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The BBW & The Biker Ch. 02

By: Calibetsy



When Sarah awaken that morning what she really wanted to do was roll over and go back to sleep. The reason? It was that day, the day all women dreaded. No it wasn't Super Bowl Sunday; it wasn't even National Weigh In day. It was July 14, 2003, that's right it was Sarah's (gasp) 30th birthday.

Silently moaning to herself, Sarah wished today was over, not just over but she wished it had never happened. Unfortunately that didn't cut it and she knew she would have to get out of bed soon anyway. For now Sarah knew the best way to start this day was with an intense orgasm and she knew all the right buttons to push.

After peeling off her nightshirt and tossing it aside, Sarah made herself comfortable on the big bed. Being a Big Woman sometimes required a little creativity when it came to lovemaking but when she was alone there were no obstructions.

Taking herself in hand Sarah began caressing her body, starting with her face, slowly running the tips of her fingers along her cheek and delicately tracing along her lips. She loved the feeling of light fingers on her lips and couldn't resist drawing one into her mouth and sucking it gently.

As her tongue and teeth played with her finger tip Sarah's other hand slipped down her neck stroking the skin and pressing idly against her quickening pulse. The movements of Sarah's finger in her mouth matched that which she would be using had she been sucking on a real cock, just like the one a couple weeks ago when Matt had taken her on the fateful bike ride.

Sarah's finger ran along her collarbone until it reached the centre of her throat slipping down between her breasts. Now that Sarah's finger was thoroughly soaked, she withdrew it and began to circle one nipple with it. Though her breasts were rather large her nipples were small and this simple act had them growing into rock hard nubs.

With her other hand Sarah cupped her breast taking the weight and lifting it. Tilting her head slightly, Sarah was able to flick her tongue across the nipple before she sucked it into her mouth. Using her tongue and teeth she sucked and pulled the nipple making it that much harder.

Letting her hand and mind wander Sarah began to think about Matt, she imagined his mouth sucking her breast, his hand running along the soft curves of her tummy and hips. So when she glided her hand along the top of her thigh, she released her nipple and returned her finger to her mouth, imagining Matt's cock.

As Sarah traced her fingers over lightly over her pubic hair spreading her thighs wide and exposing her clit to the air, her breathe quickened, and as she was about to actually touch her clit the phone rang startling her.

Now, normally Sarah wouldn't have answered it, but since everyone knew not to call this early, she figured it was an emergency and snatched up the phone.

Breathlessly Sarah managed to whisper; well maybe croak was a better word, hello into the receiver.

"Good morning beautiful," the caller said, "Did I wake you?"

Charlene was taken aback, "Umm," she said, "You didn't wake me but who the hell is this? Do I know you?"

The voice on the line chuckle and said, "Well I certainly hope so, it's Matt."

Charlene smiled, well think of the devil she thought to her self but said, "Oh OK, sorry about that, I was about to tell you, you had the wrong number. It was the beautiful part that threw me"

Matt was thinking just how beautiful she looked to him especially when she was cumming but before he had a chance to say anything Sarah hurried on.

"So what can I do for you this morning she asked?"

"We could start by your telling me your, laying in bed naked and hot waiting for me."

Sarah laughed, if he only knew.

"Ok then," he continued, "How about spending the day with me? I know this great beach lots of sand and very private."

Sarah hesitated for a moment before answering; it sounded like fun and sure made more sense than sitting around here moping all day.

"Come on," Matt urged, "I'll pack a picnic and we'll make a day of it."

Sarah was about to let him stew for a few more minutes when Matt piped up, " And besides we have something to celebrate."

"Celebrate?" Sarah asked wondering how he could know it was her birthday.

"Yep," said Matt very casually, "Today is the first annual National Nude Day."

"I beg your pardon?" Sarah chocked out.

"That's right, today is National Nude Day that means no bathing suits only birthday suits."

Sarah thought if was ironic that he should mention birthday but held her tongue.

"Well, what do you say?" Matt asked, "Shall I pick you up in an hour?"

What the hell thought Sarah, it wasn't like he hadn't already seen her naked and remembering how hard they'd both cum, he must have liked something about her.

"Alright," she relented, "I'll see you in and hour."

After hanging up the phone and hugging her self Sarah went to shower and get ready. Mikey on the other hand went about the task of preparing the picnic adding two vanilla cupcakes to the basket. He knew it was Sarah's 30th birthday, yet she hadn't said a thing about it, she was certainly in for a surprise.

Taking his three year old over to the sitters and hugging and kissing him goodbye,

"Bye Pal," he said "Got a date but I'll be home soon."

"Date?" the little boy asked.

"Yep," Matt said. "With your new Mommy."

Both father and son smiled at that and with a quick hug he was on his way.

Chapter Two

When Matt arrived at Sarah's a few minutes later he was pleasantly surprised to find her ready to go. She wasn't the type to make a pre-tense of making him wait and he liked that. To show his appreciation and because he couldn't resist Matt pulled Sarah into his arms and kissed her.

Matt loved the way Sarah kissed; it was as though she put her whole body and soul into it. The way her lips almost caressed his, the gentle sweep of her tongue along the length of his. The way she tasted, drove him crazy, this time she tasted of fresh water and mint and Matt felt him self harden.

Sarah felt Matt's cock harden against her thigh and a shiver ran through her. Not only were his kisses enough to make her knees weak, but also knowing she had that effect on him was dizzying and thought neither of them wanted it to end, they reluctantly pulled apart.

"Well," breathed Matt, "Nice to see your ready to go."

Sarah smiled at him, "Happy to oblige kind sir." she said demurely. "Are you sure I don't need to bring anything?"

"Just you," Matt said, "I promise I have everything else, even sunscreen."

"But what about a swimsuit," Sarah started, " I mean I've …"

Matt cut her off, "You don't need to worry," he said with a naughty grin, "the place we're going is private and secluded and you have nothing I haven't seen before." Or hope to see again real soon, he added to himself.

"Ok," Sarah said, "If your sure, but what about towels…" she asked as they made their way to Matt's bike.

Passing her the extra helmet, Matt told her not to worry, he had everything under control. Then he climbed on the bike and waited for Sarah to settle in behind him. Once he felt her hands close securely around his waist they were off.

Though they didn't have far to go the vibration of the powerful machine was having quite an effect on Sarah. Having her legs spread like this and the aborted earlier attempt at masturbating she was beginning to feel a wonderful tingly feeling on her clit.

As she leaned forward just a little the outer labia of her pussy, wet with her juices spread themselves open exposing her clit directly against the seam of her denims which being against the seat, made her feel as though she was sitting on a giant vibrator.

Sarah figured that Matt would be able to hear her with his helmet on unless she shouted, so feeling very naughty she pressed her face close to his ear area and began to speak sexy thing into his ear, all the while her hands moved to his upper thighs occasionally moving under Matt's shirt to caress his tummy.

When Matt first heard Sarah say that she wanted to fuck him, he wasn't sure he'd heard her right, but the more she talked to more he began to conclude that she didn't think he could hear her. And when he heard a lone moan escaped her lips he realised the effect the bike was having on her body.

Sarah was past the point of flirting and was seriously horny by this time, she also knew it wouldn't be long and the bike's vibration would bring he to orgasm. As much as she was enjoying it, she was glad that Matt couldn't hear the moans of pleasure she was making in his ear.

Sarah loved to talk dirty, but rarely did so when she asked Matt if he wanted to know how she liked to have her pussy licked, she took the co-incidental nod of his head as permission.

Matt knew as soon as the words were out of her mouth that Sarah did not believe he could hear her, but he couldn't risk her stopping, so when she asked him if he wanted to listen, he nodded gently his head.

"First, " Sarah began letting her hand slip to Matt's inner thigh, "I like it when you run your tongue softly along the length of my outer lips, very lightly teasing the soft pubic hair there."

Matt wiggled a little trying to bring her hands closer,

"Then," she continued, "As you begin to apply a little pressure your tongue just slips inside the lips."

Matt swallowed hard.

"Your tongue makes a couple of firm passes brushing along my clit, but working it's way deep between my outer lips.

Sarah pressed her breasts against Matt's back, the thin material of her shirt unable to contain the ever-hardening nipples.

"Then you use your thumbs," she continued to speak as her hands unconsciously moved to Matt's crotch, "you spread my pussy wide open. You can see and smell how aroused I am and you run your tongue from my clit down to the entrance of me. Casually licking your way back and forth."

Sarah didn't hear Matt's sharp intake of breath as her hand made contact with the outline of his cock, but through the thin material of his tear away pants she was able to make out the ever-hardening outline of an already very stiff cock.

She thought the ride must have been getting to him as well, so she closed part of her hand around him and gave a light squeeze.

"Your tongue finally finds my clit, you begin to quickly flick it back and forth causing the blood to engorge it and it throbs to life against your tongue."

"Suck it Matt's please," Sarah moaned giving Matt's cock another squeeze and causing him to accelerate making the bike vibrate faster.

Sarah strokes the outline of Matt's cock and brings one hand back to slip beneath her shirt, squeezing one aching nipple.

"Ohhh, she moans into Matt's ear, "That's it baby, lick me, lick my clit."

Matt was becoming totally distracted as Sarah's hands were driving him crazy. The one on his cock stroking him while the other, he knows is playing with Sarah's nipple.

Between the shallowness of her breathing and the increase in her dirty whispering, Matt concludes that Sarah is very close to cumming. He too is close and wishes they were both naked somewhere.

"Oh, that's it Matt," Sarah groans, "Please suck my clit, let me cum all over that beautiful face, oh yes eat my pussy Matt, faster oh faster."

To Sarah her words have become incoherent just strung together to push her over the edge, combined with the stroking of Matt's cock and the pinching of her nipple it pushes her closer and closer.

As the words explode from her lips, her body tightens and she can feel her most powerful orgasm ever begin. She cumming squeezing Matt's cock tightly she groans into his ear,

"I'm cumming Matt suck my clit."

This proves to be too much for Matt and as Sarah slips over the edge, the sounds she's making and her hand on his cock proves to be his undoing and as his balls tighten Matt flexes his thighs and shoots his hot load against Sarah's hand.

As her senses return, Sarah realises that there is a wet sensation against her hand, and she knows that Matt has cum with her. Suddenly embarrassed she speaks into Matt's ear.

"Can you hear me?" she asked.

Unsure at first how to respond, Matt knows he can't lie to her so he slowly nods his head yes.

OH MY GOD, Sarah thinks as she moves her wet hand off Matt to wipe her fingers on her pants. The hand under her shirt finds it's way to Matt's side.

To reassure her everything is all right Matt takes her hand and brings it to his mouth kissing her palm, before laying it against his chest, where she can feel the turbulent beating of his heart.

Just then a group of guys in a car pull up beside them and begin to hoot and holler at them.

"Nice job."

"Good going."

"Very hot, Happy National Nude Day."

Sarah and Matt both smile at being caught but they are just nearing the roan where they turn off, so with a wave they exit heading close to their destination and made to their destiny.

The BBW & The Biker Ch. 03



"Matt I love you, I'm cumming." were what actually what escaped.

As Matt felt Sarah's cervix closing almost painfully around him, he felt his own cum surging from his balls along his cock. Hearing the words I love you coming from Sarah under such circumstances, drove him hard over the edge as he shot his fiery load deep inside her pussy.

"I love you too," he said against her mouth ad tremors ran through both of them.

Neither moved or could for that matter and it seemed as though hours passed in mere minutes, as the two lay entwined in each other both spent and wondering what would happen now that those fateful words had be irrevocably spoken.

Matt spoke first, "I do you know," was all he said

Looking deep into his eyes, Sarah knew he meant it.

"So do I," she said honestly, "I think I always have."

Matt withdrew from her and lies beside her taking her into his arms.

"So what do we do now?" he asked softly.

"I guess," Sarah, said, "We take things one day at a time and if that gets to be too much we take it one step at a time."

Matt was silent for a long moment,

"Are you sure that's what you want?" he questioned.

"I don't know," Sarah answered quietly, "But I'm not about to just let go."

"Me either," said Matt as he kissed the top of her head.

Suddenly Matt remembered something in the picnic basket,

"Oh no," he said jumping up, "I almost forgot."

"Forgot what?" Sarah inquired, sitting up and stretching her arms over her head.

"This," Matt said while extracting two cupcakes and a long purple velvet box from the picnic basket.

"What in the world…" Sarah trailed off as Matt stuck two number candles into the cupcakes and lit them.

"You can either be 30," he joked holding them up one way, "Or 03," he said switching them around, "You decide."

Sarah laughed, "After today?" she said.

"Right," said Matt, "definitely 30 now make a wish and blow out the candles."

Sarah closed her eyes and wondered for a moment what to wish for. She already had pretty much all she could deal with right now, what more could she need? Then it struck her, what she really, really wanted was one of those cupcakes, so that's what she wished for as she blew out the candles in one try.

Matt handed her the purple box, "Open it," he said.

"But how did you know?" Sarah asked slowly opening the box.

Inside was a beautiful silver locket with a filigree design on it, her initial on the front and Happy Birthday and the date July 14, 2003 engraved on the back.

"Matt," Sarah exclaimed, "It's beautiful but how did you know?"

Taking the necklace from her and moving behind her Matt placed the necklace around her neck.

"Easy," he said, "I know everything."

Sarah laughed as the delicate weight settled against the top of her chest.

"Really?" she said, "Then what am I thinking now?"

"Easy one," Matt said, gathering her into his arms, "This," and he began kissing her soundly.

