They somehow held their melon-like shape when they were unsupported but remained very pliable in her hands.

"Mmmmmm" I involuntarily moaned under my breath as I watched her slowly knead their large soft forms in her hands.

She slowly turned revealing an equally round and smooth ass. She hooked her fingers into her waistband and seductively peeled her damp panties down. Even though it was a very large ass, it looked smooth and soft, it was devoid of any noticable lumps of cellulite. She playfully squeezed her one ass cheek before slowly turning back around.

Delightfully, her pussy was freshly shorn smooth. Her pussy was a deep canyon between her very plump labia.

She nervously smiled as her hands returned to caressing her big tits. "I know I am a lot to handle - 305 pounds." While there was no denying she was a big girl, she carried it well.

"You aren't seeing me complaining." I assured her.

She squeezed her tits. Her nipples were pink and surrounded by huge areola nearly the size of a DVD disc. "40G" she stated as if reading my mind.

"Mmmm come here, don't just tease me." I begged.

She smiled as she lowered herself to the floor and took hold of my throbbing cock. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around my shaft, just below the head. Her tongue swirled around the tip before she slowly started to slide her head downwards.

She looked up at me, seemingly worried that she was doing good job. But one look at the blissful look on my face reassured her she was doing fine. She wrapped her hand under my balls as she began to vigorously suck me.

I groaned in pleasure as she worked her mouth on me. She finally took a break from sucking, gasping to catch her breath. "...Wow... I love this." she said between breaths.

"You are doing amazing babe." I reassured her.

She raised up a bit and pressed my now wet cock between her tits. It was completely enveloped between them. She slowly gyrated, letting my cock plunge in the depths of her cleavage.

I felt a bit of precum escape the tip. Her cleavage became more slippery.

"Mmmmm..." she moaned quietly. She let go of my cock and climbed onto the bed. The frame groaned under our combined weight. She straddled me, her huge tits were pressed against my chest. It was obvious she wanted the foreplay but wanted to fuck even more.

She kissed me gently. "Are you sure? Is this really going to happen? Are you really okay with me being so fat?" she asked excitedly. I could feel her entire body quivering from excitement. I could feel the heat from her pussy just a mere inch from my dick.

"I am."

She paused, seemingly nervous to ask me something.

She sat back, hovering just above my dick. She looked at me inquisitively.

"What is it babe?"

"Do you need to... ummm.... " she stammered. She motioned towards my dick. "... put on a condom?"

I shook my head. "Definitely not. You are a virgin, right? And I've had a vasectomy."

She smiled excitedly "Does this mean.... you are gonna cum in me???"

I nodded and grasped my stiff twitching dick and held it upright.

She bit her bottom lip and began to lower her heavy body onto me. I guided my cock between her labia and it began to easily slide inside. Whereas I was very used to generally quite tight pussies, this was not one. Her inner labia hugged my shaft snuggly but I felt the walls of her vagina sliding easily along with no resistance. As she lowered herself into me, I felt her weight transferring to me.

She shuddered with excitement as she lowered herself onto me. "Ohhhhh... God... baby... " she moaned as she felt me entering smoothly inside her.

Soon she was pressed fully down on me. I sank deeper into her plush mattress. She slowly pulled up and I watched my cock reappear, although it was now coated with her wetness.

She slowly slid down again, lowering herself as gently as she could. "Are you okay baby? Am I too heavy?"

"Go ahead and ride, I will let you know if it is too much!"

She smiled, "Really?" she asked as she dropped on me. She let out a loud moan as she did.

She began to bounce. The bed squeaked and her moans grew louder with each downward stroke. Her tits bounced upwards each time she descended on me. Her skin quickly glistened with sweat. Her pussy coursed with wetness.

She rode steadily, first massaging her tits, then leaning forward and pressing them to face. They glistened with sweat. I finally managed to grasp one and brought it to my mouth. She briefly slowed her bouncing to let me suck on her plump nipples. Every time I sucked I felt her pussy spasm in response.

Soon she moaned and pulled back to ride me again. I was glad that her bed was so cushioned as her body heavily slammed down on me.

