Curvy Candace

So, I have no idea what’s going on with me and Rob. I know it’s kind of weird that a relationship might develop out of a threesome, but I was kind of hoping that might happen. He’s been giving me signs that he might be interested in something, but then Saturday night he invited Phil to come along with us. Not that I’m complaining about any of it. Having two cocks to play with is always fun for me and if I end up just being a friend with benefits with Rob, I think I’d be pretty happy.

Anyways, Saturday night was interesting…to say the least. The three of us went to this pool hall/bar. I was in a very naughty mood, especially after a couple of drinks. I was purposely leaning forward when it was my turn to shoot and making sure that either Rob or Phil had a good look at my cleavage. Towards the end of our time there, I was getting even more bold. I was groping their cocks, not really caring who saw.

Phil was going to go to another bar, but it didn’t take much to talk him into coming back to my apartment too.

By the time the three of us got back to my apartment, I was horny as hell. All I could think about was sex and I think even if I hadn’t been buzzed I still would’ve said “Guys, I’m so horny, I need to get fucked right now, by both of you.”

They both looked at each other and smiled. Rob said something about me being a rare breed of a slut.

Right in the middle of the living room, they started stripping off my clothes.  A minute later, I was naked and soon I had hands and mouths all over my body. I sat on the couch opened up my legs.  They sat on either side of me, violating all of my body.

I was wet before and now I had Phil finger fucking me and I think I was dripping juices. “I need to be fucked.”

They looked at each other and Rob said that Phil could go first. He got up and went to the kitchen to get us drinks while Phil took off his clothes. He was soon naked and I had a rock hard cock pointed right at me.  It was kind of awkward with him standing above me, but our bodies were soon coming together. He pushed his cock deep inside of me right as Rob came back with some beers.

He was soon drilling me, pushing my body back and almost into the couch. It was intense and soon I was just holding on for the ride.

After five of intense fucking, he suddenly pulled out and exploded. The cum shot on to one of my tits  and all over my stomach.

All I could say was “wow.”

He got off of me, handed me some tissues to clean off the mess, then it was Rob’s turn.

Just the sight of his huge cock when he pulled down his jeans and boxers made me even more wet.

He had me turn around so that I was kind of in a doggy position style, with my hands resting on the arm of the couch. He had done this before because it turned out to be a great position.

He asked me if I was ready and I could do was softly say “yes.”

I felt his head enter me and then the thick cock spread open my pussy. He pushed himself completely inside of me, then took his cock almost out. At first, he went slow. But soon he was giving me the hard fucking that I had been fantasizing about since the last time he was inside of me.

I was more than happy with him pounding my pussy, but he wanted more. At one point, he took out his cock and put it between my ass cheeks. He didn’t ask if he could ass fuck me, he told me he was going to do it.

Just him putting the head against my asshole made me let out a moan. Soon the head of his cock was pushing against me asshole. Slowly, he pushed it inside of me. I’ve had probably a dozen different cocks in my ass, but his was the largest by far. Even average sized cocks hurt, I didn’t think I was going to be able to take his.

However, he went slow and was extremely gentle. There was still a lot of pain, but nowhere near what it could’ve been. And soon his cock completely inside of me and slowly he fucked my ass.

Phil had been watching on the other couch, but now he came over to join in on the fun. He stood in front of me, presenting his cock to my mouth. I opened my mouth and he slid it past my lips.

I felt like such a slut, working on cock with my mouth while I was getting my ass fucked.

They were calling me a slut, telling me that they ddin’t know any other girls like me.

Rob was now pounding my ass. At the same time, Phil had grabbed the back of my head and was no fucking my mouth, more than I was sucking his cock. He’d make me gag, then relax a little. Then he’d go back at full speed until I gagged again. Both holes were getting used and I was loving it.

Rob came in my ass, but I barely noticed it until he pulled out. My full attention was Phil’s cock. I had to pay attention or he made me gag more.

Then he pushed his cock deep into my throat and exploded. Cum shot into the back of my throat, making me gag more. However, he didn’t take out his cock until I swallowed the load.