When they finally broke the kiss they noticed that the sun was beginning to set and decided on a quick swim before heading home. The ride back was uneventful but it was starting to get dark when the arrived back at Sarah's so Matt declined the invitation to come in.

"I'll call you later tonight," he promised after kissing her goodbye and seeing her inside.

"Ok," Sarah agreed absently fingering her new necklace.

"I love you," Matt said.

"I love you too," Sarah replied with a last kiss.

Matt turned to leave, "Oh yeah," he said, "Happy National Nude Day."

Sarah giggled, "Same to you," and then closed the door, leaning back against it.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, opening it Sarah saw Matt with his hands behind his back.

"Something wrong?" Charlene asked.

"Nope," said Matt, "Just couldn't let a birthday wish pass by." 

Then he produced both cupcakes, now candle less and handed them to her.

"But how…" Sarah wondered aloud.

But Matt had turned and was walking to his bike leaving Sarah to wonder.

The End?



The BBW & The Biker Ch. 04



Chapter 4: Lightening Strikes

When Sarah left the house that morning the weather report had said it would rain, even the darkening sky had said it would rain, but Sarah figured that by the time she was ready to make her way home the rain would have passed and the day would be once again bright and beautiful. This was the kind of thinking that usually got her into trouble. So why would today be any different? Well, fate had a way of moving things along in the direction it wanted them today, so hurrying out the door without her umbrella, fate just told Sarah that she was in for an interesting day to say the least. Little did Sarah know that fate had planned this day for a long, long time.

Before the rain started it was one of those days that make you sorry you have to move. The air was so hot and oppressive that you couldn't move without sweating and doing anything remotely fun was completely out of the question. Sarah decided the best place to be was somewhere cool and air-conditioned, the mall. Wearing a very light yellow flowered t-shirt and long flowing soft yellow skirt Sarah headed out that morning, deciding she didn't feel like lugging an umbrella around all day, she figured she would face the rain head on and have dinner out if it started, then take a taxi home.

You could tell by people's attitudes that the humidity was starting to get to them, everyone seemed to be snapping at one another, and the general mood was one of discomfort. Things had gotten so bad; Sarah began to wish for a good hard rain, one that would finally cool everyone off. The day turned out to be pretty uneventful and as the temperatures soared so did the tempers. Sarah decided to call it a day and headed for home, hoping the rain would hold off just a little while longer. It did but only long enough for her to get too far home to turn back and far enough out in the middle of no where with no phone or shelter.

The sky seemed to open up and pour a ton of water everywhere. In seconds Sarah was soaked to the skin making her blouse cling to her as though it were her second skin. The breeze against the wet blouse causing a chill and making her nipples protrude hard and proud, the water even ran down the backs of her legs and the inside of her thighs. All in all making Sarah almost completely miserable. If it hadn't been so cold, Sarah would have sat down and cried at the suddenness of the downpour, still two miles or more from home the walk was strenuous enough for her but couple with the rain she knew she would be more than miserable by the time she reached home.

Matt slowed his speed as the heavens opened up and caused the roads to become slick and dangerous. He knew that everyone would enough the respite from the humidity, but he also knew that some people never learned to drive in inclement weather at that made for hazardous driving conditions. He was still a couple of miles from home and he definitely wanted to make it home alive. 

He noticed her right away, slowly plodding along, soaked to the skin, her blouse plastered against her. He thought to stop and offer her a ride, thinking she looked like a drowned rat but he was past her by the time her completed the full thought. As he drove along Matt was unable to get her out of his mind. The shirt had left little to the imagination and he had glimpsed her hard nipples pressing against the wet material, when something in him began to stir and harden, he was pretty sure that the rain had nothing to do with it, but perhaps, he thought as he took the turn and headed back to offer her a ride that a certain drenched red-head might have a little something to do with it.

When Matt pulled up beside Sarah, first she was going to ignore him, never one to take rides from strangers even in the pouring rain, and on her lips was a polite refusal but once she realised who it was she was still going to refuse him when she saw that he was driving his Jag. 

"Hi," Matt said, "Wanna ride?"

As Sarah leaned against the side of his car to talk to him Matt was able to see directly down the front of her shirt.

Unaware of the fact, Sarah smiles at him, "Thanks for the offer," she said, "But if you think I'm getting into this beautiful car when I'm soaking wet you better think again."

"I could make you wetter, then it wouldn't matter." Matt said with a mischievous grin on his face.

Sarah blushed hotly trying to figure out if Matt was flirting with her or not, worried about getting the wrong idea.

"Seriously though," he continued, "I have a nice warm blanket in the back."

Sarah was still hesitant, but she was standing there getting wetter by the minute and at least it was leather so it would dry easier.

"Well…" she started as Matt popped open the door and reached into the back seat for the blanket, her decision made for her.

"Here," he said, "Put it under you and then wrap the rest around you."

Matt had a way of making people feel comfortable and put Sarah at ease immediately.

"Thanks," Sarah said and then promptly sneezed. Great she thought all I need now is a cold. Sarah shivered a little at the air conditioning in the car.

"Bless you," Matt said, "But I think you should get out those wet clothes, I promise not to look." He added.

Sarah giggled at the thought of anyone being interested in seeing her naked and at the thought of stripping in the car, "Sure, sure," she joked, "If you're not going to watch I'm not going to strip."

Matt smiled at her, GOD; she thought what a sexy sweet smile.

Matt was kind of hoping she was serious about him watching her strip, but he also suspected she wasn't.

"OK," he said, "If you want me to watch, you'll just have to wait until I find a place to pull over,"

Sarah laughed out loud at the idea, but also came to her senses that she was still sitting there in soaking wet clothes and it wasn't doing her any good. Plus the blanket was plenty big enough to cover even her. After rummaging around in her purse and locating a plastic bag, Sarah tucked herself into the blanket holding it closed with her teeth as she wriggled out of her wet things.

"You know," Matt said, "If you let me watch you wouldn't have to hold the blanket."

Sarah tried to smile at Matt but the blanket slipped from her mouth and knowing she would be embarrassed at exposing her self to him, Matt instinctively reached for the falling blanket, winding up with his hand resting solidly on Sarah's naked breast.

Neither Matt nor Sarah took a breath for a moment and then it was only the sudden movement of something in front of them that caused Matt to break contact. Both mumbled something to each other, his resembling sorry, hers resembling thanks. Truth was his sorry had meant he was sorry he had to move his hand, her thanks was for him touching her in the first place.

Sarah managed to wiggle out of the wet skirt without further incident and securely tucked the blanket firmly around her self. Matt glanced over and allowed his eyes to linger along the slope of her pale white shoulders and neck, then down her arms to her fingers. Sarah had long fingernails painted a dark colour and Matt wonder how they would look wrapped around his cock.

Sarah noticed Matt looking at her hand and then quickly looking away. She couldn't be sure but she swore she saw him blush. As Matt moved to shift gears Sarah followed his hand to the gear shaft, her eyes accidentally coming to rest momentarily on his crotch. She could see the outline of his cock pressed against his jeans and thought to her self that he looked hard but wondered why?

When Sarah went to put her hand on Matt's arm, she let it slip and it fell against his thigh. His muscles were hard to her touch and she said as much.

"Man," she said, "Is your thigh muscle hard."

"It's not the only thing," he said, glancing down at her hand still resting on his thigh only inches from his cock.

Sarah laughed at that and Matt responded,

"That's been known to happen, when there was a naked women sitting in the car next to me."

"Now," Sarah said, "If only you were attracted to me."

"Trust me," Matt said, "That is not a problem."

Sarah sat back in her seat and wondered at that statement. Was it actually possible that Matt was attracted to her? Lord knew she was attracted to him, what the heck she thought and she decided to go for it.

Slowly she slide her hand up the inside of Matt's thigh, since he were driving she knew he couldn't be distracted, however he did glance over at her, eyes slightly widening as she placed her hand purposefully on his crotch. His cock was indeed hard and pressing tightly against the material of his jeans.

"You don't mind do you?" Sarah asked in a tone of false innocence.

"Umm, No," Matt managed to get out trying to keep his eyes on the road.

Sarah's fingers deftly lowered the zipper and undid the button, while he slide forward a bit allowing her better access.

Looking around before releasing his cock from the confines of his pants, Sarah gave Matt one last smile before leaning down into his lap. For a moment Mikey was sure if what he thought was happening was really happening and he wanted to pinch himself to be sure. But once her felt the first tentative flicks of her tongue he knew it was real.

Matt has a beautiful cock, Sarah thought to her self as her tongue began to slowly circle the head. I had to be at least eight inches long and several inches around. The head was smooth and felt slick against her tongue. Using one hand in inch his jeans down a little more she wrapped her lips around him just under the cock head and sucked. Sucking hard she let her tongue tease the tip and flick slowly back and forth along it, her teeth lightly scrapping the head nibbling it. Gently drawing her teeth from the underside up to the tip the sucking it back into her mouth.

Matt was going a little crazy trying to concentrate on the road and not what was going on in the car. The blanket Sarah had been wearing had come undone and was sliding down revealing her back. Coupled with what she was doing with her tongue was driving him nuts. If they didn't get where they were going soon, he was going to have to pull over.

Just then Sarah decided to deep throat Matt's cock, holding her mouth open around it, she began to slowly lower it until the head was resting against the back of her throat before closing her lips around it. Getting it wet, Sarah pushed her mouth down hard, plunging it deep into her throat.

God, she thought, it was so big and he tasted so good, she needed almost desperately to taste him more. She began to suck his cock in earnest, making her mouth wet and slick, pumping him fast up and down using her mouth to apply pressure in both directions. Then wrapping her hand around the base and lightly squeezing along the length, pre-cum oozing from the head. Sarah was sucking it off savouring the taste of him, and teasing him with her tongue before once again swallowing him deep in her throat.

Sarah was so intent on what she was doing that she didn't notice that the car had stopped and they were parked in her driveway. As much as Matt was enjoying it he knew that now that they had stopped moving anyone walking by could see what was going on inside the car. Groaning he whispered, "Sarah, stop."

Not sure she had heard right and wondering why he had said stop Sarah lifted her head from his lap reluctantly letting go of his cock.

"Huh?" was all she could manage.

"We're stopped sweetie." Matt said looking down at her.

"Oh," Sarah was suddenly very embarrassed, it was one thing to be spontaneous, but it was another thing to be caught doing it. Before she had a chance to speak any more Matt swept Sarah across the seat and proceeded to kiss her soundly.

Sarah's head was spinning never in her life had she felt so incredibly good. She and Matt were letting their lips explore each other their tongues stroking one another, Sarah's blanket had long since fallen away exposes her breasts to Matt, when she felt his thumb brush softly across her nipple, making it even harder than she thought possible. When Matt covered it with his palm Sarah arched her back and pressed more firmly against him.

Though the sensation was making her crazy, Sarah secretly wished he would replace his hand with his mouth. Then as though reading her mind Matt did just that. Suddenly breaking their kiss he closed his mouth around one of her aching nipples. Using his tongue and teeth to tease and taunt them, making Sarah moan.

Sarah knew she should stop, but she didn't want to, she want to go further and soon, just not in the driveway. Grabbing Matt's hand and her blanket, she tugged him with her.

"Come with me," she said.

Matt started to say something about his pants being undone, but thought better of it not wanting to ruin the mood. Sarah was pulling him towards the back yard and the rain had slowed but continued to beat down on them, and in a few seconds Matt's white tank top was plastered to his skin. Sarah lead Matt deep into the yard, where there was a double size hammock, still holding the blanket Sarah knelt down and pulled Matt's shirt off as she went. His chest was glorious and Sarah ran her hand across it caressing him as Matt removed his soaked jeans and boxer briefs. God she thought how unknowingly sexy can you get. Slowly she opened the blanket and her self to Matt.

As Matt's mouth once again came down on her, Sarah felt the head of his cock pushing against her. When she thought Matt was about to enter her, he would shift and the tip of his cock would brush against her clit teasing her. Though Sarah's body was already slick and ready, it seemed to get impossible wetter with each brush on her clit.

"God, Matt," Sarah moaned "Your driving me crazy."

Matt grinned down at her enjoying the feeling of slow torture he was inflicting then catching her eyes, he watched intently as he entered her.

A low groan of pleasure escaped both their lips once Matt was fully inside her as the rain cooled their skin but not their passion for each other. Thrust after thrust Matt pounded inside her, stroke after stroke Sarah moved with him, her body arching and throbbing hard against his invasion. Their hearts pounded in rhythm loudly drowning out all other sound. Rainwater pooled and ran in rivulets over their bodies, clinging to their lips and eyelashes. Their mouths biting and sucking while stroke after stroke pushed them closer and closer to climax. They failed to notice the storm had once again begun to increase the thunder rolling and growing louder with each stroke. The lightening striking so near it felt as thought it was right overhead.

Sarah felt nothing but the sensations of Matt's cock pounding inside her, each stroke pressing against her clit driving her nearer to cumming. She nibbled Matt's ears, but the sound of her pleasure lost in the intensity of the storm.

Matt couldn't believe the feeling of being inside her, so wet and warm the strength of her muscles clenching and pulling him in deeper. 

With their mouth pressed hard against each other whispers of love lost in the violence of the storm around them, Matt felt Sarah's body clench around him tightening as her climax took her over the edge, pulling Matt along. Thrusting deep inside her the both came hard. Breathing shallow and hard their hearts pounding, Matt collapsed on top of her.