Her loose vagina slid easily on my manhood. I knew I was about to deposit my load, but Andrea reached climax first. She cried out with head flung back as I felt her cunt flood with her juices. "Fuuuuuck!"

I felt my entire lower torso area soaked with her juices. Her steady gyrations began to slow but were accompanied by the sounds of her wet pussy suctioning on my dick.

I grabbed her big round ass and with a lifting motion prodded her to keep riding.

"Mmmm, yes. I love the feeling of your hands on me. Fuck, baby ... cum for me... cummm..." she begged.

loudly.

I squeezed her ass cheeks and she leaned forward to kiss me. Her tongue hungrily chased mine for a moment while she bounced. Her big tits squished against me. "Mmmm ...was this a fantasy of yours? To fuck a fat girl?"

I didn't get a chance to answer as her downward thrust forced me to cum.

Her eyes grew big as I began to liberally paint the inside of her cavernous vagina with my cum. I grunted loudly with pleasure as I pumped into her.

She collapsed onto the bed, rolling onto her back next to me. My pelvis was wet from her orgasm. Meanwhile she spread her legs wide and plunger her fingers into her pussy, feeling my cum inside her.

She lay there panting as we came down from our first round.

She looked at me shyly. "I understand if you want to leave now that you have cum."

I scowled, a bit confused. "Do you want me to leave, I would love to stay. I don't need to be home until the morning."

"Really, you want to spend the night with me???" she asked incredulously.

"Is that okay?"

She pulled me to her. "Yes!" she kissed me and held me tight to her soft body.

After a moment of quietness, she asked. "So your wife really doesn't mind?"

"No, we have a bit of a different relationship. But one of the things is I get one night a week where I can play. She spends that time with our girl friends. But the best part is she knows everything I do. It's really a chance for me to have fun and push the limits."

"Mmmmm, fuck baby. I am glad you are gonna spend tonight with me... but I would love to know some of the naughty things you have gotten to do!"

I contemplated. Should I admit to her some of my wildest encounters.

She could tell I was holding back. "Baby, tell me. I wanna know..." she teased.

I lowered my mouth to her ear and whispered about my encounters with young pussy. We were alone, but it just felt like it was such a secret I shouldn't say it out loud.

She gasped. "Oh my gosh, you are a ..." and then she uttered the awful word that so many people used to vilify my behavior.

I backed away, annoyed to hear that word.

She pulled me back to her. "Nooo, I am sorry baby for saying that. Really! I don't think that is a bad thing. But, am I too old for you?"

I shook my head. "No! I love variety!"

She giggled. "Like a big fat girl like me." she teased, trying to recover for upsetting me.

She pulled me close, "but now I don't feel so bad about what I almost did a couple of months ago."

"What was that?" I asked.

"Can you keep a secret?" she replied.

"Well, I might tell my wife, but otherwise yes."

"Promise? Because this is embarrassing."

I nodded.

Andrea hesitated "Please don't judge..."

She propped up on one elbow. "There is a girl at work -- her name is Cami -- and, we have been I guess friends for awhile now. Or work friends or whatever. She is a bit older than me... probably in her late 30s or maybe her 40s. She has been doing veterinary work for longer than me and has been a mentor to me a work. She is a big girl, like me. She is always complaining about not finding a man, but I know at one time she had a guy because she has a daughter. But I sometimes think she loves her job more than her daughter. She would always work longer, volunteer for extra appointments, etc.

Well like one day, I start complaining about men... sorry, it was before I met you. Anyway, she like just smiled and said she didn't think she needed men anymore. I was a bit confused, but she wouldn't offer up anything.

Then a week or later, we both are onsite at one of the big farms and going about our business checking on all the horses and stuff. I am about done with all the ones I was looking at and I go to find her. I walk up and down, the barn but can't find her. But then I hear noise from the one wing, where I remembered they kept this one prized horse. It's this big male that people pay hundreds of thousands of dollars to have him sire offspring with. The owners don't like anyone around him, and we aren't supposed to attend him without the owner present. I guess he is too valuable.

Anyway, I make my way over to that end of the barn, and then I see it. There is Cami, on her knees next to the horse. He is all lathered up, glistening, his nostrils are flaring, and there is his big ol' thing just out there in all it's glory. Cami has got her hands on his thing and is just jerking him.

