Curvy Candace

I’m always have sex dreams, but there’s some that are more vivid then others.

Last night, I had a shot but very intense dream. It seemed so real.

I was giving a blowjob. I couldn’t see his face. He was laying on the bed in front of me, I was on top of him. Really all that I could see was his cock.

Cock size isn’t a huge factor for me, but his cock was extra thick and extra long. I felt it filling up my complete mouth. I remember thinking that I would never be able to make him cum.

Flash forward a bit. I’m still sucking his cock, but now I’m on my knees with him standing up in front of me. It still feels like his cock is in my mouth with my lips sliding up and down it.

I realize that I’m naked except for a black satin thong. I could feel the soft, silky fabric.

There’s other cocks. Two more. I feel hands groping my boobs. I’m going around, sucking all three cocks. There’s two more cocks now. I felt overwhelmed, but I loved it. I could taste the cum, I could feel it on my face.

I woke up shortly after that. At first it seemed so real, I had to think about it. I was still wearing my t-shirt and shorts that I had slept in. But my pussy was soaking wet. I rubbed and fingered myself to an orgasm, thinking about all of the cocks and imagining it was real. I’ve done some pretty wild things, but never that many.

This afternoon, I remembered another dream that I had.

I had just moved out of my parents house and into my first apartment. I was going to have a roommate, but she hadn’t moved in yet. I was all alone and to tell the truth a little scared.

That first night, I hadn’t even set up my bed so I got a blanket, a pillow and setup camp on my couch.

I was exhausted and soon fell into a really deep sleep, didn’t even bother to turn off the lights.

I could hear foot steps on the concrete stairs outside my door. It wasn’t unusual because I was on the middle floor, with two apartments above mine and the one across the hall. But I heard keys and I knew they were for my door.

The door opened and I remember looking at the door but then closing my eyes again.

The foot steps came towards me.

It was kind of a blur and next thing I remember my panties and sweatpants were off and it was on top of me.

This time I couldn’t see anything, but I definitely felt it. At first it was just a weight on top of me, like when a guy is on top of me. Then it felt like I was getting fucked gently on the couch. It felt like my ass was getting pushed into the space between two cushions.

It wasn’t a hard fucking, it was like I was getting made love to. It felt so good, that I was moaning. I was doing it in the dream, but I may have even been really moaning too.

Then the weight disappeared and I no longer felt the cock inside of me.

The really wild part is that when I woke up, my panties and sweatpants were on the floor and my shirt was up, over my boobs. That time I didn’t masturbate. I was a little freaked out then.

When I told my roommate, she joked that it must have been a ghost. Whatever it was, a ghost or a really hot dream, I wish I had more dreams like that.

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Note – Wrote this last week, but than had some internet issues where I couldn’t connect until today.

Last night, Wes and I went shopping. Okay, it was more like I dragged him out to go shopping with me. I think he needed to go into one store, I had seven that I needed to visit.

I felt kind of bad, I could tell that he was getting bored out of his mind. I decided to make it up to him.

One of my favorite clothing stores was having a sale. I ended up getting a few shirts to try on. Normally, there’s an employee that’s in the dressing room area. But they were understaffed and the store was busy.

Sex in a dressing room has been a fantasy for me for a long time. But I never had the opportunity. Until now.

I tried one of the shirts on and it was really revealing and really showed off my tits. I opened the fitting room door to show Wes. There was no one else in sight so I gave him a naughty grin and waved him into the room.

I told him my fantasy and he was more than willing to help make it come true.

There was zero foreplay. I just pulled off my jeans as quick as possible and threw them on the floor. My panties came off next. His jeans were already half undone and his cock was free for me to play with. I took him in my hands and felt him grow completely hard.

My heart was pounding. The door was locked and there was no way anyone could see into the fitting room, but I kept waiting for a knock on the door with an employee demanding that we get out.

He pinned me against the wall and there was no waiting. He slide his cock up into me. We kissed as he fucked me. It was way too hot.

His hands reached into my shirt, the one that I was trying on. He practically ripped it as he groped me, but I didn’t care.

A few moments later, we decided to try a different position. I had my hands against the back wall, leaning towards him so that my ass was right against his cock. He grabbed on to my waist and slid his cock inside of my pussy. I don’t know if it was because we were in public or what, but it felt even better than normal.

