Bigger Is Better: Crazy in Love (6 page)

     “Yes, it is amazing. I never saw a Burlesque
show in person. I didn’t ever think they would have one featuring bigger girls. I was surprised to see them.” I tell Stone still in disbelief that they actually feature big girls in the show.

     One of the
ladies brings a double shot of Crown Royal liquor to me.

     “This one is on the house just for you.” The
polite

lady
places the drink on the table. I down the drink in one gulp and wash it down with the rest of my White Russian.

    
“Nobody ever told you.” Stone remarks in a serious tone.

     “What?” I question feeling a burning in my chest from the potent drink.

     “Bigger is Better…” Stone answers languorous with passion teeming from his vocal chords. 

 
   I know that I am blushing. Stone is unlike any man I have ever encountered. It is refreshing to be around someone who celebrates the fuller body-frame of a woman instead of bashing her. I don’t know if Stone has an agenda or not. Something in me tells me that he is sincere. Usually I can smell bullshit a mile away. And my creep meter hasn’t gone off since I met him. I can only hope that he is as sincere as he seems.

     The Marilyn Monroe look-a-like takes the stage with a microphone in her hand.

     “You all know what time it is. It is time for two sexy ladies from our audience to take the stage and perform.” The lady announces looking around the crowd.

     I see a stunning skinny brunette throw her hand in the air. Marilyn Monroe motions for her to come to the stage.

     “All right, we only need one more girl. Don’t be shy.

Show us what you got.” The look-a-like says waiting for

another person to step up to the challenge.

     “She would like to participate.” Stone shouts up to the woman. I
am mortified. There is no way that I am getting on that stage dancing next to a skinny girl. I will look like a complete idiot. I mean I dance in the mirror at home. I even practiced some stripper moves that I would perform for my man,
whenever I get one.
I love dirty dancing. Just not in public.

     I grimace at Stone.

     “Come on Star. You can do it. Time to release those inhibitions. No regrets remember.” Stone says rubbing my hand coaching me to do something that I would love to do but am too afraid to try.

    
“Come on up pretty girl and show us some moves. I know you got them.” The woman says. I think long and hard for a second. I am tired of not doing what I want to do because of my size. Fuck it, I am going to do this! I stand up and make my way to the stage.

     The woman takes us to the back. Two of the girls help me get dressed in one of their skimpy costumes that they wear on stage. I look in the mirror
admiring my bounteous curves. I can’t believe I have on this attire. The funny thing is I feel so beautiful half naked. Stone makes me feel like I can do anything. I never would’ve put this on before.

    
One of the girls puts a mic on me.

     “Oh gracious, I have to sing too. This is about to be

interesting. Please let the song be something I know.” I think to myself.

     The skinny lady walks out. Her music starts to play

and she starts her sensual moves with no hesitation

wooing
the crowd. A few minutes later, she completes her performance.

     “It’s your turn. Go
get’em!” The lady says with a smile as she walks past me.

    
A ball of emotions encapsulates my body.

     “Your song is “Tough Lover” from the Burlesque movie. You know it?”
One of the dancers asks me.

     “Yes,” I answer nervously.

     “Ok, go do your thing.” The woman states then points to the DJ to let him know I am ready.

     The lights go down and I take the stage.

     The music starts to play. I began to dance. Since the song is playing I don’t even bother singing. All of a sudden the song stops. It is just like the scene in the movie.

     I stand frozen for a second. I look
over at Stone watching me closely.

    
I take a deep breath and began belting the song out a cappella.

    Then the music starts to play again and I continue to sing and dance
displaying my exotic dancer moves for Stone deliberating trying to make him rock hard. He keeps his eyes fixated on me the entire time I am on stage. The song is over in no time. The crowd gives me a standing ovation. I am full of elation. I exit the stage. I

go
to the dressing room.

     “Girl, you got some pipes. You stole the show and

you look amazing. You should become a Buxom Beauty.” One of the ladies that helped me get dressed tells me.

   
“I don’t know if I could do this on a regular. I think

the
liquor gave me the courage to get on stage tonight.” I chuckle as I take off the costume and put my dress back on.    