I will be honest, I just stood there. I know you will think this is weird but it was arousing. It wasn't all scientific like when you have the horse do it into the sleeve like they normally do to collect it's semen. I didn't say anything... I just watched her. She just kept tugging and the horses eyes are bulging and then he snorts and just begins spewing his huge load all over the ground."

Andrea paused a moment and ran her fingers against her wet pussy. "Although I think you may have just put a bigger load inside me. " she teased with a wink before continuing.

"Anyway, as its spewing it's load I watch her catch some in her hand, and then I watch her shove that hand down in her pants and touch herself. She started to get up from her knees, and I turned and snuck out of there. I couldn't look at her the whole ride back to the office. I just kept thinking about what I saw. The more I thought about it, the more I contemplated things... wondering just how far such activities could go. But luckily I met you before I put any of those thoughts into action."

Andrea blushed heavily as she divulged these secret about such perverted thoughts.

I calmed her. "Well, I am glad you didn't. That would have ruined a perfectly good pussy. But don't worry, I get that sometimes weird stuff turns us on. It would be interesting to watch -- kind of like a train wreck -- but I am glad I came to your rescue."

She kissed me. "I am glad you aren't disgusted by me watching or considering it. But, I guess we both now know some of our naughty kinks. Just don't use mine to blackmail me."

We kissed again, our tongues intertwining. Then she suddenly pushed away.

"That's it. Blackmail! Her daughter!" she exclaimed.

She saw the look of confusion at the outburst.

She laughed, "Sorry, yeah I know that made no sense. If I can get video evidence of her admitting it or even doing it, we can blackmail her."

Andrea fairly bounced with excitement at the idea she was cooking in her head. "Remember, I told you she is so in love with her job -- more than her daughter. What if I can blackmail her, and her daughter will be the payoff?"

"Like payoff how?" I asked.

She bit her lip and blushed. "Like her daughter could be ours... "

"Oh God babe, your friend isn't ever gonna turn her daughter out like that."

She hopped off the bed and I watched her round ass jiggling across the room. She went over and picked up her laptop and brought it back to the bed. I could see my cum drizzling down her leg.

She popped open the laptop and typed away. "Oh. that little... baby get dressed. She scheduled some BS followup at the farm THIS afternoon. I bet she faked some of her reports so she had a reason to go back out there!"

She retrieved her jeans and slid them up over her thick thighs without bothering with her panties. She then threw on her sweater -- again eschewing her bra.

She tossed me my clothes, "Hurry up babe."

I got dressed, not really sure how this was going to go. We quickly put on our shoes and she excitedly led the way down the stairs towards her car. I watched her unbound tits bounced on each step down.

We soon were on our way. I could tell Andrea was giddy with excitement because in her head she had it all lined up how it would go.

After a short drive we arrived at the sprawling horse farm. She parked and motioned for me to follow her. We encountered a couple of stable hands as we entered the barn. They recognized Andrea but seemed a bit surprised she was there again. Andrea made it seem like Cami had asked for assistance and they seemed satisfied with that. The barn smelled of hay, old wood, and of course the general smell of horses and their byproducts.

Andrea made her way to the stall of the horse Cami was supposedly here to see. As expected, she wasn't there. Cami quietly preceded to the end of the barn, where there was a large doorway. We quietly slipped through, closing it behind us. Now we were in a smaller separate wing of stalls. I could hear the shuffling sounds of a pawing horse. With her phone in one hand, she put her other finger over her lips. She crept quietly to the stall. Andrea stopped me and pointed.

I peered over the wall, and there was Cami. She may have weighed less than Andreas, but she didn't carry herself nearly as well. She was positioned precariously under the chocolate-colored stud, inches from it's heavy hooves. Her shirt was unbuttoned, showing a large set of pale and veiny nude tits and a large soft belly. The front of her jeans were also unbuttoned. Her right hand was shoved into her panties as she sized up the situation in front of her.