I rolled over and caught my breath, then a smile that I couldn’t control spread across my face. I had loved every second of the night. That was definitely the climax of the night.

We drank a few beers, then they took turns fucking me one more time. However, compared to what had happened earlier, it was pretty tame.

I have no idea where this is all going, but I can’t wait to see them again.

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Every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon, I have a class with Rob. It’s almost always really awkward to see a guy after a wild night like we had Saturday night. A lot of guys will act like nothing happened. Some guys will just completely ignore me after it. However, there’s lots of guys that had the reaction like Rob. As soon as he walked into the room, he spotted me and grabbed the chair next to me. He was soon whispering things to me that made it really hard for me to concentrate in class. He told me that I gave the best blowjobs. He said that my pussy felt so good. And he told me that he couldn’t wait to cum on my face again. My panties were wet by the time class started. During class, I fantasized about him fucking me on the desk while everyone in the class watched.

However, by the end of class, I was so hungry that I couldn’t even think about sex. We both had a break before our next class so we got a quick bite to eat at a fast food place. But after getting food in our stomachs, our thoughts returned back to sex. We got back to campus early and sat in his car talking. Ok, we talked for about a minute before we started making out.

It wasn’t long before he had one hand down my jeans and the other groping me. I soon had a hand in his pants, stroking his cock.

We both definitely wanted to do more, however this wasn’t the most private place. It was starting to get dark, the parking lot was pretty empty, but his car didn’t have tints and we were pretty much in the middle of the lot. However, he was now fingering me and it was turning me on past the point of no return. I wanted to fill his thick, long cock filling me up again. I needed it.

My jeans and panties were soon on the floor. I looked around for anyone, then pushed my seat all the way back and he was soon climbing on to my side of the car.

He said that he couldn’t believe we were going to do it right there. I could, I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve had sex in cars, even a few times in places that were more public.

I undid his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them. I pushed his jeans and boxers down just enough to free his rock hard cock. He pushed my legs as far apart as he could in the cramped car, then got into position right on top of me.

He rubbed his cock against my pussy, teasing me for a little too long. That’s when I looked at the clock and told him to stop playing around. We only had fifteen minutes before our classes started and my evening teacher was way too strict about getting to class on time.

I pulled his cock closer, then finally pushed inside of me. It felt just as good as I had remembered.

It took a few minutes to find the right position and angle, but then things got really interesting. He was fucking me so hard that I’m sure the car was shaking.

After five minutes, I was enjoying it, but I was also thinking way too much about being late for my class. I begged for him to cum. He told me that he was trying.

I said maybe this would help. I pulled up my sweatshirt, then took my boobs out of my bra. He was soon squeezing and sucking on them. I started to moan, not caring who heard.

He went from fucking me hard, to just quickly thrusting into me.

Three more minutes passed, then he slowed down a bit. There were to last deep thrusts, then he pushed inside of me as far as he could go. His cock started to throb inside of me, depositing his cum inside of me.

I may have not climaxed, but it definitely satisfied the cravings that I had been having. However, I had about two seconds to think about that before we both realized where we were and where we had to be.

He got off of me, then I quickly put my clothes back on.

I was the last person to class, but I was on time.

I wondered if I was the only girl there with a load of cum inside of her.

Valentine’s Day or in this case Valentine’s Day weekend is never good to me. I always seem to be alone or at least single on this day. This year showed me no love either. Randy and I have kind of faded out since I went out with Martin last weekend. This weekend, Martin has been acting weird, not answering my phone calls and just being MIA. In other words, I think he has a girlfriend and I was just a one night stand.

Of course, I wasn’t just going to sit at home and do my homework all weekend long. Instead, I was going to go out to some bars and maybe a club with a few guys that I knew from school. However, we never made it that far. They came over to pre-drink at my apartment and we got a little distracted.

I was the designated driver and kept it to just a couple of beers, but that doesn’t mean that I was a good girl. We talked about classes, sports and even local politics. But it seemed that the conversation kept coming back to sex.

Honestly, I just didn’t want to sleep alone that night. Any one of them could’ve kept me warm and I wouldn’t have been happy. I swear I was just thinking one on one until one of the guys left to go see his girlfriend. Definitely his loss.