     She laughs also then I go back out to the table where Stone is sitting.

     “Wow,” Stone says shaking his head side to side.

      “
You were phenomenal.” Stone expresses with tremendous admiration.

    
Then an attractive woman with a robust chest nears our table.

     “Stone, I see you have been holding out on me. Where have you been hiding this precious jewel?” The woman states as she takes a seat at our table.

     “She was amazing wasn’t she.” Stone says taking my hand into his as he wraps his right arm around me.

     “Yes, you were amazing. I would love to have you in my show.” The lady voices
with her jovial demeanor. It is apparent that she must be the friend that Stone was telling me about.

     “I
couldn’t. I am way too shy to do that on a regular basis.” I respond moving closer into Stone. Being next to him makes me feel safe and protected as he grips me tighter.

     “Well, we will be here if you change your mind. I will

see you tomorrow Stone.” The woman states as she gets

up
from the table then walks away.

    
We watch the rest of the show.

    
It is now 10:30pm. We walk out to the car. Stone

goes
to the passenger side to open my door for me

being
the perfect gentlemen he is. Before I get into the car, he brings me into him. A gust of crisp summer wind blows through the air. Stone presses his soft lips against mine. I feel his tongue invade the depths of my mouth as his hands squeeze my ass, cupping my cheeks as if he is claiming me as his.

    
I wrap my arms around the nape of his neck. My delicate fingers run through his hair. His kisses are sweet, moist and heavenly with just the right amount of moisture and softness. I feel his massive cock pressed against me.

     “Damn, I am going to name him Mr. Big. If he feels this big now through the barrier of his slacks, I can only imagine how
big
he really is.” I contemplate as he continues to squeeze my ass with great conviction.

     A car rides past us and stops
. A male voice says, “Get a room!” jokingly. Stone stops kissing me and looks over at the guy with his girlfriend grinning and smirks at them. I exhale deeply. Stone’s powerful kiss has taken my breath away
literally.
That has never happened before.

    We get in the car and take the long drive back to Millard.

Chapter Eight

A Night I Won’t Forget

     Stone and I arrive at my house. He turns off the ignition of his vehicle. I sit silently waiting for him to say something or at least kiss me goodnight.

     “I had a great time with you. I would love to do this again.” Stone says looking over at me. I had such a great time that I don’t want it to end. I quickly strategize to find a way for him to stay a little longer with
out him thinking that I am slut trying to get a guy to stay and fuck me.

    
“I had a great time too. The night is still young. Would you like to go in and get something to drink
—
alcohol free of course?”
I ask hoping that he says yes.

     “Yes,
I am quite parched.” Stone says in jest. We get out of the car and walk up to my porch.

     “Look at how majestic that i
s.” Stone says looking upward at the magnificent navy blue sky.

     “It is a sight to behold.” I reply as a shooting star jets across the night sky.

     We enter the house. I show Stone to the living room and go in the kitchen to get us something to drink.

     I make us a big glass of ice cold lemonade and come back into my living room where Stone is sitting looking at a picture of my grandmother and
I.

     “Here you go.” I hand Stone his glass. I take a
sip of

the
lemonade and take a sit next to Stone.

     My feet are pounding. The stiletto heels are
a pleasure to look at but a pain to wear. I want to rip them off of my feet.

     “Whew, these heels are a killer to walk in. They have my feet on fire.” I express.

     “Let’s take them off then.” Stone states taking my leg and placing it over his. I cover my inner thigh with my hands. I don’t want to show him my goods
just yet
. He slowly unbuckles the straps on the stiletto sandal. Then he takes my other leg and places it on him unbuckling my other sandal giving my feet the relief they need.

     “Thanks that feels better.”
I express graciously.

    
“I can make you feel much better if you let me.” Stone says moving his hand up my inner thighs. His fingertips explore my flesh warming me up inside. His fingers reach my pussy. He moves my panties to the side in one swift motion. His thick fingers rub across my labia and I feel him spreading my pussy lips with his index and middle fingers going deeper inside my river of wetness.

     Impulsively, I stop him.
Even though I want to feel Stone bad
real bad,
I am not ready to go there with him yet.