Andrea held up her phone and pressed record on her camera app. It made a beep sound, but Cami was so lost in the moment she appeared not to hear it. The horse snorted and pranced as it's enormous member dropped downward. Cami pulled her hand from her pants and I saw it was wet with her juices.

She grasped the purplish-black organ in both hands and began to stroke the full length of it. The horse stamped it's front hooves and shook it's head. We watched the obscene sight as Andrea continued to record it all on her phone. Cami was blissfully unaware of us watching. She continued to stroke.

I noticed Andrea quietly squirming as she recorded. I realized that she was getting turned on by the odd sight.

Then we watched in shock as Cami brought the entire thing to her mouth. She tried her best to suck it but couldn't get more than the head in. I saw Andrea zoom in on that damning evidence. The horse bucked it's haunches and practically choked Cami's throat. She seemed to realize she wasn't quite ready to handle the girth of it and went back to simply stroking.

Cami spit on the pipe-like member, and worked it roughly between both hands. It appeared she had done this more than the two times we now knew of, as she worked without hesitation. It didn't take long for the horse though, with his eyes bulging, he snorted and he kicked his front hooves narrowly missing hitting Cami. Then a flood of liquid blasted her face, platinum blonde hair, and tits.

"Oh geeze you just ruined my shirt." Cami scolded the horse. She reluctantly got to her feet and went around to the front of the horse. "You need to calm down big boy. I want to put you inside me, but you are just being too rough. Don't you want that? Yeah, I bet you do..." she said nuzzling against the horse.

Andrea stopped recording, and nodded to me. She stood up straight and stepped forward. Cami's already pale face whitened further when she saw us. She fumbled to close her shirt and wipe the mess from her cheek.

"Wow, Cami, now I know why you always want to take care of this one!" Andrea exclaimed.

"It isn't what you think!" Cami protested as she glanced stressfullly from Andrea to myself.

"Really, because I got it all on video." Andrea replied confidently as she held up her phone.

"Why?? How much??" Cami questioned.

"I got it all on video. If you give me what I want, then I won't turn this in to both work and the owner of the farm." Andrea bargained.

"What, what... what do you want to make this go away?" Cami pleaded.

"You aren't going to like it." Andrea assured her.

"What is it? I will do anything, just don't ruin my job."

Andrea turned and smirked at me as if to say "I told you so!"

She then turned back to Cami and simply said "Bethany".

Cami looked confused, "Bethany? MY daughter? What about her?"

"That is what I want, you to give her to me."

Cami looked shocked and horrified. "I can't do that! She is my daughter."

Andrea shrugged. "It is up to you. But you have until five o'clock tonight to deliver her to me or I send this video to our boss!"

Cami protested but Andrea wasn't hearing any of it. "It is your choice. Come on babe, let's go." she instructed me as she turned to leave.

She confidently strutted from the barn, seemingly victorious. But once she got in the car she took a deep breath. "Did I do okay baby?" she asked.

I nodded. "I think you did good, but there is no way she chooses her job over her daughter."

She shrugged, "You don't know Cami, she is really into her job. But regardless, she is screwed in a no-win situation."

Andrea was definitely right about that. She had backed Cami into a corner. I just hoped Cami didn't fight back like a trapped animal would.

We headed back to Andrea's apartment to await Cami's response.

While we waited, she straightened up her apartment. We chatted while she hung up clothes. She tried to understand why my wife would let me have such sexual freedom. But she made it clear that she wasn't complaining as it was benefiting her.

She asked several times if I minded her weight, seemingly not believing that I didn't mind at all.

Finally, her phone chimed with a Snapchat alert. She practically dove to grab her phone and found a message from Cami. She was asking if there was any alternatives.

Andrea simply responded with cold, blunt "No."

Cami bargained "Fine, one night with her and you delete the video afterwards."

Andrea saw leverage and was not backing down. "No, I don't think you understand. You are giving me Bethany FOREVER. And, no I will hold onto that video as my insurance policy."

There were several minutes before we received a response. "I thought we were friends, why would you want to ruin my life?"

"We are friends, but you have something I want and you don't pay attention to, so give her to me. Now tick tock, stop wasting time. Make a decision before I send this video to our boss, the farm, some members of the VMB." Andrea replied.