Slowly the storm began to abate and Sarah and Matt lat together, letting their heartbeats and breathing return too normal. Wrapping the now soggy blanket around them, they lay in each other's arms.

"So," Sarah said, "Think anyone noticed that we're here?"

"Shhhh," Matt laughed, "Let me hold you a little bit longer." Bringing his lips down and slowly kissing her.

"Thanks for coming to pick me up by the way. But I still didn't want to get into the car. Sarah said.

"Sweetie," Matt started, "It's just a car, and like I was really going to leave you there soaking wet."

Sarah looked up into Matt's eyes, even though there were still times when she wasn't sure being involved with him was the right thing to be doing, she couldn't deny, that mostly it was the only thing she could do.

"I love you Matt," Sarah said as she snuggled closer to him.

"I love you to sweetie."



The BBW & The Biker Ch. 05



Chapter 5 A Night Out With The Girls

Dance clubs, singles bars, pick up joints, it didn't matter what you called them, they were all the same to Sarah and she'd spent all her adult life avoiding them like the plague. She had never enjoyed being the token "fat chick" and since she started dating Matt she'd been able to avoid them, that is until tonight. Matt's kid brother was playing a gig with his band and a couple of her friends had coerced her into going out. Great, she thought, another night of being the designated driver. Though she supposed it could be worse at least she didn't have to go through what Matt did.

Sarah decided she would dress more for comfort than for style and put on black denims, her black high heeled boots and purple leather jacket with matching purple camisole, finishing the outfit with the white gold locket Matt had given her and dangly white gold hoop earrings. After applying minimal make up, Sarah was good to go.

Once she had picked everyone else up they decided to head to a "hip" new club. Swell, Sarah thought "hip", she was getting a headache already.

Upon arriving and finding a nice quiet table they ordered their drinks and immediately hit the dance floor, once again leaving Sarah to foot the bill. The waiter stood waiting patiently while Sarah forged around in her purse looking for her cash, when a deep voice piped in with,

"Here," it said. "Let me get that for you."

Sarah was stunned and looked up into the most incredible blue eyes. "Thank you," she stammered, "But they aren't all mine."

"Thank goodness," the voice smiled, "The thought of four drinks for one person was making me a little nervous."

"Actually," Sarah continued, "I don't drink anything but Diet soda."

Sarah heard an unnatural giggling sound and realised it was coming from her. Mortified she grabbed her soda and gulped it causing herself to choke, when the voice patted her on the back inquiring if she was all right.

"Fine, thanks it just went down the wrong way."

"Mind if I sit?" the voice added.

"No, not at all." Sarah said gesturing to an empty chair.

"I'm Matt by the way," He said extending his hand.

"I'm Sarah," she said in return letting the conversation lag.

Matt began making small talk but Sarah found that all she could do was smile and nod. Giving herself a mental shake she reminded herself that he was probably interested in one of her friends and she could control herself. Beside everyone always said what a good personality she had, so she may as well use it.

Matt was so easy to talk to even if it was just small talk and Sarah barely noticed that her friends were leaving the dance floor and heading for the table.

"Quick," she said to Matt, "Tell me which one you like and I'll put in a good word for you."

"Ok," said Matt, "But I'm interested in you."

Sarah sat with a stunned look on her face as her three friends joined them and promptly fell all over Matt, not that she blamed them. Matt was well over 6 feet and big, not fat by any means, just big. He had broad shoulders and big hands plus arms that would make any women feel secure wrapped in them. Sarah wondered what his butt looked like and then felt herself blush at the thought. 

In one way Sarah was glad she wasn't like her friends, not that she wouldn't enjoy attention from a man on occasion, but she didn't care for the way they had to act to get it.

Sure this Matt guy was totally hot, but he didn't seem interested and they were still basically throwing themselves at him.

"Sarah, earth to Sarah?" Matt was waving his hand in front of her face.

"Oh sorry," she said, "I guess I was a million miles away. What were you saying?"

Matt leaned in closer to her ear and whispered "Help, save me, dance with me?"

Sarah so enjoyed the look on her friends' faces when she got up to dance with Matt, that if he'd asked her to fly to the moon, she would have paid for the gas.

Even though Sarah could do most of the newest dance moves. She was well aware that 98% of people didn't care to see her move that way. But in Matt's arms it didn't seem to matter. They moved as though their bodies had been made for each other. The band was good and the soon switched to slower music, she was expecting Matt to return her to the table, and she saw that her friends each had a look of anticipation on their facing, wondering which one he would chose to dance with next. She knew they were all thinking how sweet it was of Matt to have asked Sarah for a mercy dance.

When Matt pulled Sarah closer into his arms, it appeared he had no intention of letting her go.

Matt looked directly into Sarah's eyes as though he were searching for an answer to some unspoken question.

"Something wrong?" he asked as he nuzzled close to her ear.

Sarah couldn't speak with him so close, his breathing was slightly laboured and in a flash Sarah wondered what he would sound like in bed. She blushed hotly and quickly banished the thought from her mind.

"You smell great," said Matt, "What are you wearing?"

Sarah laughed, "Ummm, bath soap?"

Matt laughed too, "Well, it smells great on you."

When the band took a break, they headed back to the table. Sarah was annoyed to see that her friends, who normally would have been in some dark corner, making out with some strange guy, were all sitting anxiously awaiting their return.

"So Matt," started one of Sarah's friends Tammy, "Tell us all about yourself."

Matt smiled indulgently, "What do you want to know?"

"Everything," gushed Tammy, "Like are you married, single, do you have kids, a job, a car, why you danced with Sarah, if your gay? You know just everything."

For once in her life Sarah wasn't hurt by Tammy's comments, she was angry and she was sure Matt was going to say something, she only hoped it wasn't embarrassing.

"Well," he started as Sarah held her breath. "I'm single, two kids, yes a job cause she has a great ass, I'm not gay and you are no kind of friend."

Sarah's other friends giggled at his answers, none of them much cared for Tammy or the way she treated Sarah, especially around men. They knew Sarah was shy, very self-conscious and that she never felt good enough. They had tried for years to tell her they didn't feel that way and to build up she self confidence, too know avail. Now Tammy on the other hand was just a bitch.

Sarah looked at Matt and he winked at her, making her tummy jump.

"Excuse me," she said starting to rise, "I need to use the ladies room."

"I'll go with you," Tammy said quickly rising. "Don't go away Matt I'll be right back."

Matt looked confused at that remark and just shook his head.

Once in the bathroom Sarah knew that Tammy was going to try and start something, it was what she always did when Sarah had something that Tammy wanted. But Sarah didn't understand why Tammy would think that Sarah had Matt.

Sarah ran her fingers through her hair and was about to refresh her lipstick when she stopped to wonder if Matt might kiss her. Tammy of course picked right up on the hesitation and actually laughed.

"Come on Sarah," she said. "You don't really think he's going to want to kiss you?"

Sarah looked at Tammy and slipped the lipstick back into her purse.

"No, Tammy" she sighed, "I wasn't thinking about Matt kissing me, I was thinking about me kissing Matt."

As the two left the ladies room Tammy couldn't resist adding on more little jab.

"Sarah," she began, "As your friend I feel that only I can tell you this. Matt is so out of your league, that the most you'll ever get out of him is a pity fuck."

Sarah felt herself turning scarlet but quickly regained her composure,

"Well," she returned, "That's something you'd know all about isn't it."

When they arrived back at the table both seats on either side of Matt were occupied and neither female seemed to have any intention of leaving. Matt on the other hand had such a beseeching look on his face, that he needed to be rescued. Sarah couldn't help herself she knew she needed to do something fast, but she'd never claimed a guy before; she had no idea what to do. Suddenly inspiration struck as Matt slid his chair away from the table. Sarah walked over between Matt and the table and straddled his lap, she took his somewhat surprised face in her hands and turned it upwards and kissed him with all she was worth.

It was kind of funny, if you had asked either one of them how long the kiss had lasted, neither of them would have been able to tell you. The only thing Sarah was aware of was the taste of Matt's mouth, the softness of his lips and the slight pressure of his kiss. She heard a minute change in his breathing and felt his hand on her face, as she moved one of her hands down his chest. She wasn't even aware of Matt's hand against the naked skin of her back.

Sarah gently nibbled Matt's bottom lip, tugging it lightly then releasing it. Matt slid his hand along Sarah's side sending an erotic shiver through her. Sarah felt her nipples harden and knew they were begging for Matt's mouth and hands. Slowly he slid his hand across her stomach and up under the curve of her breast, as his thumb brushed across her nipple reality, in the form of Tammy, brought them both crashing back to earth.

"Hey," she shouted, "Get a room would ya."

Pulling apart, the two realised that they'd almost made a public sceptical of themselves.

"I'm sorry," whispered Sarah into Matt's ear, "I don't know what came over me."

"I have a pretty good idea." grinned Matt, "But it will be our little secret, just so long as you don't make any sudden moves."

Sarah finally felt him pressed against her and caught on to what he was saying. Dumbfounded to find that she had made him hard just from kissing him, she tried to recall a time that had ever happened before.

Matt composed himself and then grabbed Sarah's hand pulling her onto the dance floor. The band was playing something slow and sexy so Matt and Sarah were forced to press closely against one another. 

Sarah whispered into Matt's ear, "Have you ever wanted to do something completely out of character?"

"Like what," Matt asked, "Maybe dropping your friends and running off with a guy you just picked up in a bar?"

Sarah knew it was now or never so grabbing Matt by the hand and pulling him with her she giggled, "Something like that."

Matt followed her lead wondering where she was taking him, and as they headed towards the bathrooms, he thought she must have to make a trip before they went wherever it was they were going. You can imagine his surprise when Sarah stuck her head in the men's room and noting the coast was clear pulled Matt quickly behind her.

"What are we…?"? Matt started to say but Sarah cut off any further conversation with her lips on his as she pulled him into the closet stall locking the door behind them. Sarah had her hands under the tank top Matt was wearing under his shirt practically before the door was locked. Tentively Sarah ran her hands across Matt's chest, he was, to quote what her mother always said, built like a brick shit house. Ever line and muscle defined right down to the six-pack abs. Matt shivered as her hand brush along his tummy then up along his chest and across his shoulders. Matt ran his tongue along her bottom lip tasting her before allowing it to slip into her awaiting mouth. Sarah's nipples tightened as Matt's tongue teased hers, she pulled his shirt down his arms trapping them behind his back. Sarah sat down on the toilet seat and grabbed Matt's belt pulling him closer. She looked up to watch his eyes as her hands worked his belt undone and then slowly slid the zipper of his jeans down. Taking action Sarah boldly shoved Matt's tank top up and pressed her lips against the naked flesh above his waist. His skin was soft and warm beneath her lips and Sarah nibbled her way around his belly button, as her fingers slipped inside the waistband of Matt's boxer-briefs. Sliding them slightly she slid her tongue along the bottom of his tummy to the curve of his hip.

Suddenly shy, Sarah glanced up to meet Matt's eyes; he had one hand holding up the tank top and the other bracing himself against the wall, his outer shirt lying carelessly on the floor at their feet. As Sarah gazed up into Matt's eyes she ran her tongue along her bottom lip moistening it, the mere act caused Matt to swallow hard. Gathering her courage, she lowered his boxers the remaining way and stole a glance, deciding that she needed a much better look at the naked, from the chest down anyway, body of Matt's. Sarah ran one finger along the length of Matt' cock, thinking to herself that he had to be at least 8 inches and so big around that she wondered if she'd be able to take him all the way inside her. Sarah loved the way he felt against her fingers and hand; his hard cock was such a contradiction, hard like steel, yet at the same time soft and smooth to the touch. As she continued to stroke him, Matt looked down in wonder at how he managed to find someone as sexual as he was in private but who still managed to maintain the image of a lady in public. Throw in a slight kinky side and he was delighted at the prospect. Matt hadn't realised that his mind had wandered until he felt the light brushing of Sarah's tongue along the head of his cock. It felt as though a soft breeze had passed through with little or no notice. Then next few swipes brought his mind right back into the situation. Sarah opened her mouth planning on just taking the head between her lips when inspiration stuck and she knew she had to see just how much she could take deep in her throat. Making sure to not actually touch any part of Matt's cock, she lowered her mouth slowly letting inch-by-inch slip into her mouth. The cock head just pressed lightly against the back of her throat

When she closed her lips around him and pushed him down, past the resistance in the back of her throat, until he was in deep. Even though it caused Sarah to gag a little she caught herself, holding it so she could let it slip out of her mouth, making the feeling last longer. With just the head remaining in her mouth, Sarah's tongue teased in small circles around the head then scrapping her teeth lightly over it. She released his cock from her mouth, with an audible pop, before once again taking it deep in her throat. Matt reached down and moved Sarah's hair away from the view, allowing him to see, as well as feel what she was doing to him. He watched almost hypnotically as Sarah slide his cock in and out of her throat, taking him deep and releasing him. Stroke after stroke Sarah suck him in and them slid him almost out. Her mouth was so hot and wet that Matt wished it would never end. For just a moment when Sarah pulled her mouth from him Matt thought she had tried of her task but in the next instant she slipped one of his balls into her mouth. While paying his balls some much needed attention, Sarah wrapped her hand around the shaft of his cock, stroking up and down allowing her thumb to run across the head of Matt's cock. Her mouth devoured his balls sucking them into her mouth; teasing them with her tongue and then letting them slip from the warmth of her mouth of their own accord.

