****** The Kitchen by cigarsoup@aol.com ******
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The Kitchen


Author's Note: OK, OK, so I adore Big Beautiful Women (BBW)! So sue me! I also
adore erotic stories. Unfortunately, I've haven't had that much luck finding
any-at least any that I found hot and exciting! Therefore, I just created my
own. I have many, many fantasies about BBW. I have always found them to be the
most vivacious women in mind, body, and spirit on the planet! Unfortunately,
not enough men realize this. They only see what society tells them to see. If
they only knew that BBW make the best soul mates and lovers the world would be
a better place. Enough preaching! Hope you enjoy the story. Please E-Mail any
comments to me at cigarsoup@aol.com. I love IMS also!

The Kitchen

I had to stop this or pay the price! Here I was again for the 5th consecutive
week hiding and peeping. But how could I stop? I was hooked since the first
time I accidentally saw her as she washing the kitchen floor. Hooked because
she was down on her hands and knees, in a perfect doggie position and not
wearing any panties! Her bare ass pointing at me. Her wonderful pussy there for
my eyes to admire and my cock to crave. I mean how could I control myself. I
didn't mean to shoot my cum on her glass sliding door. I didn't mean to leave
so scared that I forgot to clean my mess, only turning too late to see it run
down and dry quickly in the heat of the day. Too chicken to go back and tell
her how I felt.

I vowed never to do that again, but here I was. I made the same vow after
coming like that the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th weeks in a row as well. Let's face it I
was powerless to stop. This Big Beautiful Lady had my number. She was driving
me crazy. I wanted to rush in so badly and fuck that pussy dancing before my
eyes. I didn't care why she washed her floor pantyless. However, I was tired of
wasting my cum shooting it onto the glass door. It needed to shoot in and run
through her hot pussy like a lava flow after a volcanic eruption. That's how my
cock would feel if it ever got to cum inside her hot pussy-just like a volcano
exploding.

Let me tell you a little something about that hot pussy and how I got myself
into this situation. I was 51 and Celeste (my secret erotic Big Beautiful
Woman) was 50. Celeste lived next door to my sister. I met Celeste a few times
in the course of my sisterly visitation and was smitten with her from the first
time I laid eyes on her a couple of years ago.

Over those two years, my sister had told me a few things about Celeste. Like
the fact that she hadn't had a cock in 13 years! Not since her cad of a husband
left her. I couldn't figure out why the idiot would leave such a beautiful
woman but one never knows what any man truly thinks as far as beauty in a woman
goes. To be sure, some people think my fondness for Big Beautiful Women (BBW)
is a sickness but those who believe that are the ones that are truly sick! Big
Beautiful Women are the friendly most vivacious women on the planet! In my
opinion, once you made love to one, you could never go back to those that our
society tells us are beautiful. Over time I've discovered that BBW will simply
please you, arouse you, seduce you, and excite you with every fiber of their
being. Moreover, they love to love and they love to please! Now tell me, what
man in his right mind could ask for anything more!

Celeste certainly fit that mold. She was on the short side as compared to
myself-5' 3" to my 6' 2". However, I loved her big frame that hovered around
215 pounds or so. Her breasts were nice 42C and sagged a bit due to the gravity
effects that 40 years of constant pulling had caused. I figured she bloomed
early (maybe 10 years old) so 40 years is about right! I always loved the way
her ass jiggled and was forever thinking about how my cock would feel between
those large cheeks. Celeste was cute as a button too! At 50, her skin was still
as smooth as silk. She had short black hair and a dark complexion-a complexion
that needed some coating with my white-hot sticky cock fluid!

Like I said previously, I was captivated by her-- wanting to fuck her almost
since the day I first saw her. I would use almost any excuse to go see my
sister (I lived only five miles away) just for the chance of seeing her beauty
waddle around her yard. Those times when she happened to actually be at my
sister house, were a little piece of heaven for me. However, I had to struggle
to contain my cock. It always got so hard in her presence and I was way to shy
to let her know she excited me. Funny, I was always shy with girls I was hugely
attracted to, yet comfortable and quite gregarious and charming while in the
company of others-go figure!