"Please don't send it! You will ruin my career and my life." Cami begged.

"Then, I expect her on my doorstep at 5pm..." Andrea responded. I could sense she was getting excited by having this control.

"Don't even think about blackmailing me like this." I warned her.

"Don't worry. I wouldn't. I am only blackmailing her BECAUSE of you. I so want to make you happy." she promised.

Time ticked by with no further response until just 10 minutes remained. Just when it looked like Cami's career would be ruined by the explicit video of her and that stallion, a new message arrived. "I hate you for doing this. I can't win. If I say no, you ruin my career. If I say yes, I lose my daughter and still have you hanging the video over my head."

Andrea shook her head, seemingly annoyed with her friend. "So, you want me to send that video?"

Immediately there was a response. "NO!!! I am downstairs with Bethany. I can't believe it, but you won."

Andrea practically shrieked with excitement. "Oh my God!" She bolted from her seat. I never imagined a girl her size could move so quickly. She made a beeline for the door, leaving it partly ajar in her hasty exit. I remained in the apartment.

It wasn't long before I heard plodding up the stairs, and Andrea pushed open the door. She let Bethany step in first and quickly followed behind, locking the door behind her.

Bethany was a slightly chubby girl. She had blonde hair and fair skin like her mother, but unlike her mother's plain features she was quite cute. Her eyes were puffy from tears as I guessed she had probably struggled to understand why her mother was giving her up. She was wearing denim shorts and a red hoodie. She held a backpack in one hand. It overflowed with clothes and other items Cami had undoubtedly shoved in the bag.

"Did your mother explain you belong to me now and I am your mommy now?"

Bethany sniffled and nodded, looking over me.

"I guess you can call me Daddy." I told her. I never would ever cross the line at home, but having these other girls calling me Daddy had a whole other meaning.

Again Bethany sullenly nodded.

"Are you hungry? Do you like spaghetti?" Andrea asked as she stepped to the kitchen.

Yet again, Bethany nodded.

I sat down on the couch and patted the seat next to me. Bethany let her backpack drop to the floor and made her way to the couch with reluctant obedience. She sat next to me and I pulled her young body close. She immediately began to sob.

"Shhhh, it will be okay." I reassured her quietly. "Do you want to go home?"

Andrea scowled at me from where she stood preparing dinner. "If she goes home, she has to know her family's life is ruined. I will email that video."

"I don't want to go back to her! She gave me up!" Bethany spat angrily.

Andrea looked relieved to hear this. I held Bethany and just let her cry out her anger and resentment towards her mother's decision. She didn't know that Andrea had left Bethany with no good choices.

I watched as Andrea soon scooped heaping portions of spaghetti onto plates and let us know dinner was served. We huddled around the small table which was really meant for two. We teased Bethany about her emptying half of the jar of grated parmesan cheese on top of her pasta sauce. She finally broke a bit of a smile.

After I had ate as much as I could, I sat back and watched as Andrea cleared her plate completely. The girl could definitely put away some food. Little Bethany somehow almost kept up.

When Bethany got up to use the restroom, Andrea collected the dishes. She turned to me as she put the last dishes in the dishwasher. "I am going to let you lead baby. Show me what to do."

In a few moments, little Bethany emerged from the bathroom and feeling more at ease looked around the apartment. "Your apartment is so much happier than mine. Mom never spent time to decorate.... She never really had time for anything except her stupid animals."

"Well, forget that old life, you are here now, where you will get more attention than you probably will want." I assured her.

"Yes, Daddy won't be here often but when he is, all his attention will be on us." Andrea said playfully. I got her double entendre, but of course it sailed right over little Bethany's head.

Bethany suddenly swiveled her head around. "Oh, I just saw there is only one bedroom. Where will I sleep?"

"You can sleep with mommy and daddy." I replied.

"Oooh, like a sleepover... fun!" she said excitedly as she came over and plopped down on the couch next to me. She looked at me inquisitively "Daddy, how come you don't live here with mommy all the time? By the way, I like calling you Daddy. I have never had one before."

I hugged her chubby body close. "... and I like you calling me Daddy. But I don't live here all the time, because I have another family. Mommy and I are just together to have fun."

