My name is Rachelle (it's pronounced Rachel), and as the title tells you, I'm a 300lb BBW, this is the story about a wild night of sex, to be more accurate, the night I lost my virginity.
To more accurately describe myself, I'm 5'10, I'm close to 300lbs, with long blonde hair, green eyes, natural double E cup breasts, and freckles everywhere. I'm a California girl through and through. And tonight, I'm wearing a pair of tight blue jeans and a pink t-shirt with hearts on it, a white cotton bra and thong panties.
I'm sitting in my favorite bar, it's not far from where I live in Malibu, and I'm polishing off of 3rd beer, when a nice gentleman comes walking in and takes the stool next to me.
He's about 6'0 with sandy blonde hair, blue eyes, and he looks to be fit and trim, I mean, he's wearing a suit, but, he looks like he's in great shape. I wonder if he's into bigger women?
I tell the bartender his drinks are with me, and I look at him and smile.
"Hi, I'm Rachelle..." I say, smiling at him.
"Rachelle? Hi, I'm Steve...I must admit, I didn't expect such a pretty lady to buy my drinks tonight." He says, extending his hand to shake mine.
We sit and talk for a few minutes, when he stops and stares deep into my eyes.
"Rachelle, would you like to get out of here, in all honesty, I just stopped here before getting a bite to eat, would you like to join me for dinner?" He asks, again flashing his blue eyes at me.
"I'd love to join you for dinner..." I say, blushing slightly.
I pay for our drinks, and he takes my hand and leads me out of the bar, we get in a taxi, because we're both too buzzed to drive. And we go to an all you can eat buffet.
"Is there a reason why you chose here?" I ask.
"Can I be honest, Rachelle?" He asks.
"Of course." I reply.
"I watched you walk in to that bar, and I knew instantly that I had to have you. I brought you here so you could eat, I love watching a girl eat. I'm sorry if what I say offends you, it's just, you're so incredibly sexy...I'm sorry, I'll stop talking now..." He says, blushing slightly.
I say nothing, I just lean up and kiss him.
"I think you're sweet, you want a big girl, and you want to make sure your big girl is satisfied, am I right, Steve?" I ask.
"Yeah..." He says, taking my hand in his, and leading me to a table.
To my surprise, I had a really good time, we had great conversation, and because it was all you can eat, I must have had 5 plates of food, and he didn't seem to mind at all.
When I finished all my food, and my 6th cup of coffee, he just looked at me and smiled.
"Rachelle, would it be wrong of me if I asked you to come back to my place?"
"Wow, you just met me, and you're already asking me back to your place?" I say, meeting his eyes.
"Yeah, is it wrong of me to ask you that?"
"It's not wrong, but, instead of your place, how about a hotel? I saw a nice place about a mile from here, we can spend the night, or, however long you want to stay." I say, batting my green eyes at him.
He says nothing, he calls for a cab, pays the bill, takes my hand in his, and escorts me outside of the restaurant.
A few minutes later, the cad arrives and to my surprise, we go to an upscale hotel on the other side of town.
He gets a room for 3 nights, grabs my hand and leads me to the elevator, once inside, he begins kissing me, and his hand grabs my breasts, I actually have to push his hand away.
"Save that for the room, lover." I say, wiping my mouth off.
The kiss actually left me breathless, and I can feel the dampness in my thong panties.
We get to our floor, and we race down the hallway, he unlocks the door to the room, we walk inside, and quickly he pins me against the door, kissing me passionately, squeezing my breasts.