He went slow at first, but I whispered for him to hurry up. He was soon fucking me hard, if the music hadn’t been so loud I’m sure that people would’ve been able to hear the sounds of our bodies colliding.

He probably lasted three minutes, but it felt like thirty. I was begging for him to cum.

Then I felt it, he stopped thrusting. I could fell his cock exploding. As his cum flowed into me, I couldn’t believe that we had done it there.

I would’ve loved a round two, but we were pushing our luck. I quickly got dressed, then we carefully crept out of the dressing room, making sure that no one was watching.

My heart was still pounding and my pussy was still tender as I stood at the counter, paying for the shirts.

We did it again when we got back to my apartment, but it just wasn’t the same.

I’m still hungover from last night. I had a little bit too much to drink last night. It all started with the company office party, but the real party came later.

When the company party ended, a couple of my coworkers, Justin, Mark and me decided to continue the party at the bar down the street from the restaurant where our company party was.

I only work there part time, but I have a full time crush on both of them. They’re both in their thirties, have sexy bodies and good looks. They’re way out of my league, but there’s been some flirting going on in the past. I think it might be the low cut shirts that I sometimes wear to work.

After a few drinks at the Christmas party and a few more at the bar, we were doing a lot of flirting…and more.

At one point, the three of us are sitting at a booth. The bar was packed, but it was dark and no one could really see what was going on below the table. Justin put his hand on my pantyhose covered  knee and slowly slid it up my dress.

He went so slow and it just built up the sexual tension inside of me. By the time a finger brushed between my legs, I thought I was going to explode.

He didn’t do more than just brush against me a couple of times, but I was soon soaking wet.

I returned the favor, finding his cock and gently massaging it too. I felt it grow hard in his pants.

There were signs left and right that something was going to happen that night. At one point we were talking about sex. I admitted that I really liked sucking cock. They both explained to me why they liked to go down on women. Later on, were all on the dance floor. I was in between them, two hard cocks grinding up against me. I wondered if it was really obvious to other people in the bar.

When it was time to refill our drinks, I suggested that we head to some place more private for the next drink.

We went back to Mark’s house, but we skipped the drinks.

There wasn’t much said with words. We were barely through the front door when they were both all over me. I was going back and forth, kissing both of them.  Hands reached into my dress and bra. Hands slid into my pantyhose, underneath my satin panties and to my soaking wet pussy.

I told them that I wanted them both so badly.

Mark unzipped my dress and it fell to the ground. By the time we made it to the bedroom, my bra was off. I sat down on the bed and took off my pantyhose, then my panties.

They were taking off their clothes too and it was like a dream come true. Not only did they have bodies of men that go to the gym regularly, but there was two thick cocks soon pointed at me.

I laid back on the bed and invited them to come join me.

They were laying on either side of me. I was making out with them both. My hands exploring their bodies. Their hands violating mine. I had my breasts squeezed, my nipples pinched and my pussy fingered.

Justin went from kissing my nipples to kissing my stomach, to my thighs. I’ve had threesomes before, but never had a guy go down on me. It had always been about me pleasing them, making them cum.

Justin teased my thighs and everywhere but my pussy with his tongue until I begged him to lick my pussy.

His tongue was soon sliding between my lips while his fingers rubbed my clit.

I had been giving Mark a handjob, but I soon told him that I wanted to suck his cock. He got on his knees next to me and leaned over so that his cock was within reach.

I took him in my mouth and at the same time, Justin started to focus his tongue on my clit. Even with a cock in my mouth, I moaned.

Mark ended up really taking over my mouth, fucking it instead of me sucking his cock. It was intense. I gagged a lot, but the slut in me loved it.

He was cuming in my mouth right as Justin was making me cum, it was the wildest orgasm that I had probably ever had.

I didn’t even have a chance to breathe before Mark told Justin that it was his turn to make me cum. I couldn’t believe it. I was in heaven.

He had a different style and it worked just as well. Within a few minutes, I had my second orgasm.

I was begging to get fucked now. Justin got to be first. He pushed inside of my soaking wet pussy and went to work on me hard. He pounded my pussy. The bed shook and so did my body with each hard thrust. I told him how much I loved to be fucked hard. He was telling me how good my pussy felt.

He started to grunt. I knew he was getting close. He pushed hard into me one last time. He was cuming in me. Then something even more amazing happened. I started to orgasm too. I’ve never had an orgasm from just fucking, but he hit the perfect able with that last thrust that sent me over the edge.