"Fun? Like you play video games together?" she asked.

"No, honey a much more grown up kind of fun."

She giggled and blushed. "Do you mean S. E. X.?" she spelled out in a whisper.

"Yes, you know about that?"

"No, not really. Last year, some girls in my class tried to explain it. I don't think they really knew either. They just were going off what they heard their big sister talking about. I don't really understand."

"That's okay. But you were right, I meant S. E. X." I replied, copying her cute wording. I kissed the top of her head, inhaling her berry-scented shampoo. She looked up at me innocently and smiled.

Andrea joined us in the living area and suggested we play a board game. Bethany eagerly agreed, pleased by the attention she was getting from her new "parents."

Andrea looked at her bookshelf where just a few games were stored. "Clue or Monopoly?" she surveyed.

"Monopoly!" Bethany excitedly shouted.

I shook my head. "How about we start with Clue and then we can up the stakes in Monopoly."

Andrea sensed I had something planned, so overruled Bethany's request. As we played the game, I made it a point to 'accidentally' leave me cards in sight of Bethany more than once. She took the bait, giggling with satisfaction as she crossed off cards she saw I had. I pretended not to notice her outright cheating.

Sure enough, she guessed Colonel Mustard in the Kitchen with the Rope, winning the game. As we picked up the game she giggled... "Daddy, I could totally see your cards."

I shook my head, feigning shock at her cheating. Andrea swapped out the game boards and began counting out the Monopoly money.

"Since we have cheaters in the house, let's make life a little difficult. New rule for tonight, if you have to pay any money when you land on a space, then you also have to take off one article of clothing."

"Hey no fair!" Andrea playfully protested. I remembered why. When she had redressed she had skipped her bra and panties meaning just two payouts would leave her nude.

Bethany giggled again. "I am really good at Monopoly!" she bragged. To me it didn't matter as we would soon all be naked.

The first couple of trips around the board were uneventful as we each hurried to make quick property acquisitions. Finally, I was the first one to land on an owned property. Andrea cheered with glee, but was disappointed when I removed a single sock.

A few moves later it was Bethany who had to pay up. She pulled her hoodie over her head, but this time it was me who was disappointed to find her wearing a tank top underneath. I was not however disappointed to see her young body was apparently blessed with beyond-budding breasts.

Around the board again, and I acquired a few more properties, but ultimately ended up having to give up another sock.

Andrea made the mistake about bragging how she hadn't paid out. On her very next turn she landed on property I had just bought. "Oh youuu!" she said glaring at me.

She contemplated, and decided to go with her jeans. She pulled her sweater down as low as it would go to keep as much covered as possible. She shimmied out of those tight pants. Try as she might she couldn't avoid flashing us with a view of her pussy. Bethany blushed a little bit. Perhaps from the sight of Andrea, or perhaps knowing she would likely be in the same boat soon.

However, it was me who had to deal with my rules next. I pulled my t-shirt off, passing the die off to Bethany. She rolled doubles and escaped with a chance card that sent her to Go. He subsequent roll landed her right on one of my properties. She stood up and bravely unfastened her denim shorts. Underneath was a pair of purple and white striped panties.

A couple of turns later, Andrea faced her undoing. She landed on Park Place. Bethany triumphantly exclaimed "That one is mine."

With nothing left to hide, Andrea stood up and slowly and seductively pulled up her purple sweater and tossed aside. My semi-erect cock moved to full on hard-on at the sight.

Bethany gasped. "Your boobs are big!"

"All of me is big honey!" Andrea said in a self-deprecating tone.

As the game continued Bethany had trouble keeping her eyes off Andrea's nude body. While she was distracted, I skipped a space so I would have to remove a piece of clothing. I stood up and unfastened my jeans. I pulled them down over the huge bulge in my boxers.

Bethany stared at the bulge, seeming to be extremely curious but unsure what to say.

Her silence didn't last.... "Noooo..." she cried as she managed to roll another double that took her straight onto one of the owned properties. She slipped off her tank top, revealing her pale breasts with light pink nipples. She was already at what I guessed was a B cup, but she wasn't wearing a bra. She didn't seem shy about being topless in front of us.

