There is a convenience store near my office that I stop at frequently for coffee or a snack. I usually stopped in about once or twice a week, but that changed when Kara moved to the morning shift. Kara used to be the night manager; she's in her late thirties, single and she's a big BBW, not quite SSBBW, but big and big in the right places, she has shoulder length wavy black hair with red streaks in it and she always wears very bright, red lipstick. When I realized she was working days, I made a point to stop in for coffee or something every day, just to see her! I found her to be really sexy and I had even jacked off thinking about her a few times.
We had developed a bit of a routine. Most days we would chat briefly while I was at the register, checking my order. If it was slow, I would order chicken wings that she'd have to heat up; this way, I had more time to flirt with her. She enjoyed the flirting and would always flirt back and even when it was busy she would always wink and smile at me.
After a few weeks of me going in there every day, I made a comment to her about how the yoga pants she always wears and how they show off her curves so well. She just smiled wickedly, saying, "Me?"
Then she turned around and bent over, getting bags from behind her, and slowly gyrated her ass for me. "Do you like the view?" She asked.
My mouth was hanging open as I replied that I loved it! It was just the two of us in the store and she said, "My shift ends at 3 today. If you want to give me a ride home, we can hang out and watch some TV or something."
Then she winked at me.
I almost tripped on my tongue saying YES!
I left the store and went back to my office. It was a little after one in the afternoon, so I worked on some files, but kept thinking about Kara's big ass stretching that black fabric! It was amazing! Finally about ten minutes before three, I left my desk, told the boss I was going to visit a prospect and left the office. I pulled into the lot at the convenience store as Kara came walking outside.
She got in my car and said, "Thanks so much for the lift, you're saving me on bus fare, I owe you."
I told her that we could work something out. As I pulled out of the lot, I said to her, "Just warning you, I get kinda touchy-feely when I'm alone with a sexy woman." Then I put my hand on her thigh.
She surprised me by saying, "I get really touchy-feely too," and then she put her hand on my thigh. As I drove, she kept moving her hand up and was brushing against my cock. I had a semi by the time we pulled up to her place. I parked and followed her inside.
She said, "Give me a few minutes to freshen up, I'll be right back." And she disappeared into the bedroom. I sat on the couch checking out her place; it was nicely furnished, clean, and on her coffee table I saw a book about BDSM! I picked up the book and was leafing through it, checking out the pictures of women and men restrained in all kinds of different ways. About ten minutes later, she came out wearing a different pair of black yoga pants and a Ramones t-shirt that was tight, showing off her large tits. They were hanging a bit and I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra. She went to the kitchen and got two glasses of ice water and turned the fan on behind us, moving the air outside, then she turned on the TV, putting on some silly reality show. She took a joint out of the drawer in the coffee table and lit it, taking a deep drag. We passed the joint back and forth, smoking about half of it. Her red lipstick was covering the end of it.
I was getting a nice buzz and told her she looked amazing and put my arm around her. She turned to me, putting her hand in my crotch, and leaned in to kiss me. Her tongue parted my lips and soon our tongues were dancing, exploring each other's mouths. I took my left hand and cupped her tit; she moaned into my mouth as my fingers found her nipples and began to tease them.
She broke off the kiss and said, "Let's go into the bedroom to hang out."
I followed her; she was wiggling her hips as she walked, showing off that big ass! I couldn't wait to bury my face in it! Her bedroom was decorated similar to the rest of the house except her headboard and footboard on her bed were black leather with several silver rings on each end. "Like being restrained?" I asked.
She said, "Yes, but sometimes I like to do the restraining!"
My cock nearly jumped in my pants when she said that!
"I want you, Kara, I have from the first time I saw you! I've been fantasizing about you sitting on my face, making you cum and fucking you good and hard!" I blurted out.
It must have been the weed talking!
She just smiled and said, "Don't worry, you're going to make me cum and I'm going to make you feel great in the process! Now strip!"
We both removed our clothes, but she left her yoga pants on; I was totally naked. She had me lie on my back, went to her dresser and got some padded cuffs and smiled at me wickedly as she bound my wrists and ankles to each corner of her bed, using the silver rings on the head and footboards. My cock was throbbing in anticipation. I really didn't know her that well, but here I was completely submitting to her. She climbed onto the bed and straddled my head, pushing her ass in my face. I could smell the nylon and soap. As she ground her big ass against my face, I would rub my tongue against her nylon-covered pussy, feeling her heat, and I could tell she was getting wet. She was moving her head from side to side and her hair was brushing against my cock and balls.
After a few minutes of this, she stood up and said, "We won't be needing these anymore!" And she removed her yoga pants, slowly, peeling them down her legs; her pale white ass looked amazing and as she bent over I could see her pussy lips peeking through a small patch of closely cropped brown hair. She got back on the bed, standing over my face, facing my feet. She then squatted down, putting her asshole right over my mouth as she held her cheeks apart.