I was still in heaven when Justin pulled out and Mark pushed inside of me. With a little bit of work and getting the angle right, I was able to have another orgasm. I couldn’t believe it.

After a few minutes, I took a turn on top, riding his cock. That’s when Justin started to get hard again. He stood next to me and offered his cock for my mouth. It’s a weird feeling to have two cocks inside of me, but I really felt complete. I don’t know how else to describe it.

Five minutes later, I was getting fucked doggy style. Mark was fucking me hard from behind and Justin had his cock right in front of my face. I told them that this was one of my favorite positions.

My mouth was getting tired, but I didn’t stop working his cock until he came. I sucked every drop of cum from his cock.

Justin came then, Mark took another turn fucking me. He fucked me for at least half an hour before he deposited his last load into me. It was a workout, but I enjoyed every second.

My whole body is sore, but I love that kind of feeling. I’ve done a lot of wild things this year, but it might’ve been the hottest. It was a great way to end the year. Hopefully next year, I’ll be having a whole lot more sex.

Just thinking about the first time I had two cumshots at once made me all sorts of horny again. Even worse, it’s made me want to go back and do it again.

It was New Years Eve a few years ago. My girl friend, Anna and I got invited to a hotel party by a couple of guys we liked. Their names were Paul and Rick. With their friends, they had booked practically half of a floor at one of the nicer hotels along the coast.

The party was great. There was way too much alcohol, lots of really cool and I was having a lot of fun.

Some time after midnight, we ended up in alone in one of the hotel rooms with the two guys that invited us. It was pretty obvious that they had got the room specifically for one reason. My friend wasn’t going to put out, but I was more than ready. Paul the guy that I was sort of attached to that night was super hot, great body and I was dying to see his package. Plus, I was pretty well buzzed on some beer and champagne.

At some point Anna left the room with her stuff, Rick went chasing after her. I thought that she was going to come back. Twenty minutes later, Rick came back into the room alone. Anna had taken a taxi home. I was a little bit annoyed that she had left me there. I still had my car and a way to get home in the morning, but she just let me there without saying anything.

However, the slut in me really liked it. I had been in the middle of threesomes before and as soon as he came back alone, I knew what I wanted.

We had a few more drinks and all three of us were getting pretty horny. I loved being at the center of it. We had gone from talking about our classes to our favorite positions.

At one point, were out on the balcony talking. Rick dared me to flash my tits. I’ve never been shy about flashing my tits, especially when there’s alcohol involved. My tits are my pride and joy, the two of them get me a lot of attention from men. I love showing them off.

I was wearing this band top shirt, a shirt with no straps so I just pulled it down, pulled down my strapless bra and made sure the guys, then anyone watching could see. We were on the 8th floor, so I’m pretty sure no one on the ground saw, but there were some other tall buildings in the area and who knows who was watching.

I let them both fondle and squeeze them. Paul sucked on my nipples a little and it really got me worked up. My hands found their way towards their pants, finding them both semi-hard already.

I told them that I wanted them both.

They just looked at each other and smiled.

They followed me back into the hotel room. They watched as I started to take off my clothes. Normally, I’m pretty shy about stripping out of my clothes, even in front of guys that have seen me naked dozens of times. However, the alcohol was definitely kicking in.

My top and bra come off right away.

My jeans and thong came off with a little bit of a struggle. It might have not been the sexiest strip tease ever, but they didn’t care. I soon had their hands all over my body – groping me, fingering me and more.

My hands were soon in their pants, taking out their now rock hard cocks. I stroked their cocks at their hands continued to violate my body.

Then I slowly got on my knees between them. I felt like I was in a porno. It was so hot. I had two hard cocks right in front of my face, pointed at my mouth.

I took one cock in my mouth, while I stroked the other with my hand. I went back and forth on their dicks. A lot of time guys will grab the back of my head, but they let me do whatever I wanted and I made sure to show them how much I liked it.

One by one, I deep throated both of their cocks. Then I let each of them titty fuck me. I put their cocks between my tits and pushed my tits together.

I slid my lips up and down their hard shafts as quick as I could. I sucked on the heads of their cocks as hard as I could.