"Roll again..." Andrea urged.

Bethany eyed the spaces in front of her. She needed a total of four to hit a Community Chest space and avoid losing her last bit of clothing. She grimaced and rolled ... a two and a three.

"Woohoo...take it off. Daddy is the winner."

Bethany stood up and pushed her panties down. Her young pussy had a thin tuft of blonde curls at the top and pudgy outer lips.

"Very nice! Don't you think Daddy?" Andrea commented.

"Very!" I agreed as Bethany sat down to begin picking up all the game pieces.

"Well Daddy you won, but I think it is only fair if you lose your underwear too." Andrea continued.

"Fair enough." I stood up and pulled down my boxers, kicking them aside. My throbbing manhood hung free.

Bethany stared wide-eyed. I grabbed the shaft and gently stroked the length.

"Mmmmm, what do you think of that Bethany?" Andrea asked.

Bethany was at a loss for words and struggled to respond. She completely forgot about the game board she was picking up. I let go of my cock and held out my hand. She blindly took it in her own. I guided her from the living area into Andrea's bedroom. Andrea followed, closing the door behind us.

I gently guided Bethany to the bed and pushed her back. I knelt at the side of the bed and slowly kissed up her soft thighs. She shivered as my lips touched her.

"Mommy and Daddy are going to do things -- things you can never tell anyone about." Andrea instructed her.

Bethany nodded and squirmed as she could feel my warm breath on her untouched pussy.

Andrea gasped loudly as she watched me slip my tongue across Bethany's little clit and then into her tiny pussy. "Mmmm Daddy..."

Bethany squirmed excitedly as she felt my tongue enter her virgin vagina. She tasted tangy with a sweet aftertaste.

I pushed my tongue deeper, and listened to a little whimper of excitement escape her mouth. She was quivering from the new sensations she was feeling.

I backed away and little Bethany arched her back, trying to follow my tongue.

"Come here Andrea, I want you to taste this pussy. Get her nice and wet, she is going to need all the wetness you can give her."

Andrea laid back on the bed and directed Bethany to straddle her. Bethany climbed atop the cushion of Andrea's 40Gs, supporting herself against the wall. Andrea grasped Bethany's pale white, round ass in her hands and began to lick that tiny slit.

Bethany clawed at the wall as Andrea ate her first pussy expertly. She squirmed as Andrea didn't let up.

My cock twitched and after a couple of minutes of watching I climbed onto the bed. I pulled Bethany off Andrea and laid her back on her back. I climbed on top of her. My throbbing dick brushed against her leg as I brought my mouth to hers. She kissed me, but was unprepared for my tongue slipping into her mouth. Awkward at first, she slowly got the hang of it. I then kissed down her neck and pulled one of her nipples into my mouth. She moaned loudly as she felt yet again a new experience.

I moved to the other nipple and felt her wet groin rub against my chest. She moaned loudly... "Daddy!"

I raised up, "Andrea, come here baby. Watch and enjoy."

Andrea excitedly moved next to me on the bed.

I positioned my hard dick at Bethany's virgin pussy.

"I am going to put this deep inside you, are you okay with that?"

She nodded, "Daddy, you can do whatever you want. I want you to do to me what you do to mommy."

Both girls watched wide-eyed as I pushed forward. Bethany whimpered in pain as she felt me beginning to impale her. Her labia were wet with Andrea's saliva.

My tip was in and I pushed deeper. Unlike Andrea, she was very tight. Her pussy clamped hard around my cock. She cried out and I stopped. She looked up at me through teary eyes, and I started to pull out. But I felt her hands clench my back. "No Daddy! Keep going! If mommy can do this, I can too."

"Mommy isn't this tight..."

Andrea pushed firmly on my lower back forcing me deeper. "She said she wants it, now fuck that little pussy." she urged.

The wetness dissipated to slight dampness as I slipped deeper. I looked down at her soft pale skin spread before me. Bethany was a cute girl, already blossoming into a woman. If you had looked at her tits, you would have assumed she was older, but I knew better. I should have felt bad about it, but like others before she didn't care about society's rules. She didn't care I was nearly four times her age... or married... or fucking other women. She was enjoying the positive attention of an authority figure and wanted to be sure I was happy.

