ADULT TIME BBW Babe Estella Bathory in Lingerie Fucking
Title: “Adult Time: A BBW Lingerie Adventure”
The dim light from the lamp cast a sensual glow across the room, accentuating the curves of Estella Bathory as she sashayed towards the bed. Her ample breasts jiggled invitingly beneath the sheer lace of her crimson bra, the cleavage peeking out like a tantalizing promise. The matching thong hugged her wide hips and thigh gap, drawing attention to her plump, insatiable derriere.
Estella was a goddess among women, her voluptuous figure a testament to her selbstsicher and uninhibited nature. At 5’6″ and a glorious 200 pounds, every inch of her body was a symphony of softness and strength. Her face was an oval of angelic beauty, framed by a halo of golden curls that tumbled across her shoulders.
As she approached the bed, Estella caught a glimpse of herself in the full-length mirror and smiled at her reflection. The lace and satin of her lingerie contrasted perfectly with her porcelain skin, highlighting the rudimentary femaleness of her form. She turned around, admiring the way her round bottom filled out the back of her thong, a playful wink at the world that said, “I know what I’ve got, and I’m not afraid to flaunt it.”
The sound of footfalls approaching the bedroom door snapped Estella out of her reverie. She quickly climbed onto the bed, positioning herself on her hands and knees, her back arched in a way that presented her ample behind to the door. As the door handle twisted and the door opened, Estella felt a surge of excitement course through her body, her earlier confidence replaced by a sense of anticipation and desire.
Standing in the doorway was her lover, a tall, handsome man with chiseled features and piercing blue eyes. He smiled as he took in the sight of Estella’s lithe body stretched out before him, his gaze lingering on the tantalizing curve of her backside. “Well, well, well,” he said, his voice low and seductive, “what do we have here?”
Estella glanced over her shoulder at him, her eyes smoldering with desire. “I thought you might like a little surprise,” she purred, wiggling her hips enticingly. “Why don’t you come over here and join me?”
The man didn’t need to be asked twice. He quickly shed his clothes, revealing a toned, muscular body that made Estella’s heart race. As he climbed onto the bed behind her, she could feel the heat radiating off of his skin, his member already hard and ready.
He ran his hands along the silky curves of her body, relishing in the softness of her skin and the way she responded to his touch. Estella let out a soft moan, arching her back further as he traced the edges of her thong with his fingers. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his breath hot against her neck. “I want to worship every inch of you.”
Estella’s response was lost in a gasp as he suddenly pulled aside her thong and entered her from behind, his member sliding easily into her wet folds. She could feel every inch of him as he began to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate at first, but soon building in intensity and force.
As he pounded into her, Estella could feel her body responding in ways she had never felt before. The combination of his hard, insistent cock and the soft, yielding flesh of her inner walls created a sensation that was both intense and pleasurable. She rolled her hips back to meet his thrusts, her body rocking with the rhythm of their lovemaking.
The man picked up the pace, his hips slapping against her ample behind as he drove into her again and again. Estella could feel the pressure building inside of her, a coil of tension that threatened to snap at any moment. She cried out, her voice raw and needy as she begged for more.
As if in response to her pleas, the man reached around and began to rub her clit with his fingers, the added stimulation sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Estella could feel herself spiraling towards the edge, her muscles tensing and releasing as she teetered on the brink of ecstasy.
With a final, powerful thrust, they both came undone, their bodies shaking with the force of their release. Estella collapsed onto the bed, her body spent and satiated, as the man slumped against her, his arms wrapped around her waist.
They lay there for a moment, their hearts pounding in sync, their sweat-slicked bodies still joined together. As they caught their breath, Estella turned to face her lover, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. “That was incredible,” she murmured, her fingertips tracing the contours of his chest. “But I hope you’re not done yet. We’ve got all night, and I’m just getting started.”
The man grinned, his eyes gleaming with renewed desire. “Is that a challenge?” he teased, his hand slipping down to cup the swell of Estella’s breast.
Estella laughed, a sound that was both sultry and playful. “You know me,” she said, pressing herself against him. “I never back down from a challenge. Now, are you ready for round two, or do I need to show you how a real woman operates?”
And with that, the two lovers quickly set about exploring each other’s bodies all over again, their intimate escapades lasting well into the night. Outside, the rain pattered against the windows, but inside, the bedroom was filled with the sounds of breathy moans and skin on skin, the two voluptuous protagonists lost in a world of lust and indulgence.