At first my sister just thought I was lonely by wanting to spend more time at
her place then my own apartment. Then she began to think it was just the desire
of a free home cooked meal. Finally, my sister being the smart girl that she is
figured out the real reason soon enough-it was Celeste! That's when she started
telling me all these tidbits about her. Like not having a cock in 13 years and
desperately needing one! Yet, Linda (my sister of course) knew me well enough
to just let me progress at my own pace. I must say though that Linda might be
somewhat appalled if she knew what I was doing every Thursday morning! That was
not the kind of pace or behavior she was hoping for.

You see, Thursday was cleaning day for Celeste. Every Thursday like clockwork
she would start washing her floors at 9AM. She always started with the kitchen.
That's why I got the brainstorm to offer to help Celeste clean and as a way to
get her to notice me. Since I didn't go to work until 10:30AM and worked just
down the road a mile or two, it was a perfect time to help Celeste out, or so I
thought. Again, in my mind, offering to help her with some housework was a way
of telling her I cared. Stupid maybe I know, why not just tell her for crying
out loud. If I knew the answer to that one, I might be able to figure out the
keys to the universe as well! No matter, I never did get the chance to ask if I
could-at least not yet!

On that faithful day five weeks ago, I planned on knocking on her patio door
and then asking her if I could possibly help. It just so happened I had that
Thursday off so I had all day to help. It would be a good beginning to a
possible romance. Maybe she would cook me dinner as a reward and before the
night was through I'd be eating her pussy off the kitchen table! I know, I
know, my imagination does run away with itself when it comes to Celeste but I
just can't help it.

In preparation of my helping hand, I masturbated several times (thinking of
fucking her of course) so I could make it though the morning without a hard on.
I wasn't hard for me to cum while lying in bed thinking of Celeste's pussy
impaled on my hard cock, bouncing up and down. In the morning I had this one
fantasy about fucking her while she was cooking-a favorite fantasy of mine! She
was standing in front of the stove with nothing on but her white apron. As I
came home from work, I saw her standing there with her large naked ass staring
at me. I didn't say a word to her, not even a hello. She heard me put my lunch
pail down and it caused her to spread her legs a little bit further apart. I
unbuckled my pants and let them fall to the floor before stepping out of them.
By the time my underwear hit the floor, my cock was rock hard.

I stood behind her and my hands naturally cupped her hanging breasts. My hard
cock was butted up against the crack of her ass. She turned her head and kissed
my warmly, deeply, letting me know with her lips what her heart was feeling-she
loved me! She turned her head back to the front and tilted it back and moaned
as my fingers caressed her nipples. Next, my right hand moved down and felt her
pussy while I nuzzled my lips into her neck and ear lobes-more moans! Her
pussy, dripping with her excitement told me all I needed to know. I padded her
thighs and she spread her legs further and bent over slightly. I took my cock
in my left hand and guided its head into her fuck hole. Her hole wanted my cock
so badly that it virtually sucked it into her tunnel like a vacuum cleaner
sucking up lose dirt. Up and in it went, buried to the hilt. I quickly started
to stroke her pussy (and my cock). Her hands were braced against the stove for
support as I banged her pussy hard. I needed this beautiful woman so
desperately that I couldn't hold back my cum any longer. I reached for an empty
glass sitting near by and grabbed it. Seconds later, I pulled my cock from her
pussy and emptied my hot load into the glass and presented it to her. Celeste,
not missing an erotic moment, took it and emptied it into her stew! Afterwards
she said, "just the right kind of spice for my stew! Shall we eat!"

To be sure, I blew a heavy load into my sheets as I thought about that hot
scene in my head. Now that my balls had been somewhat drained, I was
sufficiently sedate to spend some quality time with Celeste. Everything was
going as planed until I reached her patio door. Seeing her kneeling, panty
less, cunt hairs pointing at me, I didn't even notice she was actually washing
the floor with a naked ass, cover only but a short skirt that wasn't hiding a
damn thing. Of course Celeste had only to stand and turn around to see me
standing there, cock in hand, jerking off as I started at her beautiful big
body. Her hairy cunt lips and jiggling ass were driving me nuts and I simply
couldn't help myself. Despite coming recently that morning, I quickly spewed my
cum all over her patio door. Scared that I would be caught, I turned and ran
away.

