I had an interview for a new job that went entirely differently. There was this prestigious real estate company I wanted to work for because I heard that the pay was beyond amazing, and I would have a ton of flexibility in my schedule. As a college student, it’s music to my ears to be able to work only two days at the office and the rest remotely. The pandemic changed so many things I was skeptical I would get the position given my young age.
When the CEO began interviewing me, I could tell he was intrigued by me. All the compliments were overwhelming. I thought he was being polite, but in reality, he was flirting. As a bigger girl, I never really hear the term sexy BBW, but that’s what the CEO kept telling me. He kept reminding me how badly he wanted to show me a good time and that if I let him, I would get the job.
That same night I got the position and a new sugar daddy willing to do anything I wanted as long as I would let him hang out with me and give him blowjobs and handjobs.














I need you to make BBW porn with my slutty body and fuck it until I’m dripping cum and full for nine months. I remember when my last child was made, it was a club. I’d been drinking quite a bit and I think some guy laced my drink with something. I remember being woozy, and needing to find a place to sit down. I ended up landing right in some guy’s lap, but I was too blurry to care. I ground a bit against him, excited and feeling oddly safe. His hands wrapped around me and pulled out my tits, squeezing them, working them. He didn’t care that others could see and in the moment I absolutely didn’t. It might have been what some guy dosed me with – hell could have been him now that I think about it – but I’ve always been a horny cunt ready to be fucked so I was ready for BBW sex one way or another. That was when he lifted my skirt up so he could move just right, pulled his dick out from under me, and slid my wet panties aside with his tip. I knew what was about to happen, right here in the club. I knew with how many people here someone would definitely pick up on him pumping away inside me, especially with my tits out like this and how heavy I was already breathing from my drink and whatever was in it. I didn’t care. I lifted myself just enough for him to line up, and then I speared him deep inside my dripping cunt. I let him stretch me out and rocked my hips around in sensual circles to make sure he felt everything I had to give him before I started bouncing. He definitely wasn’t expecting that, but I was so that’s all that mattered. I took his cum right there, in front of everyone. I proved I was a Cum whore and I needed my fix. I ended up needing help home – he was very helpful for obvious reasons – and we fucked a good ten more times over the weekend before he bounced. I knew I was pregnant a few weeks later.


Riding in the changing room was a new experience but not one a BBW sex fiend like me was adverse to. Something about disturbing everyone else who just wanted to find a nice top made me feel powerful. To think they’d be too distracted by the sound of his balls slapping against my thick ass to even think about what they’d look like at whatever party they were shopping for, empowering. The thick dick plunging up into my whore cunt over and over wasn’t shabby either, it was all around a wonderful experience and I’m happy I got to experience it. Almost as happy as I was when I felt him begin to thicken and ready his fat load for my fat pussy. Big girls having sex doesn’t stop early, never does. I bucked, humped, and tried to squeeze it out of him and in response he started to jackhammer my dripping slut slit while getting ready to give me everything he’d had stored for his girlfriend. I needed it more than her anyway, wanted it more too. I palmed his chest, squeezed, twisted my hips and bounced like my life depended on it. In return, he gave me a hot wet gift that he shot right into my slutty folds. It was thick, creamy, and so warm I could feel it throughout my entire core. I didn’t pull off right away, I enjoyed the sound of our breathing. I took in the smell we’d made. I listened to the shuffling of other customers and the whispers of people who’d obviously never had sex in public before. They tried to shame me, wondered what kind of pathetic skank would do something like this. It bounced right off me, I was proud of what my Cum whore pussy had done to make this man’s day so much better.