I looked down at my cock and realized just how much she was stretching to fit me. I slowly pulled back, dragging my precum along the walls of her young slit. When I pushed forward again it lubricated my shaft. She moaned sensually as she felt me sliding more readily into her still tight cunt.

Andrea reached out to caress one of Bethany's tits. "You know, today was my first time doing this too!"

"Really???" Bethany asked with surprise.

"Yeah, Daddy fucked me good. I was dripping with his cum all afternoon.

"What's cum?" Bethany asked.

"You will find out soon enough. I am gonna fill your sweet little pussy." I said as I slowly thrust into her.

"Mmmm...Daddy... is it like what animals do when they mate? Mom -- ummm, my old mom -- tried to explain it once to me. She came home with this stuff all over her shirt a couple of weeks ago. I was confused how it got there if it's supposed to be for mating."

Andrea laughed... "Ohhhh honey, if you only knew. But yes, it is the same thing."

I pulled slowly out of Bethany's pussy and fell back on the bed.

I pulled her onto me and lifted her chubby ass in my hands. Andrea grabbed my shaft and positioned it at Bethany's swollen pussy lips. "Ride Daddy's big dick!" Andrea commanded.

I moved my hands to Bethany's hips, and began to bounce her roughly on my dick. My precum coated her insides as I shoved deep. Her pale pink nipples bounced furiously as I impaled her on my cock over and over.

Andrea had her fingers shoved deep in her own pussy as she reached over with her free hand and began to rub Bethany's little clit.

I felt Bethany tense. This caused her pussy to clench tight at the base of my shaft. When she relaxed, my cum exploded deep into her young pussy. It plastered the walls and splattered deep into her womb. I grunted loudly as I filled her.

Bethany cried out with excitement. I had let my hands loosen my grip on her hips but she grabbed my shoulders and continued bouncing on me. She moaned "Oh Daddy! I don't wanna stop..."

"Mmmmm you just came in her!" Andrea gasped excitedly. "You really fucked her and came in her!"

Bethany was thrashing on my dick at this point, keeping it from softening. I knew she was enjoying all the new sensations that were coursing through her body.

Andrea moved in behind Bethany, letting Bethany lean back against her soft body. I felt Andrea's pussy-juice soaked fingers brush the underside of my plunging cock. I realized she was seeking Bethany's tight ass hole.

Moments later it was obvious that she found it as Bethany tensed again and let out an unflattering howl of surprise. I felt Andrea's knuckles brushing my ball sack as she fingered Bethany's ass hole.

Bethany clawed at my skin and her body quivered. She groaned loudly as I felt my dick get coated by her young orgasm.

She collapsed forward against me, panting heavily as Andrea gently fingered her ass.

Bethany looked up at me as she squirmed. "Daddy. Did you like doing that with me?"

I kissed her forehead. "You are a fun little toy. Do you like Daddy fucking you?"

She writhed under Andrea's continued touch. "I do!"

Andrea spoke up "So you like this girl I got you? And you thought her mother wouldn't give her up. I knew she would! I knew this little pussy was ours to play with." She gently pulled her finger from Bethany before slapping her round butt. "Okay, get off Daddy, let's see how much cum he put in you."

Bethany reluctantly slid off me. My cum gushed from between her swollen lips.

"Oh fuck! Daddy that load is huge." Andrea exclaimed.

Bethany smiled proudly at the mess between her legs.

Andrea's face suddenly clouded and she sighed loudly.

"What's wrong?" I asked, confused by the abrupt mood change.

"Well now you have her you won't want to fuck me. I mean her little tight pussy or getting fucked by my fat self. It is obvious what you will choose." she lamented.

"Get over here. Stop being stupid, I loved you riding me earlier. I don't mind you are 'fat' at all. I knew you were a big girl from the day we met. I want to fuck that fat pussy again, and those huge tits, and hell I will even try to bury it that big ass." I assured her.

She looked at me shocked but excited. The night was still early and she realized the three of us would not be sleeping tonight.