     “
What’s wrong?” Stone questions with a little confused look on his face.

     “Nothing, it’s just… I…” I stammer trying to find the

right words to say. I want to share this pleasurable

moment
with Stone. But I keep flashing back to the

other
day with Brent. As good as it feels to have Stone caressing me. I just don’t want to take it there. I can’t risk the chance of getting hurt again. I mean we shared a good time together, he said all the right things but that is what all guys do to get into your pants. I am also starting to feel a bit self-conscious now that we are here together all alone. I know I was Ms. Confident Carrie earlier. However, now that we are here and he is ready to do all those things I envisioned him doing to me just a couple of nights ago, my insecurities are starting to set in.

    
Stone gently lifts my face causing me to look directly in his eyes.

     “I don’t want you to do anything you don’
t want to do Star. But I think it is time you stop hiding. It is time that you shine because that is what
stars
do…” Stone says with utter sincerity.

    
I don’t say a word. I don’t know what to say. I do hold back a lot but that is because I have my guard up. Stone probably has never had his heartbroken. He doesn’t know how it feels to deal with the world perpetually saying that you aren’t good enough because of your looks.
Hell he is practically a Greek God!

    
“I see you Star. I see you
—
the real you. The you that you conceal with witty jokes and laughter. The you

t
hat hides behind the intelligence. The you that tries to mask the pain. I see your true beauty that goes well beyond the outer beauty that you so eloquently display.

I see you and I want to be the one that gets
every
part of

you
. Star, I just wish you could see what I can see.”

Stone
conveys with a tender sentiment. His words reverberate through my soul. It is interesting how he has only known me for a short period, yet was able to figure out whom and how I truly am.

   
I sigh sharply. I don’t want to hide anymore. I have been hiding for twenty-two years and I am done taking the safe route to avoid the unknown. The same gate that I put up to keep me from experiencing pain has also kept me from experiencing pleasure.

     “I am done hiding. I want you Stone. I want to feel you and I want you to feel
every
part of me.” I declare as I lean over to kiss him.

     I
start kissing his lips. I unbutton his shirt exposing his taut defined bulging muscles. I rub my hand across his pecks that feel like steel. There is no doubt about it that he works out on a regular basis. I start a trail of kisses down his chest on to his abdomen. Then I commence to unfastening his pants. I can feel his cock jumping eagerly through his slacks waiting to be released from the material holding it hostage.

     “Wait,
I need to get mine first. I have been dying to taste you.” Stone demands sitting up and gently pushing me back onto my suede loveseat that we are sitting on.

     Stone
removes his shirt completely.
Good Lord he is one blessed man.
His muscles are ripped and his six pack is perfectly aligned.

     Stone slides my dress up as he maintains eye contact

with me. The desire blazes in his glare. I can tell that he has wanted to fuck me since the moment that we first met. He moves his head down between my thighs and I feel him slowly removing my panties with his teeth. 

    “Oh my,”
I think to myself as an orgasmic rush starts to build within me. Stone removes my panties from his mouth and throws them to the side.

     He opens my legs wider.

     “Such a pretty pink pussy.” He states with a devilish grin just before burying his face between my vagina.

     H
e starts to feast on my tenderloins. His tongue attacks my throbbing pussy with a vengeance. I whimper as he licks my juices. I lock my fingers in his hair as he nibbles on my clit causing me to quiver deep within. Then his fingers go crashing inside my tight sopping wet pussy. He moves his fingers around in a come hither motion. I roll my hips trying to match the motion of his fingers as he laps up my sweet nectar.

    
An orgasmic rush burst through me as I see myself squirting on his face. My gushing pussy only makes Stone more aroused and he starts to devour me like I was the last meal he would ever have.

   “Stone, it’s my turn.” I murmur with bated breaths. I can’t wait get a hold of his cock in mouth.

    
I stand up and yank Stone’s pants down. Good gracious he has the V-shaped torso that drives me crazy.  I love seeing that splendid V arc on a man’s body leading down to his cock.

     I forcefully push
Stone back on the couch. I kneel down and get a good grip on his cock.
Hot damn he is hung— Stone is Mr. Big indeed.