I vowed never to do that again. I would simply stay away from my sister's place
and forget my helping hand plan. It didn't go very well at all though. I
couldn't keep my mind off Celeste's ass and beautiful cheeks. I couldn't sleep
for the visions of her cunt lips were dancing in my head. I jerked off and
jerked off and jerked off but still couldn't get rid of that erotic vision.
Despite my vow, without knowing how, I mysteriously ended up the next Thursday
morning standing by her patio door, ready to knock but jerking off again
instead! This time, Celeste hadn't either bothered to wear a skirt at all. She
just had a T-shirt on and I could not only see her naked ass, cunt lips, but
could see her heavy nipples and sagging breasts as they hung straight down,
pointing at the floor. As she moved her arm to scrub the floor, her breasts
jiggled and her ass wiggled-what a marvelous sight! I swear she was wiggling it
at me! She continued to wash and jiggle and wiggle and I continued to
masturbate watching her erotic motions. Finally, I spewed again all over her
glass door. Once again, I left embarrassed and was forlorn over my actions.

The next week, Celeste had on a different attire-crotchless panties and no top!
This woman was driving me wild! I loved her tits! I wanted them! My mouth
needed them! My hands ached for them! My cock rose to searing hardness at the
possibility of stroking off between them! It also dumped its hot load on the
patio door once more.

Of course, Celeste had a different outfit on for me the next week and once
again I covered the patio door with my cum. However, before I did I saw her
make love to that hot pussy of hers. Right in the middle of her routine, she
stopped and reached back and opened her cunt lips as her fingers stroked her
clit. It wasn't long before two of her fingers were working at a feverish pace.
Shortly thereafter, I saw her collapse on the floor ass up, pussy juice flowing
like a river over the spot she had just cleaned. Seeing her masturbate had made
me shot an extra heavy load on her door this time. In fact, the cum was
somewhat dried as I stood and watched Celeste, now motionless on the floor. I
wanted to rush in so badly but was frozen to the spot I was peeping from. Her
slow moment out of her cum laden state startled me into getting my sorry ass
the hell out of there pronto!

I was beginning to think that Celeste knew I was making a deposit on her door
each week. I mean why else would she change her attire. Why else show off her
beautiful body to me? Why else show me that she too was hot and horny and
needed release! It would be a strange erotic game if it were one. However, I
wasn't still quite sure it was knowing that she could still have me arrested
and who knew what else if she ever stood up, turned around and looked my way. I
suppose I could have asked my sister but that would entail explaining my
actions and I wasn't about to do that.

So now it was week five and Celeste had done herself proud. It looked as if she
had her nails recently done, her hair was just perfect looking, and she was
dressed to kill! She had on a short black dress that of course rose up over her
large ass showing me her cunt lips as per usual. However, she now added garter
belts and black sheer stockings to the mix and the look was intoxicating! Her
breasts were being held in by the dress but showed plenty of erotic cleavage
and I could clearly see her nipple points through the thin material. If that
wasn't enough, she had on the cutest pair of dangling earrings I've ever seen.
It fit the outfit perfectly! What didn't fit, of course, was Celeste on her
hands and knees washing the floor!

Celeste was so beautiful and looking especially hot in that outfit. I'm sure
she felt as hot and erotic as she looked. It wasn't many strokes into her floor
washing routine before she stopped stroking the floor and started stroking her
pussy! This time though she needed more than her fingers! She pushed her brush,
a different one that the one she was using on the floor, and rubbed it against
her clit. Watching her slowly slide that brush all over her pussy was more than
I could bear to watch. When she started to insert the brush bristles into her
pussy I became a man possessed! That brush shouldn't be pleasuring her cunt! It
should be a real cock! It should be mine!

