Big Bonnie

By Maxine Clematis

Bonnie is a big, beautiful woman with a hearty appetite. Right now, she has her eye on one of the mouth-watering newlyweds next door.

Bonnie wants to gnaw Michael's bone in the worst possible way without Michelle finding out. Can she have her slice of beefcake and eat it, too? Bonnie doesn't realize that Michelle is more than happy to put her man on the menu, but only if Michelle is dished up a delicious hot meal in return.

The recipe is complete, the table is set for three, and a plus-size spread lies before them!

This novella contains hot, hard, unprotected sex between consenting adults, explicitly prepared by Maxine for your discerning palate.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Maxine Clematis
• Release date: Apr 12, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310467837

Maxine Clematis

Maxine Clematis has a BA in English and has been writing for many years. She is one of the industry's best-kept secrets, but a cult favorite with fans. Her stories are richly diverse and always well written, populated by believable characters exploring raw emotion, and filled with scorching encounters that burn the page like fire.

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BIG BONNIE

By Maxine Clematis

Copyright 2015 by Maxine Clematis

All rights reserved

Cover photo is stock photography and used with permission.

A Juicy Extract

Bonnie had always thought of anal sex as naughty and demeaning, and had been surprised to see a usually demure Michelle enjoying it so. She shivered, thinking about that now, and shifted her bottom on the dock, her pussy growing damp. Her face felt flushed, and the muscles in her thighs twitched. God, she wanted Michael so badly it was becoming an obsession.

Well, hey there, Michael called.

Bonnie wrenched her head to the right, her heart rate surging. He was standing on his own dock, dressed in swim trunks. He nodded to her, and then smiled and waved.

Are they biting? he asked, turning to face her.

His trunks weren't tight, but they still revealed his bulge, and Bonnie's heart continued to pound, remembering what that gorgeous phallus had looked like yesterday thrusting in and out of Michelle's willing rectum. She cleared her throat, regaining her composure.

I just got started. C'mon over and learn something.

Okay, he replied immediately, and dove in.

He swam easily against the gentle current, standing up in the shallows when he reached her. The wet suit clung to him, displaying his wonderful package with loving detail, and Bonnie stared boldly, growing wetter. He swung himself up, sitting beside her with his bare thigh touching hers. Bonnie's heart hammered with the contact, and her nipples hardened visibly against her white t-shirt. Her heart continued pulsing as her eyes alternated between Michael's face and his crotch. She swore his bulge seemed bigger, now, and it was all she could do to keep from touching it.

The current had dragged her jig out of the hole. Bonnie reeled in the line, checked the bait, and recast. Michael watched it drop into the hole with a soft plop.

Why there?

Catfish like those quiet breaks around structure. When something good swims by, they dash out and attack it.

Michael nodded. Like this?

He held the back of Bonnie's head, leaned forward, and kissed her tenderly on the lips. Bonnie was completely stunned. Hot blood rushed into her cheeks as her heart palpitated painfully. She almost swooned when he took her hand and placed it on his crotch.

Oh God, she thought dazedly, feeling his penis stir beneath her palm.

He kissed her again, this time gently parting her lips with his tongue and searching for hers. His penis swelled further; she rubbed it softly, and he moaned against her lips.

That's nice, he whispered.

He ended the kiss and stared at her.

Michael... she murmured. What are you doing?

I'm seducing you, he said simply.

Seduce, she thought.

What a wonderful, magical, completely erotic word, and Bonnie's adrenaline surged again at the thought of it. His slowly burgeoning cock felt wonderful to hold, and she couldn't believe she was finally, actually experiencing it. With a desperate, animalistic grunt, she crushed her mouth on his and savaged his tongue with hers, running her fingers wildly through his hair. Her returned her ardor with brute masculinity, wrapping his arms around her so tightly she could barely breathe, both of them moaning together on the gently rocking dock. He broke off the kiss, and she watched, gasping for breath, as he reached out and cupped the heaviness of her tits, testing the weight with his hands. Her nipples swelled agonizingly against her t-shirt, and she moaned again as he gently pinched their hardness between his thumbs and forefingers and sighed with satisfaction.

Your breasts are so beautiful, Bonnie, he said softly. I can't wait to suck them.

CONTENTS:

Chapter One: Testing The Water

Chapter Two: Bonnie and Michael

Chapter Three: Bonnie and Michelle

Chapter Four: The Spread

Part One:

Testing The Water

Bonnie was pruning her burning bush when Michael walked around the corner of his house with a weedwhip. Bonnie couldn't help staring, and felt a tingling sensation between her sweaty thighs. Her neighbor was a good-looking young man who stayed in shape by biking and lifting weights, and his tanned, chiseled chest gleamed with sweat in the ninety-degree heat. He also had big hands and feet, so Bonnie knew he was probably well hung, and she thought his wife was one lucky gal because he was probably hellacious in the sack. She was dressed fairly provocatively for yard work -- shorts and a black halter -- and she wondered if Michael had seen her. Bonnie was a big woman, and her voluptuous curves were on noticeable display.

Hey, Michael, she called when he finally looked over, and offered him a nice wide smile that was both friendly and more than a little inviting.

Hey, Bonnie, he replied, wiping sweat off his forehead, and Bonnie watched beads of it trickling down his six-pack and into his waistband. Beautiful day.

It's definitely summer, now, she said.

Bonnie dropped her loppers on purpose and bent over to pick them up, her large breasts swaying heavily and threatening to pop loose from her top. The Ben Wa balls she'd inserted earlier moved deliciously in her cooch, creating a gentle, tingling vibration. Her vaginal muscles clenched reflexively, and she sighed softly.

When she stood up, she saw Michael walking across the yard toward her. She turned around and bent over again, gathering her prunings in a pile, her ample rump jiggling slightly with the movement, her long red hair hanging down. He walked up and stood behind her, and she felt her heart speed up at his nearness. She straightened, turned to face him, and made a show of adjusting her halter. The balls again shifted arousingly.

Whew, she exclaimed. It's hot.

Michael smiled at her and nodded. He stood a good head taller than she, and he had no trouble staring down into her cleavage. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her large nipple thrusts were readily apparent. She glanced imperceptibly at his crotch, and was rewarded with a slight bulge. She