    
For a second, I just stare and marvel at how big he actually is. The width and circumference of his cock is one for the record books. I move my palms up and down his cock feeling his pre-cum starting to seep onto my hands. I start to move my hands around and around. Stone lets out a roaring moan. I open my mouth as wide as I can to place my lips on his bulging cock. I move my tongue around his shaft. I hold the bottom of his cock with my right hand and go to work. Stone grips my hair tightly moving my head down on his cock. I almost gag when I first take all of him in me. His come taste like pineapple candy.

     “
Stone your come taste so sweet.” I state now licking every drop of his semen as I suck his bulbous and move my head back down the shaft of his cock. The thick veins of his sugar stick surrounding the inner parts of my mouth. I play with his testicles massaging his ball sack. He pushes up into my mouth almost causing me to choke. I gag a little, but I refuse to stop slurping his come that is becoming a little salty.

     Stone breath
es heavily as his eyes start to flicker exhibiting pure ecstasy.

     “
Star, you are driving me crazy.” Stone growls in a husky tone.

     I suck up
the round of shots his glorious, lovely cock is shooting out. His pristine cock is like an Uzi submarine gun because the come just keeps busting out of him at lightning speed.

    
“Damn— damn Star,”
Stone utters arching his back as I feel his cock hammering against my throat.

     He lifts my head up just as I lick the last bit of come

from his cock. I wasn’t about to leave any of that on him
— not a drip drop.

    
“Let’s go upstairs.” I command. Stone removes his pants and shoes. His naked body doesn’t have a single flaw.
The man is flawless.
If I didn’t know any better, I would think he was created in a factory because he is sheer perfection.

   
I take Stone by the hand and he follows me up to my bedroom. We enter the room. Stone removes my dress. He presses his blazing hot body against mine as he removes my bra with one instance releasing my heavy tits from the wired apparatus. It is clear that he is a pro. Usually I have to fight with my bra to get it off.

     I glide my hands across his chest taking in his raw
virility. We move over to my bed. Stone lifts me up and throws me on the bed with vigor. This excites me. And makes my pussy crave him even more. Stone cups my tits and caresses my breast with power and precision. He leans down and sucks my right nipple causing a riptide between my legs.

     “Ooh,” I moan breathlessly.

     “Fuck me now Stone. I want to feel your cock inside of me.” I demand ready to end the foreplay and let the main attraction begin.

     “How bad do you want this dick?” Stone teases me as he brushes his cock across my labia
deliberately opening me up and pulling his cock back as I move down onto him.

    
“Real bad.”
I purr beyond ready for him to fuck me

like
he has never fucked anyone before. Stone slides into me slowly. I clinch the sheets tightly holding my breath as his massive pole fills me up. I can feel my plump tight pussy stretching as his cock goes deeper inside my sugary walls.

     “
Ahhh,” I cry out with profound rapture consuming his substantial girth inside my love box. He starts to hammer his cock into me giving me another version of the
Head Banger Special.
With every thrust, I feel myself losing every bit of self-control.

     “Your pussy is so damn good.
Now it is my pussy.
” Stone states with authority. My tits are bouncing up and down. My legs start to tremble as an orgasm rocks through me.

     “Now Star whose pussy is this?” Stone questions his cock unrelentingly thrashing my precious pussy.

     “It’s yours Stone. Oh my God, it’s yours.” I moan barely able to speak.     

    
“You are so beautiful. I love being inside of you.” Stone smirks pounding my pussy, smashing against my G-spot with his bewitching brown eyes locked on my

green
pupils.

    
He slides out of me just as I am about to come
again
.

     “Turn around,” Stone demands in a dominate tone.
I

do
as he says.

    
He presses my upper back down onto my bed. He spreads my legs apart. My dripping wet pussy leaking.

     I tense up a little. I don’t usually do it doggy style. The first and only time I did it with Brent it hurt so bad that I swore that I would never do it again.

     Stone must’ve sensed my apprehension because I

feel
him back up a little. He rubs my ass cheeks and starts to stroke my clit with his fingers from behind making me relax a little. Stone kisses my neck and the line of my back.

     “I promise I will be gentle.” Stone
states in his sultry baritone.