Sarah enjoyed the way Matt's balls felt in her mouth, it was such a rush knowing how much pleasure she gave him. The knowledge was almost enough to make her cum, but she also sensed that it wouldn't take Matt long to cum now either. Sarah renewed her assault on Matt's cock, using her tongue, teeth and mouth sucking him deep and swallowing him as though she was finishing the last of her favourite treat.

"God Sarah," Matt groaned, "Your going to make me cum."

Sarah smiled and caught Matt's eyes, an invisible sign passed between them, Matt knew that Sarah had given him permission to cum and Sarah knew he had to cum in her mouth, she needed to taste him. With a low growl Matt voiced what Sarah had been waiting for.

"Oh Sarah I'm cumming," he moaned and let himself explode into her waiting mouth.

Sarah swallowed him as deep as she could and felt his cum hit the back of her throat. Wave after wave of cum filled her throat making it difficult for her to take the entire load, but once Matt's orgasm had subsided Sarah was able to collect any that had escaped with her tongue as she cleaned Matt of every drop.

Once spent Matt slumped against the stall as Sarah reached into her purse for a mint, Matt still had the strength to grab her and pull her too him. Sarah barely had time to register what was going on that Matt had changed their positions, unzipped her jeans and pressed her against the stall wall. In the next second, Matt had slipped his hand inside of Sarah's pants and pressed his mouth to hers. Matt slide a finger inside of Sarah, as his tongue slipped into her mouth and began exploring the deep recesses. Their tongues teased as Matt's finger teased her clit, first making small circles then letting his palm cup the entire of her mons. Sarah worried for a moment that Matt would be turned off by how wet her pussy got, whenever she was this excited she got incredibly wet and men usually found that a turn off, but as Matt slipped the second finger inside her it became clear that he had no problem with it. 

Matt loved the feeling of Sarah's hot pussy around his fingers so much, that he couldn't help but wonder, how it would feel to have his cock buried deep inside it. She was tight and Matt could feel her muscles tightening even more around his fingers as she became increasingly aroused. He felt his cock getting hard again as he imagined pounding deep into the hot wet cunt, stroke after stroke, pounding harder and faster. With a third finger deep in her pussy and Matt's thumb teasing her clit Sarah knew she would cum quickly and pulled Matt's mouth tightly to hers, sinking her teeth into his bottom lip then sucking it.

When Sarah buried her face into Matt's neck he whispered in her ear,

"Come for me baby. I want to feel you cum all over my fingers." Matt said. "That's it just let go and cum for me."

Sarah needed no more encouragement and her body hurtled to the edge.

"I'm cumming," she gasped into Matt's neck and her body exploded in a million electrical sensations.

As the throbbing subdued and her breath came back to normal Sarah realised that Matt's lips were still pressed hard against hers, and his fingers still buried inside her.

"Thank you," was all she could say against his lips.

"No, thank you." Matt whispered back as he slowly withdrew his fingers from her pussy, wiggling them just a bit, making Sarah jump a little at the shock waves.

Sarah caught Matt's hand as he removed them from her jeans and brought them to her mouth, teasing her tongue up and down them, letting Matt know that she too enjoyed the taste of her pussy on his fingers. Matt moved his mouth and together the two of them cleaned her juice from his fingers taking pleasure in the way they tasted together.

Once they had composed themselves and caught their breath, with unspoken agreement the left the bathroom, slipping easily into the crowd on the dance floor. As they headed back to the table Matt caught Sarah's hand in his and pulled her a little closer to him

"Well," huffed Tammy, when they arrived back at the table, "Where in the world have you been. You know Sarah, when you're the one who's driving you can't just disappear like that. We've been waiting forever."

Sarah reached over and grabbed her glass, swallowing the contents as Tammy continued with her tirade.

"We've decided to get out of here, this club is a total bore and we want to go somewhere else." Then turning to Matt she said with a smile on her face. "Of course we'd love for you to join us Matt, and don't worry we won't let Sarah monopolize any more of your time."

Sarah reached into her purse and grabbed her car keys, throwing them to her other friend Sue.




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"Sorry Sue," she explained, "You'll have to drive, I've just made other plans."

Sue smiled at Sarah but of course Tammy couldn't let it go.

"What do you mean you've made other plans, we're supposed to stick together remember, that's what we always do."

"Well Tammy," Sarah said, "I've decided clubs give me a terrible headache and I'm calling it a night."

"Oh," said Tammy, "Then I guess that means I'll have Matt to myself."

As Matt took Sarah's hand again and the two started for the door, Matt turned back to Tammy and said,

"No can do, sorry," and with a wicked smile added, "Sarah has graciously consented to give me a mercy fuck, but you girls have fun now."

Sarah barely contained her laughter, at the look on Tammy's face, until they were out in the parking lot.

"Oh my God Matt," she laughed "I can't believe you just said that."

"And why not?" said Matt, "You are going to take me home and fuck me aren't you?"

"Of course," said Sarah, "But believe me there will be no mercy, anywhere to be found."

"Promises, promises." Matt laughed.

"Hey," Sarah said, "Have I told you lately how much I love you?" 

"UMmmmm no actually it's been a few hours."

"In that case," Sarah said folding into Matt's arms, "I do love you, with all my heart."

"That's good," Matt said kissing her gently, "Because I love you too."

As Matt passed Sarah her helmet, he said, "There's just two little things I wonder about."

"What's that?" Sarah asked.

"First," he said, "Why didn't Tammy recognise me?"

"That's easy she too self involved and tries much to hard to beat me out at everything. And what's the second thing?"

"Well," Matt started, "When do you think we can tell your friends we've been dating for almost a year now?"

Sarah laughed as she straddled the bike and wrapped her arms around Matt's strong chest. "I'm guessing by tomorrow, I'm going to have some explaining to do."

"That's good," said Matt, as he started the bike, "Because I was beginning to feel like a piece of meat."

"You mean you didn't the they way I let everyone know that you're my boy-toy?"

"Oh no," Matt said remembering how she straddle his lap and kissed for all she was worth. "I rather enjoyed that. I just want the world to know that we belong to each other."

"Always and forever." Sarah added. And as they drove away, Sarah couldn't help but wonder how she'd gotten so luck. But they again she really didn't care, so long and she got to keep him.

The End.



The BBW & The Biker Ch. 06



It was one of those days it started out fine but you know something was going to happen before the day was over. Being a natural flirt Sarah tended to forget, a lot actually, that not all men are interested in her type, but most will usually flirt back. 

Sarah has a "thing" for the following kind of men, tall blondes with blue eyes and buffed bodies. She's not shallow; she just wound up getting in trouble when one shows interest in her, in anyway. 

So on this particular day Sarah had some errands to attend to so she threw on something light because it was summer and she didn't want to get over heated. 

She was wearing a soft yellow floral sundress and strappy yellow sandals with about a two-inch heel. Though she had a bra underneath she refuse to wear panties when it's hot. While she was out running errands wouldn't you know it her car started giving her problems, then suddenly it wouldn't start. Great she thought stranded, what was she going to do. 

Well the only thing she could do is call someone to come get the car and me. So she called a garage and they said they would send a tow truck and bring both the car and her back to the shop. Great she thought yellow sundress greasy workshop, write off that dress. 

So when the tow truck arrived out steps the most incredible looking guy Sarah had ever seen, he was 6 '6 about 220 pounds with blonde hair and deep blue eyes, Sarah almost creamed just standing there of course now she'd have to get into a truck with this guy and try not to get a wet spot on her dress. On top of everything he has a great smile and before she knows what she's doing Sarah is totally flirting with this guy and he is flirting back. 

He looks at the car and says he knows what it might be but he has to take it back to the shop. Sarah asks how long it will take to fix and if she should just send it with him and catch a ride home. He says it won't be that long but if she doesn't want to wait at the shop he would be happy to give a sexy lady a ride home. Now Sarah is in total trouble she knew she should go home but she hears herself saying the shop is fine just so she can look at him for a while. 

On the ride back to the shop the flirting continues it even goes as far as him "accidentally" putting his hand on her thigh. Sarah wasn't stopping him. Suddenly out of the blue he says you know you have beautiful eyes. Sarah could have picked her jaw up off the floor, she was so taken aback that she barely managed to get thank you out. He smiled at her and said your welcome. 

By this time they had pulled up to the shop when he jumps out, runs around to the door and opens it for Sarah. She figures he doesn't want her to hurt his truck by touching something she shouldn't but then he offers her his hand to help her get down, electricity raced through her body as she touched him and he seemed very reluctant to let her go although he did. 

He took Sarah into the shop and she was relieved to see that there was a waiting area and hardly any grease to be seem, she also noticed that they were only the two in the place. He said that Sarah should make herself comfortable and help herself to anything she wanted in the fridge, it was stocked with cold drinks and snacks. Sarah said thank you and went to take a chair that looked out on the bay.

A few minutes later he had her car up on the hoist and was busy working away. She could see that it was hot in the shop because in seconds he was sweating and as luck would have it he reached up and peeled the t-shirt off. 

Man, Sarah was glad she didn't have to sit down it would have been a wet mess. Her nipples were throbbing and all she could think of was finding a bathroom to relieve some tension. 

Though she hated to disturb him, he hadn't pointed out where the bathroom was. So Sarah figured since she had to go out there anyway she would take him an ice cold bottle of water. Grabbing it she headed into the bay, it was hot and there was music playing in the back ground, Sarah wasn't sure if he would hear her approaching or not, and didn't realised is that he was underneath in a hollowed space standing under the car. 

"Excuse me" she said totally unaware that when he looked up he could see right up her dress. He stuck his head out and smiled Yes? The way in which he said that made Sarah realised he could see everything. Stepping back quickly she asked if she could speak to him for a moment and he was suddenly standing beside her, way too closely and her temperature went up a few degrees. 

"I was just wondering if I could use the bathroom." she asked "And I thought you might like some water" holding out the bottle. Thanks he said taking the bottle, his muscles rippled and his chest glistened and he opened the bottle and drank it straight down spilling a little on his chest making Sarah wish she could follow it with her tongue as she watch it glide down his chest and disappear under his waistband. 

"Thanks" he said, "I needed that."

He knew she'd watched the water run down and she had visibly looked down at his crotch. Sarah could see the outline of his cock and wondered if it were hard. But then quickly remember what she was doing. 

Swallowing hard she said, "Your welcome and that bathroom please."

"I'll show you," he said and lead her to the other side of the shop. He held a door for her and they walked past an office and down a small hall. 

"The bathroom is through there," he stated and then said if you really need it. 

Sarah looked at him strangely not sure what he met. 

"I beg you pardon?"

"Well," he said, "I just wanted to know if you needed to use the bathroom or if you were planning on relieving some tension."

Sarah's face got really red, OMG how did he know that was he reading my mind. He quickly closed the gap between them.

"Actually" he said, "I was going to do the same thing myself but Id rather help you instead."

He reached down and tilted Sarah's chin up so she could look in his eyes, she thought he was looking to see if he had the go ahead and Sarah was damn sure not going to stop him. With one hand on either side of her body he pressed her to the wall and started kissing her. His body was pressed so tightly against her, Sarah could feel that indeed his cock was rock hard. He grabbed one hand and brought it down to press against it. 

"Yeah," he said, "And its been that way since I got out of the truck at the parking lot. You in that sundress gave me an instant hard on." 

Good Lord he was massive at least 9 inches long and 3 inches around.

"Why don't we go back to the office" he said. Sarah could only nod and follow. 

Once in the office he leads her to the sofa and lowered the two of them to sit. At that point he laid Sarah back and started kissing her. His hands went to the hem of her dress and began to stroke up and down the inside of Sarah's thigh. He had mans hands and they were a little rough to the touch, but God they felt good. Sarah moved her mouth to taste the skin that had been driving her crazy, he was damp and salty and he smell glorious. 

"My God you smell good," she said. 

"Not as good as you," he replied. 

As Sarah moved her mouth down to his throat she wished they were in different positions so that she could move more freely and tried shifting a little. Sarah figured he got the hint because he put one knee between her thighs and leaned up. Sarah sat up and brought her mouth to the hollow at the base of his throat. He murmured and she felt his hands on her shoulders lower the straps of the dress. Sarah slide her hand down and undid his jeans, slowly lowering the zipper. His mouth moved to her shoulder and neck and Sarah was forced to stop what she was doing when he started kissing her neck. 

He worked his way around her collarbone and moved lower on her body pulling the front of the dress down. Once he has exposed her bra you could see how hard her nipples were. He cupped one breast and ran his thumb over the nipple send shockwaves right through Sarah's pussy to her toes. He used his mouth on the nipple right through the silk and slide one hand behind her unfastening the clasp. He slide the bra from her body and immediately took one nipple in his mouth. Sarah arched her back hoping to get more into his mouth when he leaned her back again. Sarah had managed to get his pants undone but that was it and in two seconds her dress was coming off and she'd be naked. 

Gasping with pleasure Sarah managed to get the word wait out, and he looked up from where he had been suckling her breast. His lips were swollen and so incredibly sexy she almost forgot what she wanted when she pulled his mouth down. This time her hand slide into his jeans and wrapped around his cock. He pressed into her and she could hear the sign on her lips not sure if it was his or hers. He stood to make it easier but pulling back from her left a look of disappointment on her face. 

"It's ok," he said dropping his pants, "I'm coming right back." 

He did, right back between her thighs stretched over her. Sarah felt his naked thigh press against her pussy and hoped it wasn't soaking him on contact. She told him that she needed him naked for skin on skin contact. He stood quickly removing her dress and then removing his boxer briefs. His cock sprang forward hard and ready and Sarah knew she had to have it in her mouth so when he went to lay back down she slipped under him until the head of his cock brushed her lips. 