Rob and Phil were the two guys that stayed. I think at this point we were still planning to go out, but it wasn’t long before we completely forgot about that idea.

Rob is the kind of guy that says exactly what he’s thinking, which was apparently a lot about my tits. Guys have always focused on my chest, but recently the focus has been even more intense. I used to wear clothes that would cover up my body, but more and more I’m wearing shirts that show off my cleavage. Some of them might show up my thickness, but I don’t think the guys ever see anything more than my tits.

Last night, I was wearing this pink tank top that showed off my cleavage and was wearing a bra that made my boobs look even bigger. At first, I was wearing this sweatshirt that partially covered them, but as the night went on, I unzipped the sweatshirt more and more.

Rob kept saying that I had some amazing tits and things like that. At first it was just compliments, then he started to ask me some questions – bra size, what color are my nipples, do I like having them sucked on, do I like having them played with. The answer to the last two questions were definitely yes, but at that point, I was still on one couch and they were on the other.

However, at some point Phil spotted the bottle of tequila in my kitchen and things got a lot more interactive. Both of them practically said body shots at the same time.

I got out a lime and cut it up. At the same time Phil poured two shots of tequila. I was a little bit nervous, a lot excited. I had a feeling that things were about to get interesting.

I took the lime in my mouth, then put the shot glass between my tits. Phil went first, kissing me for the lime then, quickly doing the shot. Rob did the same thing, except he used the opportunity to squeeze my boobs together as he grabbed the shot glass with his mouth.

After a couple shots myself, I was feeling buzzed and suggested that the next shots they do be without the glasses. Rob went first this time, kissing me for the lime, then I held my boobs together so that he could pour the tequila between them. The licking between my cleavage, definitely turned me on, even if more of the tequila ended up on my tank top, then in his mouth.

By the time that Phil was done, the front of the tank top had a very noticeable wet stain. I said that I was going to have to change shirts before we went out.

Rob had a better idea. He suggested that I just take of my top and show them my tits. They stared at me, not saying anything more. I thought about it for a few seconds, then pulled down the straps of my tank top and bra, releasing my breasts.

They just looked, smiled and both of them said I had great tits.

I did a shot of tequila, then pulled my bra and top back up. We sat back on the couches and we talked about where we wanted to go that night. At this point, I don’t think any of us wanted to go out, but we were still acting like we were going to go out.

There had been a sexual energy, but now it was out of control. My panties were soaking wet and I definitely spotted some bulges in their jeans.

That’s when I said “Do you guys still want to go out, or do you want to stay in and get naughty.” It wasn’t at all planned, just a spur of the moment thing.

Rob quick responded by saying “If you sucking our cocks is included in this naughty thing, count me in.”

“I think it might.”

I walked over to the other couch and got on my knees in front of them. I asked who’s first.

Rob’s hand sprung up like he was in class trying to get the teachers attention.

I moved in between his works and wasted no time going to work. I unzipped his jeans and took his semi-hard cock out. Cock sizes aren’t everything, but his was thick and long. It got my attention.

I soon had my mouth wrapped around his head. At first, I just sucked on the head. Then slowly, I went slid my lips down his shaft. Each time I slid my lips down, they went further and further. I don’t think I got my lips halfway down it.

He reached down and took straps of tank top and bra back off. I soon had two sets of hands fondling me. I felt like a slut, but I was in heaven. There was no other place that I wanted to be.

When Phil unzipped his jeans and took out his cock, he started to stroke it. However, I soon had my left hand helping him out.

Rob told me that he was getting close and I quickly switched cocks. Phil’s cock wasn’t as big, but it still felt good sliding between my lips.

I went back and forth, bringing them both to the edge. Then Rob told me he couldn’t take it anymore. He told me that he was going to cum on my face. His cum shot all over the right side of my face, even getting in my hair. A few seconds later, I had Phil ready to cum. His load hit me center on – from my forehead to my chin.

I went into the bathroom to clean my face, when I came back out they thought the fun was over because they were talking about which bar to go to.  It was early enough where we still could’ve gone out, but I had a better idea.