Paul said he was getting close, so I focused on Rick for a while. Soon I had them both at the edge. I sat back and watched as they feverishly stroked their cocks. It was one of the hottest things that I’ve ever seen.

And then it happened. I felt one hard hit of cum hit my right nose and eye from Rick. Almost at the exactly the same time I felt a load of cum hit my forehead and into my hair.

My eyes were now closed, but I could feel more cum hit just about all over my face.

I couldn’t open one eye, but with the one I could, they both looked like they were in shock. They were shocked that I just sucked them both off.

When I got off my knees and looked at myself in the mirror above the dresser, I saw the other reason they were shocked. My face was coated with their cum. Not only had they both cum on me, but neither of their explosions were little ones. My face was a mess. My makeup was destroyed, my eyes were red, but I loved it.

The night didn’t end there, but really it did. I fucked them both before the night was over, but it was drunken, sloppy sex. It was nothing to write home about it and to tell the truth, by the next morning I really didn’t remember much of it.

I know that I’m probably just a rebound for Wes, but we’re definitely having some fun while it lasts. We’ve slept together a few times since the Wednesday before Thanksgiving, but nothing really worth talking about until Friday night.

Friday night, we went to see some of his friend’s band perform at some bar. Even before we got there, it started to get interesting.

We stopped at Starbucks on the way there and I got a lot of attention. I noticed the guy behind the counter starring at my tits and caught one of the other guys that was waiting for his coffee checking me out. Wes said that he even spotted another guy taking a look. I’m not the kind of girl that thinks she all that, but I was looking really sexy that night – extra denim short miniskirt that barely covered my ass and a sweater that showed off my good curves and was low cut enough to show off ample amounts of my cleavage. The attention really turned me on and by the time we walked out of their my thong was wet.

The bar was extremely crowded. For the most part I have nothing good to report about it, except for I did get a little naughty. Because of the crowd, at one point I was pressed up against his body. I couldn’t resist rubbing my hand against his cock. The place was so dark and crowded that I’m sure no one saw me, but I wondered if someone did and that turned me on.

We had a long drive back to my apartment and I was good for about the first fifteen minutes of it. It wasn’t long before my hand crept across to his side of the car and found his cock. I started to rub his jeans, feeling him grow hard.

“I can’t wait to get home and have you fuck me.” I told him after my hands had unzipped his jeans and reached into his boxers.

“Why don’t you suck my cock now?”

His car didn’t have tints. We were on streets that were mostly two lanes in either direction so there were cars driving next to us all of the time. But I didn’t it anyways.

I unbuckled the seat belt and leaned over to his side of the car. I pulled out his cock and asked if his old girl friend ever did anything like this.

He laughed. He told me that his old girlfriend didn’t even like to kiss in public.

I took his cock in my mouth and started to slide my lips up and down it.

At one point we were stopped at a light, he told me to stay down. There was a car next to us. He held my head down on his cock. His cock was completely in my mouth and reaching into my throat. It was making me gag, but it was turning me on even more.

When the car started moving again, I took a break from sucking his cock, but only so that I could sit up and take off my thong. My pussy was soaking wet and need some attention.

I was soon back into position on his cock, but this time I was no working my pussy with one hand.

I was mean and wouldn’t let him cum. Every time he would get close, I would stop. I told him not until we got back to my apartment.

It had to have been one of the longest blowjobs that I’ve ever given sober. It had to have been more than twenty minutes, maybe as long as thirty. My mouth needed the break anyways.

I don’t think either one of us could wait any longer so it’s a good thing that we got to my place when we did.

As soon as we walked through my front door, he had me bend over and lean my hands against the door. He pushed my skirt up around my waist. He dropped his jeans and boxers and his cock was soon rock hard and pointing at my pussy.

I thought he was going to last two seconds after all that buildup in the car. He ended up lasting a few minutes before he got to the edge. That’s when he ordered me to turn around get on my knees. He ordered me to finish him off with my mouth. I had never been talked to like that before and it was so fucking hot.

Less than thirty seconds after my mouth returned to his cock, he pulled it out. I’ve had guys cum on my face before, but he exploded.

The first explosion landed in my hair. By the second he was aiming at my forehead. By the time he was done, I had cum from my forehead, all over my eyes, my mouth, my chin. Some even dripped down on to my exposed cleavage.