"Oh," he said in surprise as Sarah started to tease the head of his cock. There was precum dripping from it and he tasted as good as he looked. Sarah finally took just the head in her mouth ,her pussy gushed with wetness, his cock was magnificent and he slowly slid a little more into her mouth. Sarah put her hands on his ass and encouraged him to work his cock in and out of her warm wet mouth. Stroke after stroke he slide a little more in until if hit the back of her throat. 

He had stopped moving so Sarah reached up and took his hand placing it on the back of her head. He understood without words what she wanted him to do. He held her head and began to push his cock past the resistance in her throat. Going slowly so that she could breath he finally managed to break past the resistance and slid nicely into Sarah's throat.

Holding her breath she didn't gag and was able to pull it out slowly going back to teasing the head. Suddenly he pulled out of her mouth and had his face near her pussy licking her thighs. In the summer Sarah like to keep her pussy hairless so you could visibly see how wet she was. He ran his tongue up one side and down the other of her outer lips making her shiver. Time and again his would run his tongue up and down licking only the outer lips until Sarah was begging for him to eat her pussy. 

Using one hand he spread the outer lips exposing her throbbing clit and then expertly ran his tongue over it. Short steady strokes along her clit made her body was throb with need. He lowered his mouth and slid his tongue deeply inside Sarah's pussy, flicking it quickly up and down side to side. 

"Oh God," she moaned "Your going to make me cum."

He increased the pace and then moved back to her clit at first using just a bit to flick quickly back and forth. Then using the flat tongue to cover it with long licks back and forth. "OMG," she moaned, "Eat my cunt, make me cum suck my clit."

As soon as he started sucking her clit familiar tremors took over and Sarah began cumming hard and wet. She could feel her juices running down her ass and his tongue lapping as quickly as it could try to catch every drop. Once the major tremors stopped, his tongue ran long gentle swipes over her whole pussy, making it throb more. Finally she couldn't take it anymore she needed him to be inside her. 

":Fuck me please I need to feel you inside me," Sarah said. 

He lifted up a little on his arms and moved into position. Sarah placed her hand on the side of his head wanting to kiss him when he entered her. His mouth was wet and warm and tasted of her juices, she felt the head of his cock brush her clit as it worked its way down resting outside her entrance. Sarah felt the head push through at the same time his tongue slipped into tease her tongue and when he plunged deep inside her she bite his bottom lip. 

Moving slowly at first, kissing and enjoying the sensations, it wasn't long before the pace quickened and the kisses became more insistent and powerful. Tongues teased each other their teeth nibbled and pulled as their mouths sucked at one another. The pace because frantic stroke after stroke harder and harder deeper and faster he went until the only thing recognisable was the sound of their breathing and their hearts. Sarah's body began to tighten and she knew it wouldn't be long.

"I'm going to cum," she whispered into his ear. 

"Me too," he said. 

Faster they went each stroke deep inside Sarah's pussy. She felt it tighten and knew she was going over the edge. 

"God," she said. "I'm cumming." and felt her body convulse and release. It felt so good Sarah could feel him cumming and when he exploded she felt his cum hit the back of her pussy. It was intense and he drove deep inside her holding there, while he came hard and long. Sarah's own body wracked with shivers and spasms. He moved his mouth down to hers kissing her hard then a little slower. 

"I love you," Matt said.

"I love you too." responded Sarah, "But do you think Steve is going to be mad when he finds out what we did in his garage."

"I don't think so." Mike said "Besides I don't plan on telling him."

"Well I didn't think you would but every time I pass this office I'm going to remember."

Matt laughed, "I know but it's ok, it will be our little secret."



The BBW & The Biker Ch. 07



All Characters in this Story are over 18 years old.

The only thing worse than transferring to a new school senior year is transferring to a new school senior year when you're a fat chick. Sarah could handle it when it came to making friends, she did so easily, it was guys that were a problem. See, usually the guys she was attracted to weren't attracted to her, or t least they weren't when their friends where around. Oh, they tried to get her to sleep with them, but taking her out, that was an entirely different thing.

Sarah was smart, and used that gift to make extra money through tutoring. Tutoring brought her into contact with mostly jocks, since she treated them the same way she treated everyone, and didn't have the typical hero worship going on it usually lead to friendship. Making friends with jocks caused a little friction with their girlfriends, until they saw her that is. The 'it' was the "everyone's best friend" syndrome. 

That meant the girls trusted her with their men, too bad they didn't know what really went on in their tutoring sessions. Every one of them had tried to sleep with her, unsuccessfully, but they tried none the less. So when Sarah felt like it she would fool around with one or two of them, at the moment she was seeing three of them. They'd kiss and fool around and make out for hours, but no one had taken her cherry yet. Sarah knew the game and the rules, she kept her mouth shut and got more playful attention then their girlfriends in public. They hugged and kissed her and even held her in their arms, right in front of everyone, and no one minded. None of the guys talked to each other about her so they all assumed she was fool around with them exclusively. And the rest of the time the treated her like one of the "in crowd".

About three weeks in to the school year, Sarah noticed a guy. Well he wasn't just a guy he was "THE" guy. He transferred into her math class and one morning she looked up and he was standing there. Man, he was hot, all the girls, including some of the teachers, wanted him. All the guys wanted to be like him, but it was more than that, he was an amazing guy, who made everyone he talked to feel like they were special. He also treated everyone with respect, something you don't find a lot in high school.

"Hey," Matt said, gesturing to the seat behind her, "Is this seat taken?"

At first Sarah didn't realise that he was speaking to her, but when he ran his finger along her check, she jump and stammered huh?

"I asked if this seat was taken." he replied, pointing to the seat behind her.

"Oh no," she stammered, "Please go ahead."

He smiled, "I'm Matt by the way." he whispered in her ear.

"Sarah." she said flatly and went back to her class work.

By the time class had finished, Sarah wished Matt hadn't taken the seat behind her. All the girls in class kept turning around to look at him and Sarah wished she had been able to do that too. At the end of class Sarah gathered up her books in a hurry hoping to get out in the hall before Matt so she could check out his ass. But as fate would have it, it wasn't meant to be. Just as Sarah stood up the girl across the aisle stood up at the same time, knocking Sarah, who fell right into Matt's lap.

"God I'm sorry," Sarah gushed. "I'm such a klutz sometimes, are you alright?"

"I'm fine," Matt said, "And I don't mind at all, but could you stop wiggling or it could get a little embarrassing." 

Not sure what he meant by that, Sarah sat perfectly still.

"Oh my God, Sarah," the girl that had knocked her down in the first place screeched. "Get up before you crush the poor guy."

Sarah had a horrified look on her face and tried once again to get up but Matt had his hands securely on her hips.

"I don't know about you crushing me," Matt said in her defence. "But I kind of like having you in my lap."

The girl walked off in a huff, leaving a still embarrassed Sarah sitting on Matt's lap.

"This is nice," Matt said and smiled at Sarah.

"Ummmmm, it is." Sarah agreed, "But we really should get to our next class."

"Right," Matt said releasing her hips so she could stand. "Maybe we could do it again some time?"

Matt grabbed her books and headed out the door with them.

"Hey," Sarah said, "I'm going to need those."

"I promise not to steal them I just thought I would walk you to your next class."

"Oh," Sarah was very surprised. "Sure I wanted to speak to you anyway, I just wanted to thank you for not making a big deal about what happened earlier, but just a little advice, should it ever happen again, you might want to let the girl up a little quicker, people might get the idea that you enjoyed having her there. And around here gossip travels fast."

"So," Matt started, "What if I wanted her there?"

Sarah laughed, "Well in that case," she said. "Let's hope the next girl who lands in your lap is your type."

By this time they were standing outside of Sarah's next class, so when she reached for her books she said, "Listen, I know most of the girls our age around here so if you'd like to be set up just tell me which one and I'll do what I can."

"Great," Matt said, "What about Friday night? I know it's short noticed but maybe we could hook up."

"Don't think that would be a problem, which girl?" Sarah asked figuring if it had been her he wanted to take out she'd move heaven and earth to cancel anything to go out with him.

"Well, I meant you." Matt said.

"That's funny," Sarah commented turning to go into class, "Just let me know by the end of the day ok."

Instead of going, Matt stepped into class behind her and as she sat down said, " By the way, babe, the first girl who fell into my lap was my type, that's why I wouldn't let her up. See you at lunch." and with a wink he was gone and all eyes were on her.

"What," she said. "He's in my math class, he probably needs a tutor."

Most of the girl giggled but a couple of the guys she tutored didn't look happy, but things settled down and class continued as usual.

Sarah rarely at lunch in the cafeteria preferring the library or the bleachers behind the football field, she liked her privacy and unless she had an emergency tutoring session, lunch was when she took it.

To say that Sarah was surprised to see Matt stroll into the library was an understatement, but when he grabbed a chair turned it backwards and sat down in front of her Sarah was expectantly stunned.

"Hey," he said. "How come you stood me up for lunch? Or did you just want us to have some private time?"

"I beg your pardon?" Sarah asked.

"I asked you to lunch and if I hadn't seen you come in here from your locker, I would still be waiting for you in the cafeteria."

"No offence Matt," Sarah said. "But exactly what drugs are you on?"

Matt laughed, "None actually. Why?"

Sarah shook her head, "Ok, so what is it? What do you want from me?"

"I told you," Matt said, "I want you to go out with me Friday night."

"Thanks, but no thanks," Sarah said. "I don't need mercy dates and even if I did want one with you, I tutor Friday nights. So you can tell whomever sent you, that their little joke isn't going to work." Then she stormed off to the ladies room.

"God," Sarah thought to herself, what a jerk he turned out to be, and I thought he was nice I'm such an idiot sometimes.

Once she had finished and splashed some water on her face, she figured since she had a spare she'd grab a jacket and head out to the bleaches for some fresh air. However just as she neared her locker, she noticed Matt bearing down on her. Great what was she going to do now? But just as the thought left her head a girl grabbed Matt and occupied his attention giving Sarah a chance to slip out.

The bleachers were quiet this time of day which is why she liked them, but she heard a familiar voice call her name, so she turned to look and saw Ben MsCalister, one of the guy she tutored. 

"Hey babe, wait up," he said. But quickly caught up with her.

"Hi," Sarah said when he caught up to her.

"Where are you off too in such a hurry?" Ben asked as he took her books.

"Bleachers," she said, "I'm trying to avoid a jerk."

Ben looked stricken. "Not you silly. I'm trying to avoid the Matt guy."

"You mean Matt Tyler? The guy who walked you to English this morning?"

"Yep," she reiterated, "The big jerk."

"Hey babe are you sure you got the right guy? I've known Matt since we were little kids and he isn't like that. He likes everyone."

"Then he decided to change just for me," Sarah huffed.

"What did he do, that pissed you off so bad?"

"He asked me out."

"And?" Ben asked.

"That's it. Like I couldn't tell a mercy date from a real date, when I see one. The best part though, is he asked me out for Friday night. Everyone knows I tutor Friday night."

"Hey," Ben said, "Come here." and he pulled Sarah into his arms. "Don't sweat it Sarah, I can get a couple of guys and the three of us will kick his ass, friend or no friend."

Sarah rested her head on Ben's chest sighing, "Thanks for the offer Ben, she said, "But have you seen the size of him? Besides don't you think Suzy would wonder why your defending me like that?"

"Frankly Scarlet," Ben said, doing his best Clark Gable, he lifted her chin, "To protect you, I wouldn't give a damn." Then he brought his lips down on hers. The kiss was warm and sensual and lasted more than a couple of seconds. Sarah knew Ben liked her, she tutored him in English, which wasn't her best subject and his grade point average was higher that hers. So they spent the session making out. He was a great kisser and he always made sure that she came before he let himself cum. He was the closet Sarah had ever come to giving her virginity to. The only problem with Ben was, he wasn't brave. He couldn't deal with his friends and what they said and thought. So in public he dated Suzy Patterson, beautiful cheerleader and one of the "in crowd" also one of the girls who chased after Matt.

Ben said they were dating, but all they'd ever done was kiss. Sarah let Ben think she was jealous, but the truth was Sarah wanted her own guy, one who wanted to be with her, in public and private no matter what anyone thought. She wanted a guy who would be proud of her and of being seen with her. So until she found one, she'd fool around with other guys, it was fun and she liked the attention she got but none of them would have her gift, she knew the right guy was out there somewhere but until she found him, she would settle for fun. 

Matt finally managed to extract himself from the latest in a line of female airheads who managed to find something to waylay him. Man some of these girls just didn't get the hint. He had seen Sarah leave the building and hoped she was headed to the bleachers. He knew that was where she went when she wanted some quiet time. He knew a lot of things about her; he made it his business to know things. Plus he was mad; she had no right to make a judgement like that, when she didn't even know him. Well to tell the truth the longer he had to wait to talk to her, the cleaner her reasoning became. She was probably speaking from experience and guys his age could really be jerks. He also knew he wasn't like that and he really wanted to take her out and get to know her.

When Matt rounded the field and looked up at the bleachers he couldn't see anyone then he noticed that someone was stretched out on the grass beside the bleachers. Once he got a little closer, he realised that it was two someone's and they were making out hot and heavy.