“Why you guys come fuck me in the bedroom.” I was standing in the doorway of my bedroom, taking off my tank top and bra completely. My jeans were still around my ankles and the only thing that I was wearing was my sheer black panties.

That was all they needed to see. They both agreed with my plan.

They followed me into the bedroom. I took off my panties, then laid down on the bed, legs spread wide open. I rubbed my pussy as they stood and watch at the foot of the bed. They took off their clothes then got onto the bed with me. Rob started to help me by fingering me, while I rubbed my clit. Phil started to suck on my nipples.

It felt good, but I wanted more. I begged one of them to fuck me. I didn’t have to ask twice. They debated who would get to go first, for a few seconds, then Phil climbed between my legs.

He climbed on top of me and pushed his cock inside of me. and started to fuck me.

Sometimes it can get so serious during threesomes, but with them it was just a lot of fun. We were joking around, laughing and just having a good all around time.

I’m not sure how long he lasted, but it was a while. It was so long that Rob had gone and gotten a beer. When Rob complained that he was taking to long, Phil responded that it was weird having a guy watching him. That’s when I suggested that my tits needed some attention.

He was soon straddling my stomach. I pointed out where the lotion was and he was soon pouring it all over my tits. He rubbed it into my cleavage, I coated his cock with it.

He put his cock between my tits, then pushed them together. A minute or two later, he pulled his cock out of my cleavage and exploded on me. Not as much as the first facial, but there was still cum on my face, neck and chest.

Rob didn’t give me a chance to clean it up. He climbed on to my stomach and repeated the process with the lotion. Phil’s cock had disappeared into my tits, but not Rob’s. It was so big, that I was getting to suck it every once in a while too.

I badly wanted him to fuck my pussy, but it wasn’t long before he was adding his cum to the mess already on my skin. By now the cum was burning my skin, but I didn’t care at all. I was in no rush to clean off my rewards, but after a few minutes, I did get up and went to clean myself off.

Phil was passed out on the couch when I came out, but Rob was in the kitchen drinking water.

He turned around and reached out to wrap his arms around me. I gently stroked his cock. He told me that I was the dirtiest slut he had ever come across and it was a compliment.

I told him that this slut wanted one more fuck.

He told me he would, but he said that he was going  fuck me hard and destroy my pink pussy.

I told him I was up for the challenge.

A few minutes later, we were back in the bedroom. He was on his back and I was sucking his cock, working to bring it back to life. It didn’t take much and soon I was climbing on top of him.

Slowly I slid myself on to his cock. It was definitely thick. And it was long too. It filled me up completely, almost too much. I rode his cock and he played with my tits. They had so much attention that night that I knew they were going to be sore in the morning.

After a few minutes, we switched positions. This time I got on my hands and knees and he got into position behind me. He fucked me hard doggy style. My bed shook. I moaned.

After a few minutes of that, he couldn’t hold back anymore. He grabbed my hips, pushed his cock deep inside of me and unleashed into me.

We collapsed a few moments later, his cock still inside of me.

I woke up the next morning with Phil standing over me. I was ready for another round, but he and Rob had to leave. Phil had to be work and Rob was his ride.

I have plans to hang out with my girl friends tonight, but after last night I’d be happy just sitting at home and doing my homework.

After going through a dry spell, it looks like I’m making up for it. All week long, I’ve been having some really amazing sex with Randy. He wants sex as often as I do, plus he always makes sure that I orgasm. Saturday morning, he gave me an orgasm that was probably loud enough where my neighbors are going to complain, but Saturday night I went out with this other guy.

His name Martin. He’s older, like thirty-something. He’s cute, but to tell the truth I just get red flags going up every time I talk to him. Anytime I see him in person, he’s starring at my tits and not hiding that he’s looking either. I like guys checking out my body, but he just looks a little too long. Plus, he’s always asking me out. Somehow, I got myself talked into going out for dinner with him. It was a free meal and Randy was tied up doing something else that night, so I figured it couldn’t hurt.