When I went to the bathroom to clean it up, I admired his work. It was the most cum that any one man had deposited on to my face. I was half tempted to grab my phone and take a picture, but the cum was beginning to burn my eyes.

The Wednesday before Thanksgiving is supposed to be the biggest party night of the year, my friends and I call it drunksgiving. Usually, I like to go out and party like a rock star that night, but this year I really had no plans until one of my girl friends called me up.

Anna was going out clubbing with her boyfriend, wanted to know if I wanted to come along because he had a really cute friend. His name was Wes. She was right, he was exactly what I like…a  little older, super cute, knows how to dress and takes care of himself. But what she didn’t mention until we were already out was that he had just broken up with his girlfriend. He was definitely a little depressed because of it and Anna didn’t say it, but I really think she wanted me to pity fuck him to get him out his rut.

Part of me was like I’ll just make sure he has a fun time tonight. The naughty part of me wanted him to fuck my brains out so that he never thought about his ex-girlfriend.

I don’t know about Anna and her boyfriend, but Wes and I had way too much to drink. There was a combination of mixed drinks and a few too many shots. Wes and I really got to know each other. First it was a pretty wild drunk conversation where I told him way to much. On the dance floor, we danced way too close and I loved it. More than a few times I felt his hard cock rubbing against me.

Later on when we were sitting at a table, his hands were between my legs. I was wearing jeans, but I could definitely feel the pressure of his fingers.

I don’t remember leaving the club, but I remember being in the backseat of Anna’s car with Wes. We were making out, his hands were all over my tits. At one point, my hands may have not so innocently started to stroke his cock through his pants.

I was too drunk to drive, but too horny to crash on Anna’s couch. By some miracle, her roommate was out of town and Wes and I had our own bedroom.

Anna was walking past when I was shutting the bedroom door. I gave her a very naughty grin.

I was drunk and very horny. The details were still a little fuzzy, but he was laying on the bed and I practically jumped right on top of him. We started to make out, our hands started to race all over each others bodies.

I told him that I was going to make him forget completely about his ex.

At some point he told me that his girlfriend was pretty much a prude in the bedroom. I told him that I was going to do all of the things his girlfriend wouldn’t do.

It wasn’t long before clothes started to come off. Soon, I was wearing only my panties and he was completely naked. I got to see that cock that I had been feeling all night long.

I asked him if his girlfriend ever sucked his cock.

He told me once or twice in two years. She really didn’t like to suck cock.

“I love to give head.” I said as I lowered my lips towards his cock.

I opened up my mouth and took as much of him as I could. I slowly slide my lips up and down his hard shaft. I looked up and he was looking back down at me with a look of pure pleasure.

My lips raced up and down his cock for more than five minutes. I only slowed down to tease the tip of his cock some.

He rewarded me with an above average size load of cum in my mouth.

After the customary bathroom breaks and rehydration stop in the kitchen, we were back at in the bedroom. This time my panties were off and he was on top of me.

He asked me if I wanted him to go down on me. For some reason, drunk me said no. I think it was the fact that it was his cock was hard again and pointed at my pussy.

He was soon deep inside of me, thrusting hard into me. It felt so good.

We fucked for what seemed forever. We fucked with him on top. We fucked with me on top. My body was starting to get tired. I was enjoying it, but I wasn’t in shape for a workout like that.

I asked him “Is there anything I can do to make you cum?”  He was silent and I could tell he was debating whether he should ask me whatever he was thinking. “I’m not like your girlfriend. I’ll do whatever you want. I’m a dirty slut.” I don’t often refer to myself as a slut, but it really turned me on there.

I must have still been pretty drunk because when he said “I want to be inside of your ass.” I didn’t even hesitate to agree. Or I must have read Anal Amy’s blog too many times.

I was soon on my hands and knees, ready to be taken doggy style from behind. I wasn’t even thinking about any lubrication. I’ve done anal a handful of times and I knew how good it felt. I also knew how much it hurt.

However, the alcohol must have really had me relaxed. It hurt some as he penetrated my asshole, but not nearly as much as I had remembered. And as he began to gently thrust deeper and deeper inside of me, it felt even better than I had remembered.

Within two minutes, he was ready to cum. He practically jerked his cock out of my ass and exploded all over my backside. I felt the cum all over my back, even a few drops into my hair.

He told me that his ex would never do anything like that.

I told him that I would do anything that his ex wouldn’t do.