Though he was a little embarrassed and figured Sarah must have seen too and taken a powder, that's when he realised that it was his friend Ben, he was making out with his girlfriend Suzy. That did surprise him though, he had never seen the two of them get hot and heavy anywhere before they rarely even kissed in public. Matt felt his stomach drop when he realised that it wasn't Suzy, Ben was making out it, they had just changed positions and she was now straddling him. It definitely wasn't Suzy, and not only were they making out Ben had his hand up her shirt. Suddenly it hit him, that was Sarah's shirt Ben hand his hand up. No wonder she had reacted so harshly, she probably figured he should know that she was dating Ben. God, they had been friends since grade school. Matt turned and tried to exit discretely to give them their privacy, he wondered when Ben and Suzy split and when Sarah and Ben had gotten together and why hadn't he heard anything?

Chapter Two

Sarah finished her last class in a much better frame of mind. Even though Matt had ticked her off, Ben had gotten her off twice before finishing himself, and he only complained a little that his boxers were now wet. With a quick kiss Sarah said

"Sorry babe, but you know the rules dry humping only," she said with a slight smile.

"I wonder" Ben stated, "Do you think you'll ever sleep with me? All the way I mean."

Sarah ran her hand across Ben's cheek, "I honestly don't know Ben, but I don't think so."

Ben looked disappointed as she walked away, but he couldn't say she wasn't always honest with him plus he knew any guy she finally did sleep with would have to be very special, and he thought she'd fooled around with other guys, and he bet they all wished they could have been the one.

Once school had finished for the day Sarah was standing at her locker, when Suzy and a couple of her friends came up to her.

"Hey Sarah," Suzy said, "I hear you gave Ben some help this afternoon during his spare, and I just wanted to thank you."

"Thank me?" Sarah asked.

"Yes he's been so stressed out with that English exam coming up he's been irritable and cranky, driving everyone crazy. But one session with you and suddenly no more stress thank you so much."

Sarah smiled a little, "Your welcome it's always my pleasure to help Ben out."

Sarah closed her locker and was about to leave when Ben came over. He hugged her and then kissed Suzy, a peak but none the less still a kiss.

"Ready?" he asked.

"No," Suzy said, "I was just about to ask Sarah if she wanted to come with us."

"Yeah Sarah," Ben said, "We're meeting a bunch of people at the diner to hang out. Come and I'll buy you a coffee for helping me out this afternoon."

"Please come," Suzy pleaded, "I need someone to keep the leaches off when I have to leave the table."

"Well," said Sarah, "Since you put it that way sure why not."

Ben took Sarah's arm and then grabbed Suzy's hand and led them both to his car.

Once they got to the diner Suzy met up with some of her girlfriends and they decided to hit the shoe store, Suzy said they'd be in, in a few minutes and asked Sarah to keep an eye on Ben.

"Hands and fingers ok?" Sarah joked.

"You can use your lips if needed Sarah, just don't let any girls near him."

Ben reached out his arms and started moving towards Sarah, "Come little girly, kiss the big bad sex maniac to keep him under control."

Once Sarah was in his arms they moved towards the diner door.

"Don't worry Suzy," Sarah said as she turned around in Ben's arms, "I'll take good care of him."

They all shared a laugh and then Suzy went off with her friends while Ben pulled Sarah tighter against him. She could feel his cock pressing against her ass; he had a hair trigger when it came to her making him hard.

"God," Ben whispered in her ear. "I love the feel of your ass."

"I noticed," Sarah, responded, "You better not let anyone else notice."

Ben moved in close to Sarah and that's how they entered the diner. Matt saw them come in, and for some reason he was jealous. Ben looked so happy that it gave Matt a double-edged sword. He wanted his friend to be happy, but he wanted to be with his friends' girl. Either way he knew he had to apologise to Sarah and hoped he could make her understand that he wasn't a jerk and he didn't know that she and Ben were dating or he never would have hit on her.

When they arrived at the table one of the girls said, "Babysitting again Sarah?"

Both Ben and she laughed, "yes," Sarah said, "So you know the rules hands off."

Everyone laughed except Matt he was just confused, he became even more confused when Ben sat down and rather than taking the seat next to him she went and sat between two other football players.

Matt figured he would just sit back and watch for a while, maybe things would be come clear, then again Matt was already a little more than confused. When Suzy and the girls finally came in Matt just didn't know what to make of it when Suzy leaned down and kissed Ben then took the empty seat next to him. He looked to see what Sarah was going to do put she was practically nose-to-nose with Jeff Sampson. 

Jeff was Assistant Captain of the football team and not currently dating anyone, that Matt knew of anyhow. Jeff had a love em and leave em, reputation, which was well earned. Matt wouldn't have let Sarah within five feet of him if she was his girl, and frankly what was going on between Sarah and Ben was a little bit disheartening for him. He noticed that Ben kept looking at Sarah and Jeff but he didn't say or do anything. Matt could see the looks Ben was giving Jeff but then he'd turn and plant a phoney smile on his face and listen to Suzy talk about girl stuff.

Matt thought something very strange was going on and he intended to find out just what it was and soon. When Sarah got up to go to the bathroom, Matt saw Jeff take his hand out of her lap and run it slyly across her ass before she moved away, then she walked past Ben and Suzy in deep conversation and neither did nor said anything, it was as though she found it perfectly normal.

Just after Sarah disappeared down the stairs Jeff got up and headed down there himself, Matt had to find out what was going on so he headed down to talk privately with Jeff, maybe he knew what was going on with Ben and Sarah. But when Matt got to the men's room Jeff was no where to be seen, and since Matt hadn't passed him in the tiny hall the only place Jeff could be was in the supply room and the end of the hall. Once Matt was finished he detoured just a little and he heard feminine sounds along with Jeff's voice coming from the closet. The female voice told Jeff to stop because he was going to get her all messy. Matt smiled when he heard Jeff groan in frustration, good that he was getting a little of his own back and this girl was smart for shooting him down. 

Then Matt realised that Sarah could come out of the bathroom at any time and he didn't want to get caught listening so he quickly made his way up the stairs. It took him a minute to realise that Ben and Suzy had left, so that when Sarah came back to the table Matt noticed that her buttons didn't seem to be done up right, which fuelled his curiosity even more. He was also curious to see how she would react to the news that Ben had taken Suzy home.

Sarah had just sat down when Paul Sampson, Jeff's twin brother and another of the guys Sarah tutored told her that Ben and Suzy had left but he and his girlfriend Lindsey would give her a ride home. Sarah insisted that it was unnecessary for them to go so far out of their way and she would be fine finding her own way home. As Jeff returned to his seat, Matt was so shocked that Sarah seemed unconcerned that her boyfriend had taken his ex-girlfriend home that he didn't have a chance to see what girl he had been in the closet with.

"What's up?" Jeff asked, feeling like he'd missed part of the conversation.

"Sarah needs a ride home cause Ben and Suzy split."

"No problem," Jeff said, "I'll take her I needed to stop by and get that study guide you made up for me anyway."

"Cool," Paul said, "Now I won't have tremendous guilt over not taking you home."

Sarah laughed but then Matt interjected, "Yo bonehead you seem to have forgotten that you came with me, your car got towed."




The BBW & The Biker Ch. 07



"Shit yeah, I had forgotten and your car is only a two-seater."

"Guys," Sarah interjected, "I am capable of getting home on my own, I'm a big girl."

"Wait," Jeff said suddenly, "I can get a ride home with Paul, and Matt can take Sarah home. After all we live in the same house."

"No," "Sure," Both Sarah and Matt had spoken at the same time.

"No really," she assured them, "I can get home just fine and I don't want Matt to go out of his way."

Sarah gathered up her things and was preparing to go when Matt spoke up, "It's not out of my way and besides there is something I wanted to talk to you about."

Sarah took a deep breath and realised she was stuck; there was no real reason why she couldn't accept the ride not without being very rude. So she said as graciously as possible,

"Then it's all settled then, thank you Matt I appreciate you helping me out like this."

"No problem," Matt said taking her books and holding the door open. "Your chariot awaits."

Since Matt had parked on one side of the parking lot and Paul had parked on the opposite side they went their separate ways and just as Matt opened the door for her Sarah heard someone call her name and the word wait. She turned to find Jeff doing a quick sprint across the lot. Matt went around to his side of the car while Sarah waited to speak with Jeff.

"I almost forgot that study guide," Jeff explained, "Would it be ok if I came over tomorrow night and got it? I'd come over tonight but I don't have my car."

What Matt didn't hear him whisper was that he needed to be with Sarah.

"Well," Sarah said, "I guess that would be ok, although I'll try to remember to bring it to school tomorrow ok?"

"Great," Jeff said and Matt noticed that Jeff seemed to move in,like he was kissing Sarah, but then he though nah, Jeff was way smaller than Ben and it was obvious that Ben would rip the head off any guy who tried to make a move on his girl.

"Sorry about that," Sarah said as soon as she got in the car. That was about the last thing she said for a long while. She finally blurted out, "So, what did you want to talk to me about?"

"Oh right," Matt said, "About today at lunch, I was not put up to asking you on a mercy date. I'm not like that and I hate people who are like that. Since I never needed a tutor I honestly didn't know you tutored on Friday night. I really do I mean I really did want to get to know you better and take you out. I'm sorry about the misunderstanding." then he ran out of steam.

"It's ok," Sarah said gently, "I talked to Ben this afternoon and he said that I must have misunderstood, because he's known you almost all your lives and you weren't like that." Sarah smiled but she wondered why he went from wanting to get to know her to putting it in past tense. She guessed he changed his mind thinking she was a psycho chick.

"So, we're ok then?" Mat asked

"Yeah, we are." Sarah said.

"Great so now that we're friends again. Mind if I ask you a personal question?"

"No." Sarah said hesitantly, "I guess not."

"Why aren't you upset that Ben left you at the diner and took Suzy home?"

"Why would I be upset about that? Ben knows I can take care of myself."

"Yeah but, if I were a girl, I wouldn't like my boyfriend taking home his ex-girlfriend and leaving me."

Perplexed Sarah asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Ben taking Suzy home."

"Why would I care that Ben took his girlfriend home?" Sarah asked again confused.

"But aren't you Ben's girlfriend?"

Sarah laughed out loud, "That's funny me and Ben. I'm Ben's English tutor and Suzy's sometimes boyfriend sitter, but Suzy is Ben's girlfriend."

"I thought," Matt began, "The way the two of you came into the diner earlier, I mean you were in his arms."

"Oh sorry, Ben and I act like that all the time. It's harmless. We do it for Suzy, she thinks girls would be all over him if he was left alone, so she gets me too "baby sit" him. Ben has no interest in me, for obvious reasons, so I'm safe. The arm around me happens when Ben puts his sex maniac face on."

"But..." Matt started to say something but changed his mind. He thought if he mentioned what he had seen at the bleachers Sarah would get embarrassed, so instead he said, "So your Ben's English tutor?"

"Yep," Sarah said, "I tutor a bunch of jocks in both English and Math. Jeff and Paul are also two of the guys I tutor."

Matt said nothing but he did wonder why Ben needed English tutoring, he had always been a wiz at English and had aspirations of becoming a writer or journalist. Words were Ben's life and now suddenly he was having trouble. Since they had just pulled up in front of Sarah's house Matt decided to leave the questions for another time.

"Thanks again for the ride Matt." Sarah said as Matt reached in the back for her books.

Holding them Matt said, " So does that mean you don't have a boyfriend?"

Sarah laughed, "Yes, that's exactly what that means."

"Then would you like to go out with me Saturday night?"

Sarah look dumbfounded "Why?" she asked.

"I told you before," Matt stated, "I want to get to know you better.

"Oh."

"Well?" Matt returned.

"Ok sure. Saturday would be fine.

"Great," Matt said, "I will pick up at 8."

"Ok." Sarah said getting out of the car slightly dazed, "I'll see you at school tomorrow. And she walked up the path to her house. She'd been inside studying for 15 minutes before she realised that Matt was still holding her books when he drove away.

About a half an hour later the phone rang and her sister yelled loudly that it was for her, when she went to the phone her sister said there is a sexy sounding guy asking for you. Sarah just shook her head like it mattered; it wasn't as though they were calling to ask her out.

"Hello?" Sarah asking speaking into the phone.

"Um Hi, it's Matt," came the reply.

He did sound as sexy as he was; he definitely had a voice for the phone.

"Hi Matt," Sarah replied, "What's up?" Sarah kind of drifted off for a second picturing Matt comfortable at home. He was so sexy at 6'6 220 pounds of solid muscle. He had six-pack abs and amazing arms, the kind a girl couldn't help but feel safe in. He was short cropped blonde hair, incredible blue eyes a girl could get lost in and to top it off the most adorable dimples. And he had a mischievous smile that popped up when you know he was up to something.

Trying to sound casual, even though her heart was racing Sarah said, "Oh Hi Matt, what's up?"

"I noticed your books were still in my car and I thought I could run them over for you."

"Yeah I can be such a scatter brain sometimes. I was in my room for like 15 minutes before I realised where I had left them." Sarah blushed when she realised how that sounded.

Matt laughed, "I don't know about that, but I forgot about them too. I'd be happy to run them over now."

"It's very sweet of you to offer, but I couldn't let you do that, you've done more than enough for me already."

"I don't mind. Besides don't you need them for tutoring tonight?"

"No actually," Sarah said, "I don't have any real homework of my own and I have no tutorials scheduled until tomorrow night, so I can just pick them up at school tomorrow."

Sensing defeat Matt said, "OK, if you're sure you don't need them, but if you do I wouldn't mind."

"The truth is I only brought them home to do some extra work. I know it sounds lame, but I'm not a big T.V. watcher anymore so it gives me something to do."