It ended up being a really good date. Sure he starred at my tits too much, made a lot of inappropriate comments, but at the same time once I got used to his sense of humor, he really started to make me laugh and feel comfortable with him.

When he picked me up, I had no intentions of sleeping with him, but as the night went on, I started to play with the idea in my head.

After dinner, we went out to a bar for a few drinks. It was way more mature than the bars that I usually go to. The place was classy, trendy and we could actually carry on a conversation without yelling.

After a few drinks, he’s becoming even more bold. He’s telling me how he’s wanted me since the first time that he came into my work. He’s telling me how he likes girls like me who have curves. Part of me is really turned on by it, the other part thinks that he’s just saying it to get into my panties. Either way it worked.

It wasn’t long before we kissed. It wasn’t long before his hand went from my knee to my thigh, to a quick brush between my legs. It was real quick, but it was more than enough to make me very wet.

I didn’t even have to tell him that I was ready to leave, he knew and soon we were headed out to this car.

It was cold out last night, but that didn’t stop us from making out in the parking lot. It was intense with him pressing me against his car, his body grinding against me and our hands all over each other.

He told me that he was feeling a little too drunk to drive and that he knew a hotel around the corner. I knew one too, it was kind of skeezy, but he surprised me and took me to one a little further, that was a whole lot more expensive.

Anytime, I check into a hotel with a guy, I feel like a whore, even when I’m dressed nice like I was last night. Half of me feels dirty because here I am checking into a hotel with another guy. The other half of me really doesn’t care.

Inside the hotel room, he poured us each a glass of wine. Sure it was the wine that comes from the in-room refrigerator, but it was a nice touch.

We sat on the edge of the bed talking, kissing and the sexual energy was building.

I had just finished my wine, when he decided he was done playing around. Next thing I know, I’m on my back, he’s on top of me, grinding himself against me. Even through all our clothes, I could soon feel his hard on.

It didn’t take him long to go for my boobs. As we made out, his hands caressed me. At first, it was through my shirt, but it wasn’t long before he was unbuttoning it.

Soon I was topless and he was like a kid in a candy store. He couldn’t get enough of them. He caressed, pinched, squeezed, licked and sucked on them.  I’m used to guys going to town on my tits, but he took it to a whole new level. Part of me enjoyed it a lot, the other part of me wanted to do more.

A few minutes later, my lace panties and my pants were on the hotel floor. He was kissing my thighs, working his way closer and closer to my pussy. He teased me so much, several times I thought he was going to go to work on my pussy, but he had me begging before he finally would.

He definitely knew what he was doing down there. He had me almost instantly moaning as he worked me with his tongue and fingers. Within a few minutes, he had brought me to not just one powerful orgasm, but two almost back to back.

It was so intense that I had to catch my breath when he was done. He let me catch my breath, then it was back to the fun. This time he climbed on top of me and ordered me to spread my legs further. He was rock hard and his cock was rubbing against my pussy.

He had been aggressive so far tonight and I expected him to be one of those guys who went straight towards the hard fucking. Instead, he gently slid himself into me, then we kissed as he slowly fucked me.

He wasn’t in a rush, he was just taking his time.

It had to have been ten minutes of it. I swear it was more intense then some of the really hard “poundings” I’ve had.

He started to get close and his pace did pick up. He told me that he was going to pull out and cum all over my tits. I said that I loved having cum on my tits and the next thing you know he’s pulling out, getting on top of me and aiming his cock at my tits. He stroked feverishly for a few seconds, then unleashed a load of cum all over my tits. It didn’t spray all over the place, just left a huge puddle of cum on and around my right nipple. He watched as I scrapped the cum up with my fingers and sucked them dry.

The night ended not too long after that. We were both pretty exhausted, but I have a feeling that won’t be the last time he cums on me.

Sorry, I’ve been a little MIA this week. There’s a couple of posts I want to write, a bunch of emails to respond to, but between school, work and the new guy…I haven’t had a lot of time. However, with Randy hopefully I’ll have a lot more new stories to share soon.

However, I thought I would share this picture with you. Kind of old, me looking really pale, but I hope you like.