Something was driving me, something I didn't even know I had in me. I slowly
opened the patio door. Celeste did not turn around. However, much like my
previous dream I swear she spread her legs apart for me. Perhaps it was to get
that brush deeper into her cunt. She was moaning and seemingly unaware of my
presence as I unsnapped my pants. They fell to the floor. I pulled my underwear
down and kicked them off. I tore my T-shirt off. I walked slowly towards her,
my hard cock a direction finder pointing at her pussy. Celeste finally turned
her head and looked back at me. She did not panic. All she did was smile and
wiggle her cute ass at me. She pulled the brush from her pussy, inviting my
cock to take its rightful place. A place that it so desperately wanted to be!

I stood behind her now. She let the brush drop to the floor and bent over more
so that her weight was more on her elbows. Her ass tilted more at an angle,
begging my cock to find it's hidden treasure just beneath it. I knelt behind
her and with my right hand guided my cock into her waiting pussy. Again, much
like my erotic dream, it was wet and pulsating with penetration anticipation.
In other words, it was dripping with her pussy juices! My cock went in slowly
as Celeste began to moan sweetly. My mouth erupted with thoughts and feeling as
I began my first stroke of pleasure.

"Oh Celeste, my sweet Celeste. I've wanted you for so long," I said joyfully.

"Jim, I wanted to fuck you for so long too! Please fuck me Jim please fuck me
hard! Tell me how much you want my hot pussy, god how I need your hot cock!
Don't stop, don't ever fucking stop!"

I had never heard Celeste talk like this and it excited me even more than I
thought humanly possible. I quickly exploded into Celeste's hot cunt-I couldn't
help myself! But I didn't stop fucking her, I kept right on going. My cock
never lost its hardness. It couldn't after all the dreams and thoughts of this
hot lady. It was having her and wasn't about to quit so early in the game.

Celeste felt me cum and was soon building her own eruption! After 13 years, she
must have a lot of cum juice to let go! She was screaming at me to fuck her
harder. I obeyed! I was pounding my meat into her causing her to move ever so
slightly with each thrust. We were both headed out into her parlor where the
rug was blocking our path. Celeste was visibly crying from the excruciating
pleasure my cock was providing her. I don't know how this hot babe avoided a
hard cock all these years but I was bound and determine to fuck her and fuck
her and fuck her until all her lost time was made up for.

"Now baby, oh yes, I'm coming. Oh my, ahhhhhh, it's so fucking good!"

Off she went indeed. I didn't realize a woman could have so powerful an orgasm.
Her whole body shook from it and I didn't know if it was shaking from pleasure
or pain such were her screams of passion. I suppose I could have stopped and
let her recover at this point but all I did instead was flip her over so I
could fuck her in the more traditional position. As soon as I entered her
again, she was withering in the throws of another orgasm. As it subsided, she
raised her legs high in the air allowing my cock to penetrate her pussy more
deeply.

"Oh Jim, please don't stop. I love your cock! Fuck me every day! Fuck me every
hour! Fuck me every minute! Never take your cock out of me!"

As tempting as that was, I knew at some point I would have to. I was close to
coming again and told Celeste this. By this time, we had lost count of the
number of times she had spayed her cum juices. Her pussy was going to be sore
in the morning I was quite sure. But for now, she didn't care. What she cared
about at the moment was my shooting my second hot wad of cum into her mouth.
She hadn't sucked a cock in 13 years either and needed to taste my cum and
couldn't wait for a possible third orgasm to obtain it.

I sat on her kitchen floor and watched as she bobbed on my cock. She was using
her hand and mouth with such precision it is a wonder I lasted as long as I
did.

"Celeste, Celeste I'm going to shoot now. I'm going to cum in that pretty mouth
of yours. Yes Celeste, oh yes my beautiful Celeste, ahhhhh, take it, oh yes,
swallow my cum!"

She needed little instruction from me. My cock was cleaned dry by the time it
finally lost its hardness.

When she was done, she nestled into my arms while we were still sitting on that
kitchen floor. From that moment on, the kitchen would me my favorite room in
the house.

We stayed near each other the rest of the day, even showering together. We
fondled and cuddled to our hearts content until we both got a case of the
''hungries."

"Jim, you are staying for dinner are you not."

"I'm staying for as long as you want me"

"Forever!" Celeste quipped.

"Forever is just long enough," I stated.

"In that case do you know of any special sauces, I'm always looking for just
the right one"

"I know just the right one," I quipped.

We moved over to the stove!