"Hey no worries," Matt said, "I do the same thing and for the same reason."

They both laughed and conversation just flowed. Finally a few hours later Matt said, "I hope you don't mind that I called?"

"Not at all," Sarah said, "But I am curious about where you got my phone number?"

Matt had always been fast on his feet, and since he didn't want to tell her he'd had it since the beginning of school he said, "I'm sorry but I snooped."

"Oh," Sarah said and blushed to her toes, she had a journal in there that she wrote her fantasies and dreams in, she could only hope Matt hadn't seen it.

"You didn't happen to read anything else in there did you?" Sarah asked hopefully.

"No I didn't," Matt explained, "I found one of your tutoring flyers and it had your number on it."

Sarah knew he probably heard the relief in her voice but ever the gentleman he acted as though nothing was out of sorts. An hour later realised they had been on the phone for about four hours and both had class early so the reluctantly said their goodnights. Sarah knew that she was going to spend the night dreaming about Matt, that is if she managed to sleep at all. She didn't even notice the flashing light on the phone meaning she had messages waiting. As she climbed into bed, Sarah realised she was in danger, if she wasn't careful, she could easily lose her heart.

Chapter Three

The next morning Sarah was running very late, having spent a restless night tossing, turning and thinking, so when she finally arrived at school, Matt was already at his desk.

"Hey doll," he asked causing more than a few heads to turn, "Sleep well?"

Sarah turned red, "Actually I didn't that's why I'm late." and she hunched down in her seat to avoid the looks as every female in the room turned to see whom Matt was speaking, then glared at Sarah when they realised the "doll" was aimed at her.

"Too bad," Matt said, "I had some very nice dreams after a long phone call."

Sarah blushed and wished Matt would drop it before the females in the room got together and lynched her. A few minutes later he tapped her on the shoulder, "Hey sweetie," he said, "Here are you books I managed to fish them out of the back seat of my car. I was going to keep them until Saturday night but I thought you might need them between now and then."

Great Sarah thought between the doll, the sweetie and the mention of them being together Saturday night, it would be all over school in less than 15 minutes once class ended. It was going to be a very long day. The class hadn't even ended before the murmurs started. The girls figured Matt, must need tutoring, even though he was good at everything and the smartest person they knew. There were guys in the class who wondered if he was after what they had. Or if he was after more than they got and aimed to pop her cherry, after which he would tell them all about it. The rest figured Sarah put out but couldn't understand why he'd advertise the fact; didn't guys usually keep that to themselves?

Once class finished Sarah went to grab her books and head straight to her next close hoping to avoid the gossip that was sure to come, but when she reached for her books Matt already had them.

"Ready," he asked as though it was a given that he walk her to her next class.

"Ummmmm yeah," Sarah said, "I think we need to talk anyway." Except on the way out the door Matt grabbed her hand and looked like he had no intention of letting go.

"So," he said as though everything was perfectly normal. "What did you want to talk to me about?"

Sarah wanted to let go of Matt's hand honestly she did but she just couldn't bring herself to do it. "Look Matt," she said trying to ignore the blatant stares they got as they walked down the hall, "your going to get me killed."

Matt laughed and pulled her into the alcove under the steps, "What are you talking about?"

"I've built a certain reputation around here. I'm everyone's best friend. Guys are safe around me, girls trust me with their boyfriends, it's a very delicate balance. When you start acting like this," she said holding up their clasped hands, "and start talking the way you were in class, people are going to start to worry."

Matt looked at her somewhat perplexed, but said nothing so she continued.

"They treat me like one of the guys, if the girls thought that someone like you could be interested in someone like me, and I liked it they would stop letting me tutor their boyfriends and they would think that I'm trying to be above my place around here."

Matt's answer to that was about to make things worse, taking advantage of their clasped hands he pulled Sarah closer to him, then kissed her soundly.

At that moment however, Sarah couldn't have cared less if they had been on stage in the middle of the auditorium in front of the whole school. She had kissed and been kissed but never before had it felt like this. Her head spun, she had a light headed feeling, her stomach tighten and felt as though a thousand butterflies had made their home there and even time stopped.

Matt on the other hand had started kissing her in the hopes that everyone, especially Ben was watching. He figured out what was going on between her and Ben, and that Ben was enjoying certain privileges but insisted on keeping Sarah a secret. Matt knew that Ben was very attracted to Sarah, but he was also too immature to deal with what his 'friends' might think.

It mad Matt angry, he genuinely liked Sarah and wanted to date her, but if Sarah had her heart set on Ben, then he was going to do everything he could to make it happen for her. Matt had seen how jealous Ben had gotten when he walked Sarah to math class yesterday, but he figured by the way they acted at the diner they had worked things out. That's when Matt decided the best way to get Ben to admit how he felt about Sarah was to play the jealousy card. Once their lips meet all good intentions went out the window and Matt put himself into the kiss. He felt heat like he'd never felt before and he didn't want the kiss to end. Plus he released a lot of pent up frustration caused by the fact that Sarah wanted Ben even after the way he treated her.

"Wow," Sarah said, once they had broken the kiss.

"Double wow," Matt responded, then moved in for another kiss.

Sarah put her hand on his chest to stop him, "No Matt please," she pleaded, "You can never do that in public again."

"So I can do it in private, just not in public?"

"Yes, no I mean...look, if you want to kiss me again it's alright, but it has to be private. Believe me it's best for both of us."

"Bull." Matt said flatly.

"What?" Sarah asked.

"I said bull. You can believe what you want to believe, but I know as well as you do that we both felt something in that kiss, something we probably never felt before, and I refuse to hide it away like it's a dirty secret. I won't treat you like that and I have no intention of letting anyone else treat you like that."

Not sure what to say to that Sarah turned on her heel and headed to English leaving Matt standing there. When she got to her desk she was shaken and realised that Matt still had her books. She got up to go and get them and smacked right into a wall of chest. 

"Hey baby doll," Matt said, "You forgot your books."

Sarah rolled her eyes at the baby doll comment, but she did say thanks and once her hands were full Matt took advantage, cupped her chin and kissed he softly, in the middle of a very crowded classroom.

"Ok, baby doll, back to the grind, I'll see you at lunch." and then he was gone, leaving everyone including Sarah with a very stunned expression on their faces. Everyone except Ben, his faced looked as though he was dealing with a big green-eyed monster, Sarah was his and Matt had no right interfering.

When class ended Ben met Sarah just as she left the room.

"I need you," he said somewhat frantically.

"What's wrong," Sarah asked, "The final isn't until next week, besides I often wonder if you ever needed a tutor in the first place."

"No," Ben snapped, "I don't need a tutor, I need you."

Sarah had never seen Ben act like this before so she figured something must be up, "Ok," she said, "Let me get my coat."

Matt saw Sarah and Ben leaving together and after the look in Ben's eyes when he'd kissed her in math class, it wasn't a surprise to see them leaving together. He figured they'd be hot and heavy very soon. Matt tried to smile and be happy for Sarah. She was getting what she wanted, Ben was getting what he wanted, the only person not getting what they wanted or needed was him. But he would graciously make that sacrifice so Sarah and Ben could be happy.

Sarah and Ben went to Ben's house, since both his parents worked. Ben lead her straight up to his room, and Sarah reacted automatically, moving into Ben's arms and kissing his neck, and trying to take his shirt off. Normally Ben would have had half Sarah's clothes off, so as she kissed his neck, she never would have expected him to ask her to stop.

'Look, I need to talk to you." Ben said sincerely and led he to the bed.

Sarah teased and said, "So that's what we're going to call it now. Instead of tutoring we'll call it talking. I'm game," she teased, again trying to get Ben's shirt off.

"No Sarah, please," Ben said, "This is serious."

Sarah slipped behind Ben and started kissing her way across the back of his neck, but suddenly it wasn't Ben she was seeing, it was Matt. The thought of him half naked in her arms was turning her on, but as Ben reached around and pulled her to sit in his lap, she'll quickly fell back to earth.

"Sarah, I'm in love with you," Ben said solemnly. "And I don't want you going out with Matt and that's final."

Sarah stopped dead and stared at Ben, unsure that she had actually heard what she thought she did. "Excuse me?" she questioned.

"You know that I'm in love with you and I don't want you going out Saturday night or any other night with Matt."

Sarah scrambled to her feet, "Your not seriously trying to tell me what to do are you?"

"Well in view of our relationship, I think I have a right too."

That's when Sarah lost her temper. 

"RELATIONSHIP? We don't have a relationship. We fool around; we make out and get each other off. That's not a relationship, that's pleasure."

"We both know that it's just a matter of time before we make love," Ben rationalized, "And that constitutes a relationship."

Sarah laughed, "Oh Ben," she said trying to be gentle. "Did you honestly believe that I would give up something I value as much as my virginity, to just anyone? It's something very special to me and the guy who finally does make love to me is going to want me as much as I want him. He's going to be someone who is proud to with me in spite of what his friends think."

"It's not like that," Ben started, "The guys just wouldn't understand, they don't see you the way I do. They expect certain things from me. They expect me to be with a certain type of girl, they couldn't know the attraction I feel for you."

"Humph, well at least Paul and Jeff would." Sarah laughed sarcastically.

"What do you mean Paul and Jeff would understand?" Ben asked.

"Man, you guys are amazing." Sarah replied, "You could get jobs with the CIA the way you keep secrets from each other."

"What are you talking about?" Ben demanded.

"Geez, Ben did you honestly think you were the only guy I was tutoring?"

"Well...no," Ben hesitated, "But you only tutored those other guys right?"

Shaking her head Sarah laughed. "You've known them most of your life and you honestly believed that Paul or Jeff needed math or English tutoring?"

"So are you telling me that while you've been holding out on me you've been fucking them? My God your such a tramp."

"Watch your mouth Ben. I haven't fucked anyone and you have no right to judge me, you hypocrite. Do you think I don't know what goes on between you and Suzy? Or what goes on at those 'parties' you guys are always having? You can't seriously believe that I didn't think anything went on. You guys keep score for heaven's sake."

"That's different," Ben insisted, "Suzy and I haven't done much, exchanged oral once or twice, and those girls are party girls. I want my first time to be with you."

"Oh please," Sarah scoffed, "Just because their party girls doesn't mean you haven't exchanged bodily fluids with them."




The BBW & The Biker Ch. 07



"Those girls never meant anything to me," Ben said softly, "You do."

"Ben," Sarah said quietly, "When grown ups really care about each other they don't want to keep it a secret. They want to shout it from the rooftops and they don't care what their friends think. The three of you need to grow up." With that she turned and left the room and the house leaving Ben to ponder what she just said.

Ben sat down on the bed to think about what she said...had she really done the same thing with his friends? Why hadn't one of them ever mentioned anything? That's when he realised that Sarah was right, they needed to grow up. But first he needed to confront his friends Jeff and Paul. 

Sarah began to walk slowly down the road in front of Ben's house, she was too upset to go back to school and she didn't want to go home, the only problem was she had forgotten her jacket at Ben's in her rush to leave. That's the thing about good exits, they might be dramatic but you usually would up sorry later. Man was she freezing, but she wasn't going back for it no matter what.

Somehow Sarah's temper always got her into trouble, part of it was the red hair she was sure of it the rest was pure her and it got her into things more than out of them. So when she decided to head for either home or the first payphone she was resolved, after all five miles in dress shoes and a skirt with no jacket on a freezing cold day wasn't that far was it.

When Ben returned to school without Sarah and in an incredibly bad mood Matt got worried. He'd seen them leave and now this, he needed to know what Ben had said or done to her. He must have upset her badly for her not to return to school, so he followed Ben into the cafeteria. Matt walked in just in time to see Ben fly across the table at Jeff and the two of them went skidding across the floor, in what appeared to be an attempt to beat each others brains in.

"You son of a bitch," Ben cursed at Jeff, "I'm going to kick your ass."

"Bring it dip shit," Jeff yelled back, "So I can hand it back when I'm done with you."

Then the two were diving at each other once again when Matt and Paul stepped in to break it up Ben yelled, "Get your God-damn hands of me you prick this is all your fault," he yelled at Matt. "You should have just stayed away from her and everything would have been fine." and with that he took a swing at Matt, which Matt easily avoided and turned back on Ben restraining him.

"Let me go you fuck." Ben yelled struggling.

"Geez Ben," Paul said, "Calm down, what the hell is that matter with you?"

"Fuck you too." Ben answered back. "She should have been mine, you all should have stayed away from her." Ben then pulled away from Matt and ran from the cafeteria.

Matt, Paul and Jeff looked at each other, "What the hell is he talking about," said Jeff, "I never made a pass at Suzy, she's not my type."

"Well neither did I," Paul claimed, "Besides I've got Lindsey."

Both turned to Matt expectantly, "Oh I made a play for his girl alright" Matt said and starting walking away. "But he didn't mean Suzy."

Matt found Ben sitting in the bleachers crying, "Hey," he said sitting down next to him.

"Go away and leave me the fuck alone." Ben said in return. "You're the last person I want to see right now."

"I thought you might like to tell me what went on between you and Sarah today?" Matt said flatly.

Ben had an odd look on his face, "How did..." he trailed off.

"I have eyes man and I saw the two of you the day I transferred in her math class."

Ben just hung his head remembering that day.

"Wanna tell me what happened." Matt offered.

Ben laughed, "I told her I loved her and she basically blew up in my face."

Matt laughed, "Sorry but that's a red head for you, go on."

"I told her that I loved her and that she couldn't go out with you."

