Debbie Beaumont never thought a rock star like Clyde Strummer would be interested in a big girl her. But Clyde, lead singer of the world-famous rock band Unholy Night, likes women with a little meat on their bones. After a sizzling tour bus tryst, Debbie finds herself on a whirlwind, cross country tour with the band, reaching untold sexual pleasures she'd never dreamed of. But along with rock stars comes drama, and Cedric, the blue-eyed, blonde-haired guitarist has a thing for Debbie as well. Will she be forced to choose between the two studs? Or will she manage to have both of them?This 10,000 word erotic romance features hot bbw action, including light bondage, BDSM, steamy sex, and a scorching menage a trois. Life for a big girl sure can get sexy! EXCERPT:Clyde moved over to the bar, pouring some whiskey from a tumbler into a glass. He took a large swig and set it down. Then he went over to the couch, hopping onto it, shoes and all. He patted the seat next to him. “Come sit next to me,” he said. I hesitated, unsure of what to do. “Don't worry,” he said. “I'm not going to bite. That is, unless that's what you're into.” “I know that!” I said, a little irritated. I walked over and sat next to him, arms crossed. His arm naturally draped around my shoulder, and I had to admit I didn't mind it one bit. I turned to look at him—his tall frame, long dark hair, multifarious tattoos. I still couldn't really believe I was sitting on a tour bus with him, and that his band was apparently so popular. It was like some kind of strange dream. “So...” Clyde said. “So,” I said, giggling a little bit.“You having a good time tonight?” “I am, actually.” “Good.” He leaned forward and kissed me, strong on the mouth. I could taste the whiskey on his breath, but I didn't mind. I smiled and put my arms around him, and we continued to make out. His hands trailed down to my breasts, and I didn't protest as he squeezed and massaged them through my shirt. Returning the favor, my own hand crept down to his crotch, where the bulge in his pants was already beginning to grow. I moved my hand over his stiffening cock, listening to his soft moans as I rubbed him through his pants. But I didn't stay that way for long. Barely even realizing what I was doing, I unbuttoned his fly and reached down to grab his manhood, skin on skin. I was impressed by his size. I guess it is true what they say about rock stars. He certainly had the right equipment, anyway. “You sure know how to treat a guy right,” Clyde said, as I continued to tug on him. “Big girls always do,” I said, kissing him again, feeling his tongue stud clanking against my teeth, trying to bring my own tongue as far into his mouth as I could.

Melinda is sensitive about her curves. She's big and busty, but after breaking up with her boyfriend, she's also alone. She longs for a strong man to dominate her, but it's beginning to seem like she'll never find one. In comes her boss, billionaire Remington Blackwell. Blackwell sees Melinda as more than just a maid...he sees her as a sexy, mature woman. This alpha male is ready to dominate her, and Melinda is more than ready to submit!Warning: This 3100 word story contains BDSM, domination and submission, and steamy sex. EXCERPT:She continued to scrub the floor, sighing out loud when she realized just how much more she had to do today. Then, all of a sudden, she heard someone coming down the staircase. Mortified, she struggled to pull herself together, straightening her apron, wiping her face. Remington Blackwell strolled into the kitchen, tall and immaculate in his custom-fit suit, looking like something out of GQ. Melinda saw him, and in her pathetic state, she felt even worse. He was too handsome and perfect. She couldn't match his gaze. “Melinda,” Blackwell said, in his deep voice. “Is everything all right?” “Fine, fine,” she said, wiping the last few tears from her eyes. “Just allergies I guess.” Blackwell nodded, rubbing his chin. He motioned to the ceiling.“I don't know if you're aware, but I have cameras all over this place. It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that...well, when you've got money, people try to take advantage. I swear I wasn't trying to spy on you or anything of that nature, but I couldn't help notice that you seemed very upset.” “I just, uh...” Melinda started. “Well, I broke up with my boyfriend last night. I guess that has me pretty upset. Actually, scratch that. He dumped me. He's an unemployed lout, and he dumped me.” She had no idea why she was telling him all this, but it felt strangely cathartic. Blackwell listened to her sympathetically, nodding as she told her sob story. “It sounds like you dodged a bullet there,” Blackwell said. “You know, when I was first starting out, founding my own business, I had to deal with a lot of assholes and negative people. After a while you learn to tune out all the excess noise. And besides, your physique is great. You look just like a real woman should.” Melinda stared at him. “Are you being serious right now?” “Of course,” Blackwell said, smiling, his chiseled features betraying no hint of dishonesty. “Real women have curves. If I wasn't too busy all the time to date, I'd prefer to have a wife or girlfriend who looked just like you.” “Like me?” “That's right.” Melinda studied the billionaire, wondering if she was being put on. But there was nothing deceitful in his gaze or in his voice. She felt a little thrill come over her, and decided to speak boldly.“Well...if you want someone just like me...why not me?”“What do you mean, Melinda?” “Look,” she said, setting aside her rags on the kitchen table. “It's been a long time since I've had a good man. Fred didn't know how to please a woman. But I get the feeling you do. I'm going to let you do whatever you want to me. All you have to give me in return is a nice, hard screw. That's all I want. I'll do anything you say, give you your every desire. What do you think? Interested?”Blackwell grinned, putting his arms over her shoulders. “Most definitely,” he said. “I thought you'd never ask. Let's head over to my study.”

Naomi Spencer isn't much for the club scene. Still reeling from a breakup, she's wary of opening her heart yet again. But when a friend invites her to the exclusive Silk Grove club, it's not exactly what she was expecting. There she meets the mysterious, powerful Ricardo Blackwell, a charismatic seducer who views sex as life's highest pleasure.