"Oh, that was smart." Matt said, "And what did she say?"

"She freaked and asked what right I had to try and tell her who she could and couldn't see. To which I said in light of our relationship, I had a right to tell her who she could go out with."

"And after that?" Matt urged.

"She said we have no relationship and that all we ever had was fooling around and getting each other off."

"Not a bad gig," Matt interjected.

"Then I said that it was only a matter of time before we made love, and she told me she hadn't waited this long to make love, for her first time to be with a guy who had to keep her a secret."

Ouch, Matt thought harsh for Ben, good for Sarah.

"Then I tried to explain, about guys are our age, how we are with each other, the expectations we have. The image that we project. I told her the guys wouldn't see in her what I did. I wanted to protect her." "Know what she said? Bullshit." Ben laughed sarcastically.

"Why?" Matt asked smothering a laugh.

"Apparently, I'm not the only guy she's been giving free 'tutoring'."

All Matt said at this point was oh. He realised now that Sarah must also be tutoring Jeff, and that the girl in the storage room at the diner that night had to be her. "So, she's tutoring Jeff too?" he asked.

"Yeah and Paul. She said she couldn't believe how well we kept secrets from each other. Then I accused her of fucking the two of them and holding out on me."

For a minute Matt wondered if she had slept with Jeff or Paul or both of them. He was surprised, but it didn't matter to him, everyone had a past.

"Then she said when grown ups matter to each other they want to share it with everyone and they don't give a damn what their friends think."

"She's right you know." Matt added.

"I know she is now." Ben said, "But it's too late. She said the three of us needed to grow up and then bolted out the door. She didn't even take her jacket she left so quickly."

"Did you go after her?" Matt asked urgently.

"Ummmmm, no," Ben said, "I came straight back here."

"Jesus Ben, it's like 10 miles back to school and at least 5 to her house and she hasn't got a jacket."

"Shit," Ben said, "I was so pissed I never even gave it a thought."

Matt didn't hear him he was half way to the parking lot in a quick sprint, heading for his car. He hoped he found her before she got pneumonia.

As Matt peeled out of the parking lot, Ben realised they were both right, the three of them did need to grow up and he didn't deserve her. Matt did almost as much as Sarah deserved Matt. But right now he needed to find Paul and Jeff, the three needed to talk.

Chapter Four

Sarah's feet and legs were killing her, her arms were locked over her chest and her teeth were chattering so bad she was surprised they didn't chatter right out of her mouth. At that moment she would have given anything to at home and warm, anything. When a car stopped slightly ahead of her, Sarah was so relieved that the driver could have been Ted Bundy, Jack the Ripper and Bluebeard all rolled into one, if she died at least she'd be warm.

Matt hopped out the car and shrugged out of his jacket wrapping it around Sarah's shoulders discovering that her arms were locked and she was unable to put it around herself. Then he led her back to the car muttering under his breath.

The heat in the car was on full and once Sarah was settled in and shivering, Matt went and got a blanket out of the trunk and wrapped it around her legs.

"TTThank you," she stuttered. "I I I've never been this ccccold in my life."

Matt turned the car around and headed to his place, he figured Sarah needed a hot shower and something warm to eat, like tea and soup. He could take care of her much better at his house.

"Where are we going?" Sarah asked.

"My place," Matt said, "I will be easier for me to take care of you."

Sarah certainly wasn't going to argue, no guy had ever wanted to take care of her before, so she just smiled.

Matt sent Sarah straight to the shower in his room, saying that he would leave a robe for her to wear when she got out and that she should take her time. If she were good he'd have something warm waiting when she came back.

Standing in Matt's shower, Sarah was surrounded by his scent. God it made her knees weak. He always smelled good even after football. Because she was everyone's 'best friend' she was always unobtrusive in the locker room, so she moved in and out at will never really being noticed.

Once she'd thawed she got out, not wanting to waste water and cost Matt money. Though she wasn't privy to the details, she knew that Matt lived with his younger brother and he was raising him without benefit of parents. That alone made you admire him. Sarah stuck her head out the door,

"Matt?" she called, but Matt wasn't there, and on the bed was the promised robe. Sarah hoped it fit and was more than pleased that it was actually too big. She realised that Matt was a really big guy. Not fat or anything just big. Her mind wondered if everything on him was big, then burst out laughing when she saw that Matt had also left her slippers. Puppy slippers. Only Matt could get away with something like that, slipping her feet into them, she ran her fingers through her hair cursing the natural curl, knowing that it would spiral all over when it dried. Biting her lip she sucked up her courage and left the room.

As she heading down the stairs, she called out to Matt, to which he replied that he was in the kitchen. Sarah made her way in the direction of his voice until she came upon the kitchen.

"Nice place," she said.

Matt looked up at her voice, man she looked sexy he thought. Her skin was pink, her hair was all curly and it looked like she had been biting her lips. Matt wished that her lips looked that way because he had kissed her thoroughly. In his robe she looked, really cute.

"I see you found everything," Matt said moving closer handing her a cup of hot chocolate. "Sorry, no tea." he explained.

"This is fine," Sarah said, "It's too much really, you shouldn't have gone to so much trouble on my account."

"No trouble at all," Matt replied.

"Well," Sarah continued, "Thank you, I was sure I was going to freeze. And a special thanks for the robe and slippers, I didn't expect them to fit like this." she held up her arm and her hand was hidden by the robe.

"Yeah, sorry," Matt said, "I'm kind of big and I have long arms. But we can roll up the sleeves."

Sarah giggled, "Ummmmm, it's fine," she said, "I thought they were going to be too small, not too big."

Matt didn't laugh; he didn't even smile and the room suddenly filled with unexpected tension.

Sarah sipped her hot chocolate, trying to find a way around it.

"Why don't we go into the living room," Matt suggested, "It's more comfortable.

Sarah agreed and moved to the living room taking a seat at on end of the sofa. Matt turned on the stereo and sat next to her. "Music ok?" he asked.

"Perfect," Sarah said and shivered.

"Are you still cold?" Matt asked.

"No, I'm fine really," Sarah assured him, "I'm just slow warming up."

As Sarah leaned forward to place her cup on the table, the top of the robe slipped and opened exposing the curve of her breast and one nipple to Matt. 

Clearing his throat Matt said, "I know a way to warm you up better."

"How?" Sarah asked.

Matt leaned over and pulled her into his arms, "Like this." 

"Oh," was all Sarah could manage as she settled between his thighs. "Are you sure this is comfortable for you. I mean we could sit side by side."

"Hush," Matt said, "I told you already I like having you in my lap so just relax."

Sarah leaned back against his chest and let out a long sigh, it was better than she could imagine. Matt tried to be a gentleman and not notice that in this position he could see right down the front of Sarah's robe, but he did his best not too look, more than once anyway.

Lying in Matt's arms like this, just talking and being together was so relaxing and easy, they both felt as though they had been together forever. When Matt made her laugh she turned to look at him and the robe slipped from her shoulder exposing it. Matt moved her hair to one side and pressed his mouth to her shoulder. Electric current ran from the spot his kissed all the way to her toes. Sarah felt her nipples tighten and that feeling inside her that made her wet. Guys had kissed her and in more intimate places, but she had never felt nor reacted like this before.

"Matt?" she said, as he worked his mouth around to her neck and throat.

Matt heard her say his name in a low tone and was instantly hard. Her skin was soft and smooth and tasted amazing. He began working his way to the other side lowering the robe as he went.

Sarah held the robe and turned to face him. Matt took her face in his hand and kissed her, softly at first and then hungrily, as he pulled her further up on his body, completely exposing her breasts. He did stop long enough to pull his shirt off and press him self against Sarah's naked chest, letting his hands caress over her back.

"Matt," Sarah said uncertainly.

"Shush," he replied, "Just relax."

Sarah did as he said and let herself get lost in his kiss. The world turned on its axis and she felt like she was free falling.

Matt's thumb grazed along one side of her breast, then under to cup it.

"Matt," Sarah said again, this time pulling back from him. She was sucking on her bottom lip, "Matt," she said, "Would you have sex with me?"

"What?" Matt asked not sure he had heard what she said correctly.

Worried now, she swallowed hard but plunged on, "I said, would you sleep with me?"

"I can't," Matt said but before he could continue, Sarah jumped up, mumbled what appeared to be sorry I guess I misunderstood and was out the door and half way up the stairs before Matt could get up. All that was left once he did were the slippers. By the time Matt made it up the stairs Sarah had locked herself in his bathroom, and Matt knew that she'd be dressed and out the door before he had a chance to explain. When Matt saw her clothes folded neatly on his chair he knew he'd been saved.

"Sarah come out please, let me explain what I meant."

"I get it Matt," she said and Matt heard the catch in her voice. "Just go away so I can get my clothes. It's no big deal."

"I'm not leaving until we talk, face to face. So if you want your clothes you'll have to come out and get them."

"Fine," she snapped and yanked the bathroom door open but by the time she reached the chair, she realised they were gone. "Where are they Matt," she demanded.

"Not until you listen." 

"Alright," Sarah said and crossed her arms across her chest. "Talk."

Matt approached her cautiously afraid she might bolt again, but as he got closer she got a look on her face that Matt instantly hated, she looked as though she was preparing for him to hurt her. Then she was looking at the floor fighting not to cry. When Matt reached for her chin she pulled away from him, "Look at me," he said flatly. "I want you to understand something."

Sarah looked at him definitely, thinking go ahead I can take it.

"The reason I said that I couldn't have sex with you, is because well I've never actually had sex with anyone. And before you apologise for not knowing, don't. I've never had sex with anyone because no one has ever meant anything to me. Until you that is. And," he rushed afraid she would cry or worse. "Nothing that would happen between us could be qualified as sex, it would be making love and I won't settle for anything less."

He took a breath at the same time Sarah did, but she looked at him incredulously, "You're a virgin?" then she laughed sarcastically, "Right tell me another one. I know about those parties you go to, and your trying to tell me you've never made use of a party girl? I wasn't born yesterday."

"Oh so you know about those parties?"

"Yes I know all about them, just because I've never been to one doesn't mean that I don't know what goes on. And the 'records' you guys keep, as well as the fact that you hold the record for causing the most orgasms in one night."

Matt blushed, but spoke from his heart, "Yeah I do, sometimes I'm a dumb jock just like the others, but, I have only ever messed around with those girls, getting each other off, but I have never made love to anyone, I was waiting for you."

Sarah's eyes filled and threatened to spill over, "I have to tell you something," she admitted.

"No," Matt said, "You don't have to tell me anything. I talked to Ben, that's how I knew to come find you."

"Look I don't know what he told you but I never slept with him."

Matt smiled, "I know," he said pulling Sarah into his arms. "He told me how important your virginity is too you. That's why when you asked me to have sex with you I said I couldn't because I want to make love with you."

Sarah's heart started beating again, and a single tear ran down her cheek, " I thought well I thought when you said you couldn't it was because I didn't turn you on."

"Not turned on?" he questioned and took her hand lowering it to his crotch, "Does that feel like you don't turn me on? And that's been pretty much constant since the first moment I saw you."

Sarah smiled too, "In math class." she said.

"Well," Matt confessed, "It was the first day of school. You came out of the office in that yellow dress and stopped all conversation as you walked past in the hall."

"Really?" she asked.

"Yes really. It just took all that time to convince the principal to transfer me to your math class. I still think he's thinks I'm crazy for repeating a class I got 99 in but he let me. Though I must admit, the tutoring angle never occurred to me."

"Once the relationships changed I didn't charge them for lessons." she said in a panic.

"I know baby doll," He assured her and pulled her in for a soft kiss. "Everyone has a past including me and I try never to judge."

With that Sarah's heart and body melted into him. His hand held her and his lips moved to her throat as she leaned her head back. She felt him undo the robe belt and slip it off her shoulders letting it fall to the floor. It made Sarah very self conscious and she tried moving closer to Matt.

"Oh no you don't" he admonished, "I want to see every inch of you."

Sarah wondered how he knew, but then few things were still surprising her about Matt. However once Matt started kissing her she forgot clear thought.

For a long time they stood there kissing and touching, Matt enjoyed that Sarah was gloriously naked. Her skin was soft and smooth and warming under his touch. Her breasts, which he had managed to catch a glimpse of before she thrust herself against him in an effort to hide her body, had pale pink nipples and areolas and looked as though they were waiting to be suckled.

Matt still had his jeans on but the top half of him was naked and Sarah relished the feel of skin on skin, but wanted more, she wanted to feel him completely naked against her skin. She slid her hand between them and undid the button and lowered the zipper, before slipping her hand inside the waistband. As her hand brushed along the length of him, Matt let out a low growl and using the other hand while still grasping him Sarah lowered his jeans until they pooled at his feet.

Once Matt had stepped out of his jeans, he scooped Sarah into his arms and carried her to the bed. He didn't even strain and Sarah's self esteem went up ten notches, but when he stepped back to look at her, she still tried to cover herself.

"Oh no you don't" Matt said, "I want to see all of you, I like looking at you. I happen to think you are beautiful and sexy."

"Well then," Sarah said finding her courage, "I'd say one of us is over dressed."

She smiled as Matt dropped his boxer briefs, "Fair now?" he asked.

Sarah moved her strategically places hands, exposing herself completely. Matt was leaned against the bed watching her, she wet her lips and decided that she could be naughty with him. She ran her fingers lightly over her already hard nipples making the areola around them pucker, then brought her finger to her mouth wetting it and running it in small circles around each nipple before letting her hand move across her tummy.